Why is your mind always on transformers when talking about something? I see you talking about anything and transformers is always pops up somewhere in there.
āHm, how can I make this about my robot alien interest?ā
(This isnāt me being disrespectful, I just think itās funny)
I just am really hyperfixating on them rn... Like I literally even headcanon Capricorn's male voice sounding like Ratchet's from Transformers Prime...
I even inspired the star power eating virus from the scraplets in Transformers!
I just really like Transformers! Especially after the recent movie, Transformers One!
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ā i feel uncomfortable sharing with process stuff because i always be so perfectionist for no reason. but every time I see my friend soot posting text or art media, i feel inspired to do same.
i have a very hard time for my mental health, and I started having problems with drawing because of the art block. I hope you don't mind if I post sketches. :(
Mutated sharks in the waters? Well guess what, the plants arenāt exempt from whatever went Wrong either, hehehehehehe >:)
OOOOOOOO wait wait wait. WAIT. Started writing this in the tags but no, i gotta move it up here too.
So like. Yāall remember how Jazz doesnāt remember what the ocean is like anymore, but remembers enough to know the waters in his tank are Wrong and Bad?
Hehehehe, IF whatever caused the mutation is still in the waters, if it is making the creatures and plants be unnatural, would Jazz even notice?
Jazz is finally free from the tank and back in the open ocean, the ocean came to HIM, he is free now, and heās having a great time and heās like āwhoa!! Iāve missed these waters so much, theyāre so different from the tank waters, itās so much better! Iāve missed this, I feel so alive, itās like my blood is singing!ā And Prowl is like, āwait no, this is still Wrong, something is wrong, the waters are still wrong.ā
@keferon for the apocalyptic ponyo au and @sightseertrespasser cuz the poachers idea was so big brained and I just ended up writing this whole thing in my notes app cuz of it and it was so good that I had to share it:
OOOOOOOO, SSTP WAS SO BIG BRAINED FOR INCLUDING THE POACHERS IN HERE!! Another point of drama! Having to avoid them! Trying to release the humans back to the biggest group of humans except those humans are actually poachers and the humans are hesitating but the mers are trying to encourage them to go back, and then suddenly the humans are making loud noises and-
OOOOOOO, Blurr and Swerve should like, they DEFINITELY have a system of communication, simple noises or hand signs to convey meaning given how much they had to depend on each other as they navigated the washed up ruins of the island.
So Swerve and the other humans are all wary and making their barks and chirps at the big group of human, and then Blurr registers the wide eyed look of fear and anger on Orangeās face. Orange immediately books it back towards him and barks the noise that means HELP! DANGER! And jumps down to Blurrās who had automatically outstretched his hands at the noise. Upon landing, Swerve points in a direction and Blurr immediately starts swimming away, having enough time to process what just happened and shout back at the others, āGET AWAY, THEYāRE NOT SAFE!!ā
Shockwave is already swarmed with his guppies and swimming away, while Ratchet and Hot Rod make their escape.
Now itās a chase as the mers try to get away and-
Oh my god, that would make SUCH a good chase scene video game wise, all the different characters with their different mechanics trying to escape the poachers.
With Swerve and Blurr, youād have a punch of sonic style fast speed running away with Swerve occasionally having to heave Blurr up and dead sprint on dry land to escape the poachers.
With Shockwave and his kids, it would be Shockwave trying to get away as fast as he can, using his size and strenght to break apart buildings in the way and occassionally lob debris at the poachers while the kids shoot at the poachers trying to give Shockwave enough time and space to do all that.
With Ratchet and HotRod and Drift⦠well we donāt have a lot for them yet, theyāre very new, so Iāll just come up with whatever, hmmm. Dratchet is not a speedster. Heās not giant like Shockwave is with a gaggle of guppies who are more than willing to draw blood.
But he DOES have Drift who knows poachers, and Hot Rod who is more spry.
This may be more of a hide and seek sort of escape for them, Hot Rod peeking around corners to look for them, Drift using his knowledge as a former poacher to know their tricks, and- oooooo, what if Ratchet had weapons stocked in his fins. He has to get new fins, might as well ALSO make them tasers.
So their escape is less of a runaway, and less of a smash and run, and more of sneak and ambush.
Ooooooo hehehehe yesssss, I LOVE that. This is so fun, Iām having a great time.
