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The fanfiction is currently above 16,777,215 words (we don't know the word count because fanfic.net uses 24-bit integers to count the amount of words and this fic surpassed the computational limit), and is 2000+ chapters. It is written by Jamesdean5842 and is still being written to this day.
The story is about an OC named JD Knudson who moves into the Louds town and goes on adventures with them after creating a superhero team with them. According to the recap (Obviously not even close to finished recap) on Tvtropes.org, the fic consists mainly of loud house episode plots rewritten to include the OC and a multitude of crossovers with other franchises from any piece of media you could possibly think of. (https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Recap/TheLoudHouseRevamped)
Some examples of the crossovers are Ed, Edd n Eddy, Naruto, Dante's Inferno, Inside Out, Matilda, Pulp Fiction, CatDog, Metroid, The Simpsons. This is a very small selection of the crossovers done in the fic.
Despite the fic's main characters being minors, the story contains lots of swearing, sex, romance, drugs, and violence. The sheer amount of strange details about this fic is crazy, reading the TVtropes page will give you some intense mental whiplash. (https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Fanfic/TheLoudHouseRevamped)
This is just the tip of the iceberg for this story, it is absolutely insane.
sitting in silence at 2am feels me with an emptiness that i always forget about until i do it again
it feels like the whole world is on pause but then i think about other people in different time zones, some are getting up to start a new day, some are in the middle of school and work, others are eating dinner with their families and some are getting ready for bed
it’s so weird that while i’m sitting in silence another person in a different part of the world is living their own life and will never know who i am and i’ll never know who they are
I played cards against humanity, and these are the things I got.
Lemme know if I should do a follow up post, cuz I got more of these.
Wow, imagine being able to pray to someone, spending all your time on someone as if that person were the only one who existed and a guide for you, as if they were a muse or actually a God... You become so interested that it becomes mutual, bordering on obsession, since you only seem to have each other when you meet... Reaching the climax of the relationship where that person gives you the privilege of letting you eat their flesh and drink their blood... I wish I could give my all to one person, to the point where they would literally let me eat them...
-in a shop that sells anime swords-
Me: oh! That’s law’s sword!
Friend: you should get it
Me: nah I’d rather have law than his sword.
-later that day in a shop that sells blind bag keychains-
Me: *trying to feel through the plastic* I think this one is Law...
Me: *buys it and opens it* ITS LAW! AWESOME!
Hahaha LoL! Honestly though, I believe everyone has their own brand of weird. If everyone is weird, that means that weird is normal. Which makes normal weird. It’s like a sort of feedback loop. Whether it’s a metaphorical loop or not, others can decide I guess.
my type of aesthetics