#frogdoc.txt

first and foremost, be nice to each other. secondly ...

the dude probably has enough on their hands already (to the point of dropping a leak all these years later), so please try to be a bit more sensible about the content released. do whatever youd like, react however you want — i know i did — but please try to read the room as well. "you know who you are" is a very emotionally charged statement, especially in the context of this person having worked with explode1 (for those not in the know, a known pedophile, among other things — look him up, there are plenty of resources to inform yourself with.) only God knows what made them do this all these years later, but i don't think it was an easy decision.

all i ask is that you slow down and think a little bit about how clamoring for the "new content" might come off. this isn't a series being "revived" or a "status update" — it's a glimpse into the situation at the time, which ... i mean, come on, it's explode1. you know what happened.

introducing:

SIGNOL x READER HEADCANONS !!!!

on the night he confessed to you, he decided to do what any corny music nerd would do: bring out a bigass boombox to the front of your house and serenade you from your front yard

when you opened your window to see this dork singing at the top of his lungs directly at you, you ... honestly fell even further in love with him than you thought possible

you said yes, obviously, and while he insisted he could catch you from that height in your pointpalace:tm: like you were both in some kind of shitty romcom, you just ended up descending the regular way lol

he still insists he could've done it no problem

he wouldn't really have any main love language, aside from the secret 6th one: Music

he knows every genre. every genre

he has his own personal library of music that stretches across what seems like an infinite expanse. every single musical art piece made since the beginning of time, no matter how obscure, is kept in his library, and no matter what you ask for, he knows exactly what you mean and exactly where to find it

for every song you like, he can show you 10 more of the same kind that scratch the same musical itch

he'd show you songs that remind him of you and songs he thinks you'd like

you can practically hear him excitedly vibrating when you hum the tune of one of his recommended songs, or when you namedrop a piece in front of another point (that's SO obscure only HE could have put you on it)

he insists on karaoke night. just the two of you? with all the other points? he doesn't care. he loves to hear you sing

the very first time you sung to him, you were super nervous because this is like. The Music Point.

but he hypes you the fuck up

"Don't be silly! There's no such thing as a bad voice, just a voice without training~"

he'd be so excited to uncover the intricacies of your voice/speech patterns/tone and help modify that to develop a voice that you like, should you take him up on his offer

he is incredibly pro-rest as well, and the moment he hears you strain he will insist you take a break

similarly, this applies to other facets of your life. despite his inclination for audio, he is somehow the world's worst alarm clock. on purpose.

you finally manage to sing again for the first time in forever after starting voice training and hes speechless for a few moments before being like

"Wow."

"Your voice ... It's beautiful."

he will never stop bragging about how he was the first to hear your singing voice

or how he was the first to properly teach you how to dance

and when he sings it sounds like the entire universe goes silent at his command, just for you to hear his ode to your love

you don't see this because its professional workplace point business:tm: but when meetings get too chaotic/loud he'll step in and just speak this firm, all-encompassing

- "SILENCE."

and everybody shuts the fuck up

he will also speak like this (albeit less loudly) for you if he senses you're not being heard in a group setting

can you draw ronzanda please? :3