So we have three different escape sequences. I don't know if Jazz and Prowl should be there too because if they are, I feel like everyone would get the danger they were in much faster and also this would quickly go from "run run get away" to "we have two apex predators here and two giant fuck off mers (Shockwave and Ratchet) who definitely know how to fight and the apex predators are on their side and also there's Drift who is ABSOLUTELY going to fight when he realizes there is no running away and CAN fight and also an entire swarm of children who have a lot of pent up stress and zero issues with taking it out on a bunch of adults who were going to hurt their father figure that they're very attached to". Like I can't imagine Jazz and Prowl being there and it NOT ending up into a boss fight. Oooooo except if Jazz got injured, badly. That would make running away a priority, and THEN! Ratchet could help Jazz after they get away! In this situation though, I can't imagine everyone accidentally getting separated like in the situation above so this chase scene would probably play a little different. Instead of three separate chase scenes, it would be EVERYONE swimming away, and at different points of the chase, you'd control a different character, using different game mechanics based on who you're controlling at the time to help get away- oooooo, to be even harder, maybe you'd have to pick and chose who to control based on the environment around you, deciding if you need to be fast so that Blurr can speed ahead and clear the path for the others, or if you need to be the kids and distract the poachers, keeping them off of you, or if you need to be Ratchet and and do some field medicine while swimming so that Jazz can stay stable, doing some quicktime events at some parts, and puzzles at others and shit. That could be fun too, hehehehe.
I'm having a great time, this is great, I'm loving it here, this is so fun to imagine.
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WAIT LMAO, for @keferonās apocalyptic ponyo auās, i donāt know where, i donāt know how, but we as a group have GOT to find a way to use the tag somewhere: there are many benefits to being a marine biologist
IT WOULD BE SO FUNNY.
Other fun derivatives:
There are many consequences to being a marine biologist (for a long suffering marine biologist who is having Issues with a mer)
There are many benefits to being a terrestrial biologist (for a mer biologist who likes to study land animals, including humans. This could be texaid if weāre doing mer first aid and human vortex)
For @keferon's apocalyptic ponyo au. Having more thoughts about the Fucked Up and Too Close Moon thing!
I hear those words and the first thought I think of is Majoraās Mask, obviously, but like also! I like to imagine mer religion would revolve around the moon, cuz you know. Oceans and Moon. The ocean breathing and swelling with the waves and tides, pushed and pulled by the moon.
But anyways! Mer religion centered around the moon! Or at least the moon is significant to mer culture! I'm sure there's a bunch of other things I could use instead, like maybe the religion is centered around the glowing heat of underwater vents, the life that breathes and burns in the earth, the way the earth shifts ever so slowly but surely, always changing, or perhaps the movements and life that comes from ocean currents, traveling across the whole ocean, bringing new things, providing a constant path of travel or something, or OOOO, light!! Biolights, sunlight, moonlight, starlight, light that shines and glimmers and allows for communication, allows for Sight, allows for life, light that leads and illuminates, light that guides, oooooo, yes I like this one better! And like! That way, light can be many things at once, and we can keep the whole transformation part of transformers in here, light changing based on the role or something maybe.
I don't know I'll think more about that later. For now, I'm gonna talk about the Moon. I think about the Moon being weird and I think about mer religions centered around the Moon.
Then I think about Rung who is Primus who is God and I think about how the Moon is Fucked Up and Too Close and I think about Rung and Iām thinking.
Hm.
What if the Moon is Fucked Up and Too Close because Primus is down on Earth as Rung and he canāt get back. Maybe he lost his memories, maybeās heās trapped and canāt return, maybe heās being experimented on by humans, there are so many possible reasons, but whatever the case, Primus who is Rung who is The Man In The Moon, or The Mer In The Moon in this case, canāt go back, and this is fucking up the balance of the world.
Maybe THATāS why thereās mutant sharks. Either cuz of the fucked up moon, or if you take the āis trapped and being experimented on by scientistsā route, the mutant sharks are errant experiments that were created as a result of Rungās own DNA or whatever godly equivalent.
Hehehe, they trapped a god and the world is transforming in irreparable ways for it.
Plus, this way, it gives me the delightful interaction between a human and a mer being like:
Human: YOUR GOD IS REAL??!!
Mer: uh, yeah, that's what I said.
Human: No see, OUR gods are believed in, sure, but we don't have PROOF. We're certainly not just seeing them wherever and whenever in the flesh!
Mer: Then why do you have so many beliefs and religions??
