BLACK = I would date you. GREEN = I think you’re cute. BLUE = You are my tumblr crush. GREY = I wish you would notice me. PURPLE = I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog. TEAL = We have a lot in common. YELLOW = I don’t know you at all. ORANGE = I don’t like your blog. BROWN = I don’t like you. PINK = I think you are unattractive. RED = I hate you with a burning passion. WHITE = You scare me. RAINBOW = BED PLZ. SCARLET = You have influenced my decision/thoughts on something. MAROON = You taught me something new. CINNAMON = You’re a really cool person and admire you from afar. PERIWINKLE = You make me laugh MAUVE = You are really talented BLUSH = Seeing you on my dash makes my day a little better. CYAN = We have very little in common THISTLE = I only just started following you INDIGO = I’ve been following you for a long time FUCHSIA = Your blog content is gold COPPER = Your blog content is trash (and I love it) VERMILION = You make me feel passionate HONEYDEW = I want to call you by a nickname LAVENDER = You inspire me CORAL = You’re a meme UMBER = I want to know more about you FORGET-ME-NOT = You remind me of somebody RAZZMATAZZ = I would share my favorite food with you ARSENIC = I don’t know how to describe the way I feel about you WINE = You make me feel kinda funny, like when we used to climb the rope in gym class SAFFRON = I love your ideas TIMBERWOLF = I trust you FALLOW = I want to run through the Northern wilderness barefoot with you PLUM = I’d like to chat with you TANGERINE = I love your aesthetic SAGE = You make me cry CRIMSON = We should collaborate on something! VIRIDIAN = I wanna hang out on your blog CHARTREUSE = You’re my homie BURGUNDY = I get excited when I see posts from you
It says a lot when a crew demonstrates their talent by creating such a complex character with so little time left. The Collector (Naturally, spoilers ahead) Many suspected the redemption. But it’s not just the fact that it happened. It’s the way it was handled. So, let’s do a recap on how everything went, shall we?
Betrayed and used by the Archivists. His siblings. Family. The ones who are suppose to love, teach and protect you. Thrown away into an unknown planet, full of the only creatures that could overcome their magic.
Said family destroyed what were likely the Collector’s first, genuine friends.
Locked away by one of the very same species he had befriended for what his siblings did, for who knows how many years, being alone and forgotten for something they didn’t do.
Finally found by a human, whom the kid really thought was his friend, even trying to amuse his homicidal delusions.
Helped fulfill the man’s objective, but instead of being released as promised, is discarded like garbage along a mountain of corpses.
Get his freedom back after almost giving up, considering King a friend despite initially suspecting even him. A time to rejoice and play, unaware of the damage and trauma being done and becoming dangerously protective of his new friend.
Luz, someone King has talked about a lot and is even jealous of, comes back, apparently to destroy him and take King away, and yet, the Collector never means any genuine harm and is so desperate for companionship that wants to befriend even her. Looks so happy at the possibility of the trio befriending him that is completely unaware he’s being manipulated again.
Gets hurt in all the games being summoned, completely unaware that his new playmates are simply surviving.
Having lived with a madman that destroyed the Grimwalkers he created for hundreds of years only to recreate them again? No wonder he thought even mortal life was as easy to fix as any broken toy, which he demonstrates so casually.
Instead of retaliating, the kid chooses to sulk in a corner, so tired of being used and hurt that it didn’t take long for Luz, the second human he ever met, to get them to open up and explain everything. So disheartened he is about being used and betrayed that tries to force himself to accept the pretending part of everything, even friendship.
Is taught a lesson in friendship, which is taken by heart, to the point the Collector tries it on Belos of all people, someone he helped for +400 years only to cruelly betray him.
He truly wanted everyone to be friends and learn to forgive, even turning back to Luz to show her how much they learned, even looking like he wants her to be proud of him.
Sees his new friend get killed in front of him and not even his magic can do anything about anything.
Not only is his new friend gone, but there’s much damage he indirectly caused, like trying to befriend Belos and accidentally gave him the idea to possess the Titan. Not to mention the trauma he caused to all the residents of the isles.
Suddenly, we see the Collector’s true nature. A scared, overpowered little kid who didn’t know any better because everybody he met used him and never taught him the value of life. He just wanted friends. And now, he can only watch helplessly as his remaining friends go mad with grief and fury, and not even his powers can save them.
Tears for the first time. Despite everything the kid’s been through, it’s Luz’s death that affects him the most. Luz, the human who got them to open up, who was so patient and kind, who didn’t hesitate for a second to save him from Belos’ blast and even assured him they did good, was now gone. All that was left for him is to apologize for everything and beg Eda and King to run away.
Luz is back to save them from certain death, but it wasn’t his magic that brought her back and he must’ve known that. She looked like a Titan and was even using their magic, which he recognized earlier. Plus he also acknowledged Titans were more powerful than anyone, even Collectors. But there was no time to rejoice or process everything immediately. What mattered most is that she was back, even clinging to her subconsciously so he wouldn’t lose her again.
