So I Found This Comment In A Poll Asking Which Is More Overrated: Anime Or Videogames, And I Think This

nightmare

Inosuke probably never saw a problem with demons eating people.

Bears eat people. Boars do too, if given the chance. Lots of things would, even birds and bugs.

He really did just set out to prove he was strong, and when he became part of a pack, he started living by its rules. Uniform pants? Ok. Can't pick fights against other members with swords? Ok. Live with pride? Fine, but what does that even mean?

Eating humans is fine. What really must have finally bothered Inosuke is that it meant humans would get killed, especially members of his pack.

Meme I found on reddit that quite accurately describes how certain parts of the fandom are taking the extra chapter…

but what if i. rex was claire’s baby WHAT IF

warnings: Crackships, swearing, me writing JJK characters probably not well-

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“Yuji”

“What?”

“Go talk to that girl.”

“Huh? That one?”

Yuji pointed to the only other person o the street. A blonde girl dressed in the majority of black and blue. A calm smile graced her face as she seemingly walked home from a grocery run.

“Who else do you think, idiot? And don’t fucking point!”

Sukuna hissed.

“Okay, okay. Geez.”

Yuji briskly walked over to the girl.

“Uhm, hey miss?”

The women turned to Yuji, looking him up and down as her smile nearly faltered in recognition.

“Is there something you need?”

Sukuna was about to instruct Yuji on what to say, but as soon as he opened his mouth nothing came out, his mind went blank.

“Uhm- I just wanted to say-“

Yuji thought, unsure of just what to say.

“That you’re really pretty.”

The women bore a look of surprise, but only for a mere moment, before she spoke.

“thank you for the compliment, but uhm. Do I know you? You look rather familiar.”

“Yes”

this time the words came out clearly and quickly. Without thought.

“Say yes.”

Yuji shifted at the instruction.

“If your so adamant about all this, why don’t you talk to her yourself-“

Yuji muttered, before being cut off.

“Just fucking say yes.”

Sukuna growled.

“Okay, okay- Yes, I think we have. What’s your name?”

Yuji asked politely, tilting his head to the side.”

“My name is Cinderella. But you can just call me Ella. And yours is?”

“Yuji Itadori.”

Sukuna took in a breath. Just as he’d thought. As he’d known. It was his beloved Cinderella reincarnated. She was standing just in front of him. However as the rush of wonder and love wore off, he was hit with a wave of despair. The last he’d seen of her, she hated him. To Cinderella, he was but a monster. Someone just like her stepmother. Sukuna feared if she remembered. He feared the same fate was doomed to overtake them. A love meant to be unrequited. Sukuna was so wrapped up in this sudden disparity that he didn’t notice the joyful conversation Yuji and his beloved Cinders had developed, only drifting back into the conversation as they where saying their goodbyes.

“I hope to see you soon.”

Cinderella waved goodbye with a warm smile, already walking off.

“Wait- don’t just let her leave!”

Sukuna quickly jolted.

“Calm down. What’s your deal anyways? Is she your lover or something?”

Yuji said, half sarcastically.

“Shut up, brat.”

Yuji sighed.

“I guess then it doesn’t matter that I got her number.”

“Wait… you got her number…?”

“Yeah, I did.”

Excitement filled Sukuna, a new wave of hope.

“Well what the heck are you waiting for? Put it in your phone already!”

“Okay okay, just calm down!”

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Love how my first post in months is a crackship that for some godforsaken reason makes me so happy.

there was entirely too much effort put into this and now all of you have to look at it

I Hate Yoriichi X Muzan (and how Yoriichi is depicted)

TW !! : talks of SA, mentions of inc3st, slight spoilers

Besides them both hating each other and dying with those feelings of mutual hatred, I despise Yoriichi x Muzan solely because most of the fans I've run into romanticize r@p3. For some reason, they just love the idea of Yoriichi gr0p1ng and forcing himself on Muzan, and apparently I'm supposed to find this either romantic or funny.

I've hated Yoriichi before (I dont anymore, currently I just don't really care for him) because of his fans. He's always depicted as this creepy dude who has no problem torturing his own BROTHER under the pretense of 'making forcing him to be brothers again' and straight up SAing his enemy. Not to mention the way they make Yoriichi so obsessed with Kokushibō makes me wonder if they really just ship the twins together.

Like I'm all for the trope where siblings would do anything for each other but the way most of the fandom depicts Yoriichi's love for his brother looks more romantic than platonic which is concerning.

And I hate it because Yoriichi is this sweet, kind man who's lost his family and just wants to live a peaceful life. He's not the type to r@p3 someone for whatever reasons you could think of. AUs where canon characters have different personalities are cool and I actually love them, but making them a p3d0 or SA someone when they canonically aren't that type of person is just 🙁

Idk maybe I'm the weird one for not finding SA funny but that's just me ig 🫠

A Night Out (going to very different events)

WIP Wednesday feels like the only thing I can participate in anymore 🥹 but here you go!

Muzan and Chronic Illness: an Essay of Sorts

Part of why I love Muzan in KnY is because I relate to him. While his objective actions in the story are obviously evil, I think he’s a lot more sympathetic than the writers want him to be. This essay explores Muzan’s backstory, his treatment by the narrative, and my feelings toward the use of his character. As such, it contains MAJOR MANGA SPOILERS. THIS IS YOUR WARNING. This piece is not trying to “cancel” KnY for ableism or to say anything about the views of the mangaka/anime screenwriters/etc. I enjoyed KnY, and if you’re thinking about giving it a shot, I do recommend it. This is just a self-reflective piece that I wrote to process my own experiences with chronic illnesses in my own life and analyze the nuances of a piece of media that I love.

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HELLO! Sorry I’ve been MIA, school has started and I’m teaching again and I’m writing my dissertation and I am tired

BUT every ounce of my free time is dedicated to writing so please expect the next chapter very soon!!!

Tianami for life!!! We in it for the long haul!!!!!! Bonus neck kisses!!!