Human, cradling their head: No no wait, hold up, give me a minute. I can't- I need a moment to come to terms that God is real. What the fuck. God is real and he is a fish.
Kef's post here, specifically the art at the end, is haunting me. It is fucking with me bad. I wouldn't wish boredom and lack of mental stimulus on my worst enemies, and here Jazz is. Stuck and trapped.
Aimless.
So I decided to write a little something because OOF. Do you know what it's like to be bored? Constantly? Because I do and it SUCKS.
For @keferon's apocalyptic ponyo au.
Thereās nothing to do.
This isnāt anything unusual. Jazz regularly finds himself bored out of his mind every day. Heās exhausted every avenue of entertainment he can and then some. He already knows this human dialect, English, so he canāt entertain himself trying to puzzle out words and letters. The people at this aquarium havenāt given him any toys to mess around with either. Itās always a toss up whether the aquariums he ends up at give him toys or not. He prefers it when they do. Itās demeaning sure, but what isnāt in his situation? At least with a beach ball, he could do SOMETHING. Itās night and usually, Jazz would escape his tank by now to explore the building, but the aquarium was setting up some new policy, something about frequent tank escapes and trying to prevent them. Itās not from Jazzās end, heās too good at this by now to get caught, but the octopi werenāt exactly being subtle when they went to throw rotten clams at their caretakers. What this means for Jazz though, is that the aquarium is busy tonight, and thereās too many humans around for Jazz to risk it.
What it means is that there is nothing to do, and Jazz is bored.
Bored bored bored, he is so BORED, there is nothing to DO!!
He bursts into an agitated swim, circling circling and circling, trying to burn off the restless energy, or maybe to get dizzy just to feel something, anything, but heās done this too many times, itāll take more than that to get him dizzy. The apathy and numbed anger quickly comes back, stealing his energy and hollowing him out. He hangs in the water, bored.
There is nothing to do.
More notes on being Bored!:
when you spend all day every day almost always always always BORED, you start creating your own entertainment
Jazz zoning out a LOT because there just simply isn't anything for him to do. Sure there's the training and there's the performances and the checkups and the people watching, but they can only take away the boredom for so long.
Oh! By the way, off tangent, but I finally thought up of a reason for why Jazz hasn't tried talking to the humans in an attempt to get them to realize that he's sentient and that he has a home and he wants to be free. Or to get them to make his tank more, you know, hospitable. Or at the very least not claw at the walls inducing.
Uh, simple reason: he physically can't.
Like, merfolk just Do Not have the vocal cords to pronounce human speech.
Humans don't have the vocal cords to copy a lot of noises! We can do a lot, sure, but we can't do everything! I say it's the same for merfolk! They may look like humans, but humans look a lot like mers too, and so I say: while both of them can learn the other's language, they're gonna have a difficult time actually speaking it.
so like, Jazz DOES try to talk to the humans, tries to get them to realize that he's a person and he just wants to go home, please please PLEASE-!
but he is clumsy with human speech and they just think he's like a clever parrot. He has intelligence, sure, but that's it. They think his cries are because he misses his home and his pod, sure, but they also think he's better off in captivity since he is so small and alone. They know better. Poor little orca, so scared and hurt.
But they know better.
It's for his own good.
It's okay because it's for his own good.
ANYWAYS I'm digressing, back to boredom notes.
Jazz loses time a lot. There's just.. so little for him to do. And so little reason to do it. He tries to keep himself busy but sometimes he's just.. tired.
He swims because he's bored of staying still, and then he stays still because he's bored of swimming.
haha, wait, oof, ya boi probably has depression honestly.
He probably gets moments of mania too. You know, ACTUALLY clawing at the walls, throwing himself against the tank because he hates hates HATES how small and cramped it is! How it's only big enough for him to swim in small circles! HE HATES IT
The buzzing in his skin, the restlessness, the need for something, ANYTHING, to make him think, to make him FEEL. Heās going to claw at the walls, this is torture.
The reason why Jazz knows so many human languages isn't just because he was passed around a lot and was exposed to them, it's because he was actively trying to learn them. At first, it was to try and tell someone that he just wants to go home, but when it became clear it wouldn't work, he still kept learning anyways because that way he could overhear conversations, read information from maps and leftover textbooks/papers, and try to escape on his own. Can't escape from the aquarium if he just gets immediately lost once he's outside. (don't think about how he wouldn't be able to escape even if he can read and listen. That path leads to numbness and Jazz has had enough numbness, he needs to focus.)