But Belos was still a threat. Not even the Collector’s powers were enough to stop him anymore. He did the only thing he could do to help; keep the Archives afloat. Despite being weakened and struggling, he actually takes the time to smile at the Hexsquad to demonstrate the friendliness and will to help.
Belos is gone. The Collector is exhausted, but probably still more than capable enough of taking on the Hexsquad with a snap of his fingers. Instead, he chooses to cower, bracing themselves for any potential scold or punishment, preferring that over the risk of hurting anybody else ever again.
Tears for the second time, this time in absolute relief and happiness. The people he innocently tormented so much were offering peace and friendship.
Despite the hardship and trials, the Collector chooses to return to the stars alone for some growth, a sharp contrast from the kid who didn’t want to be alone. But... this shows how much they learned and matured. Not only can they watch the Boiling Isles better from the sky, but it also gives everyone a chance to get used to him and take the time forgive him for everything.
And yet... he can visit whenever he wants. He’s free at last. Free to make choices. King considers him a real friend now, and he’s likely in the process of making more... all thanks to Luz, whom he shows gratitude to by not only gifting her a portal door to come and go whenever she pleases, but also giving her a spectacular display of light for her birthday.
In the end, after everything the Collector has been through... that’s one heck of a character development. Even though Luz was used by the same person, at least she had many friends and parental figures in her life. The Collector didn’t have any of that. His only genuine friends were eliminated and spent possibly eons imprisoned in a dark realm, being used and manipulated for hundreds of years, with nobody there to play with or befriend.
Bonus: Being himself... saved many lives. By turning everybody into puppets not only spared them of the horror that would come later, but by gathering everybody in one single place also saved every citizen on the isles. Just imagine the number of casualties we would've gotten when Titan Belos started blasting everything on sight and raising the corpse's arm while everybody was still scattered.
sometimes a bitch jus want a love letter u know
I won’t upload it until I finish the first 10 chapters, then I will post everyday while writing the next 10. I don’t know how many chapters. I’m not even sure how it will end. But there might be ships??? I don’t know. We’ll see.
Alright. Fuck it. I’m writing a fic where Alice and Masquerade become separate identities after BBB and they have a sibling/mentor relationship. I want to see them bond.
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14 years old
WBBA Agent
Kenchi (by the children)
Kenny (by Rikuto)
Kind, caring, and loyal
Is sort of the leader of all the children because he’s the oldest
Tends to struggle with his sexuality
Family is very important to him
Rikuto: adoptive father
Ryuga: adoptive older brother
Biological parents: dead
Yuu: close friend/ boyfriend
Tithi: close friend
Four Horsemen: best friends
Other WBBA Agents: friends
Beylin Temple: enemies
Skilled martial artist
Speed & Light
Great conversationalist
Exceptional cook
Fluent in English, Japanese, and Korean
Was forced to hang out with Ryuga and his friends before he met Yuu and Tithi
Mainly takes care of Fluffy (Ryuga's cat)
Has a better relationship with Rikuto than Ryuga does
Bisexual
20 years old
Princess of the United Kingdom of America
Mads/Madi (by Masamune)
Miss Amano (by royal servants)
Kind and motherly
Tends to have a hot temper when her brothers are around
Loyal to her friends
A great cook and persistent when it comes to other people
Is always helping Yuki down in his lab
Queen Victoria (dead): adoptive mom
King Richard: adoptive dad
Kyoya: adoptive older brother
Masamune: adoptive older brother
Queen Kona: aunt/ father’s mistress
Chris: brother-in-law
Chris’s family: in-laws
Queen Diana: aunt
Demoure: cousin
Gaia: girlfriend
Elliot: boyfriend
Sophie & Hikaru: best friends
The children: surrogate mom
Other WBBA Agents: friends
Beylin Temple: enemies
Trained martial artists
Great at wielding weapons
Healing (using music)
Fluent in Japanese, English, and Australian
Was once enslaved before Victoria adopted her
Is in a polyamorous relationship with Elliot and Gaia
Always in a fight with her brothers
Pansexual and Polyamorous
Man, I need more posts about Bao and Aguma. I loved them so much
Chapter 10!!! Shit changes! Dan is in danger!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/33380956/chapters/83519695
Bakugan fans, I delivered on my promise. I wrote the story where Alice and Masquerade are separate people after BBB and now they're living their lives as "adopted" siblings. This is just the first chapter of at least twenty.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/33380956/chapters/82911868
Alright. Fuck it. I’m writing a fic where Alice and Masquerade become separate identities after BBB and they have a sibling/mentor relationship. I want to see them bond.
Thor and Bruce friendship is so precious in endgame
They highlighted their growing friendship in Saakar, Bruce was trapped inside Hulk for almost 2 years and then Thor came along, they escaped the grand master, fought Hela together, confronted Thanos, Thor’s besfriend a.k.a Heimdall even gave his last strenght to send bruce to earth in hope he would send help for their people.
And then when Bruce put the infinity gauntlet, it was Thor who’s more concern about Bruce’s well being than the success of their plan.
Thor when he saw bruce in pain, he want him to take the gauntlet off immediately. He was also there readily to comfort him after the snap “it’s over, it’s okay” by caressing his head. They were so pure and so soft toward each other.