There's also just.. nothing else for him to do. And if he wants to stave off the boredom and Empty Hollow Fog, then he has to do something.
Honestly, when Jazz and Prowl escape, Jazz is going to have one HELL of an adjustment period outside of just learning mer culture and the ocean world. Going from being bored every day to NEW EXCITING DIFFERENT CHANGES is going to be exhausting. Like, yes, it's all very new and very exciting, and Jazz is going to be a little too preoccupied with staying alive and being terrified to really feel the crash, but man oh man, when there is a lull in all of this? This mer going to crash a LOT.
He's going to have to take a lot of breaks, not just because his tail is weak and undeveloped, but also because he's never had So Much happening All The Time before. It's a lot to adjust to!
(Not that Jazz will let himself have those breaks because uh oh, he's kinda lowkey ABSOLUTELY TERRIFIED that Prowl will leave him behind if he can't keep up and Jazz is tired, but he can not go back to being alone.)
Jazz has so many made up games and tricks and stories and music and and and in his head. Because, and I can't stress this enough, there is nothing else for him to do!
And when there is nothing for you to do, you start making shit up because the only other alternative is to zone out and lose time, or hit something. And Jazz gets bored of zoning out too, and the last time he hit something, they restrained him and sedated him, so uh. No. No more of that.
Jazz spent a lot of time tinkering with the locks on his tank and practicing moving himself on dry land. He's gotten good at escaping, and very good at doing neat tricks, like doing pull ups to haul himself up the stairs by using their railings, or waddling over the itchy carpet by lifting his tail in the air and keeping it there, or doing a semi cartwheel where he flips himself head over tails by using his tail to help himself roll over (okay that last one is just for fun but come on, he's allowed to have fun.)
Sometimes, when he gets too good at sneaking around, sneaks around while giving himself a handicap just to give himself a challenge. Is it a good idea? Probably not. But he's so bored.
He's gotten some close calls, but he is now very good at sneaking around.
Jazz watches people, just like they watch him, and makes up stories for them. The lady with the screaming toddler is actually secretly a spy, and the child is their cover story! But the spy lady is regretting everything in her life now. She can hack into any computer ever, but she can not hack a child and tell them to behave. The man lingering by the penguins is staring at them because he's thinking about a lover who was lost at sea! The kid popping bubblegum in the corner has parents who are going through a very messy and very dramatic divorce, and they came to the aquarium to escape the fighting. The lady in the giant hat is having a secret affair!
He is so bored.
Jazz also observes, and notices people. Notices their behavior, their motives, their patterns. The caretaker with the Tuesday shift get nervous with loud sudden movements, so Jazz is careful to be small and gentle when it's his turn to feed him. Because if he is small and gentle, then the Tuesday Caretaker will give him a small smile back and sometimes, he'll spend a little extra time talking to him while feeding him, telling him about his classes or about whatever game he's playing for the week. The teenager regular, who must be one of the staff's kids to be able to come so often, loves it when he puts on a little show, playing up his cuteness, and acting playful. She stays longer when he does so, and that means that she stays long enough to meet with one of the cleaning staff members that she's friends with. THIS leads to them greeting each other, and the janitor leaving his cleaning cart unattended, and if Jazz is verrrrry careful, he can snatch one of the chemicals from the cart before the janitor notices. The night guard on Fridays is lazy and always leaves his shift a little early than he should, which means Jazz has less time to get back to his tank on those days.
Jazz notices it all.
There's little else he can do BUT observe.
Jazz probably fidgets and stims a lot too. Idle tapping of his fingers, splashing his tail into the water absentmindedly, humming notes to made up music, or snatches of songs he's memorized, making nonsense noises to himself, tearing up bits of his environment, like peeling paint or crumbling plastic rock.
He tries to stave off the Empty and the Fog, he DOES, but it doesn't always work. Some days, the Fog wins and he just.. floats. Listlessly. Bored. He's so sick of it all, and he's so tired.
He's heard about depression from the college interns and he's pretty sure that's what he has. Lack of stimulation, isolated, and bored bored BORED. Plus, there's that small deal with him being FUCKING TRAPPED AND HELPLESS TO THE WHIMS OF A PEOPLE WHO DON'T SEE HIM AS A PERSON.
So you know. He's probably depressed. The Empty is probably the depression. Yippee.