Bubbles

Bubbles

I'm Bubbles.

Currently on hiatus.

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    Sep 16, 2021

    Aight, I gotta go to work soon, so I'm probably stopping here.

    I'll just echo znf's thoughts on me not being good with comedy, more so with absurdism and... whatever brand of turbo-adrenaline, Monster Energy drink-fueled, LSD-taking, piss-having, woman-respecting fiction this is. For the most part, the reason why I'm sticking around isn't the comedy, which is mostly beats at my walls but doesn't stick, rather it's the belief that, at some point, there will be some modicum of understanding to what I'm reading. And, as the beginning of this chapter foreshadows, some less zany and lackadaisical moments.

    Fighting scenes are chef's kiss. Very nice, very to the point, run-on sentences practically don't exist, they're just long. It reminds me of a certain author who died a nice death by his own hands in an isolated cottage. I hope he didn't have a cactus. The writing style is all over the place, by design, of course, but that's probably why everyone likes it. It just works, like Flex Tape and Flex Seal Liquid. It ties things together in a very imagistic way that screams Big Mouth humour to me. If only the tenses were proper and didn't make me question the narrator at every time.

    For the most part, the issue I have with the characters is that they're all the same. Whatever line you put in Joey, Enteng, Enang, Uncle or the Monster Clapper's mouth, it'd work equally well with the rest. 10 chapters in, they're just blank slates to me. I'm just imagining them as various cartoons to help fill in the mannequins. I guess that's the purpose of it, but when everyone's just a meme brought to life in different shapes, it kind of fails to give me some of that comedic satisfaction.

    I'mma just wait for cactus boobs to show up. And maybe Tabu to clap some taboo cheeks. Until then, I'm hungry.

    Bubbles, out. :3

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    Chapter:10



    Sep 16, 2021

    'I met God. He was hot.' Bitch, I built God, let's talk.

    My shitposting comments notwithstanding, it's time for Bubs to get to the real nitty gritty here. I've read the synopsis. 'twas fun, I felt my brain momentarily go to three different quantum states then snap back, now the size of a nickle and smooth as an oiled cactus.

    What's happening in this novel? Six chapters in and all I can know for sure is that Entang is gay for xerophile organisms and any sort of instant noodles, Enang is the straight girl and Uncle is constantly dag-nabitting, probably. I'm assuming this is supposed to be some absurdist progression through some maddening experience and I'm here presented with thoughts from a mind that's one Budweiser away from declaring war on flip-flops. At some point, though, I'm left to wonder if the narrator has also been isekai-ed with them. Feels like they're their own character as well, whilst still retaining an interesting matter-of-factness approach to the whole spiel.

    The lack of tagging at times is a bit confusing, because Enang is sometimes serious, sometimes Uncle, sometimes Enteng in terms of personality. I've also had trouble deciphering who spoke here quite a lot for the same reason. I assume that if it's made clear who speaks first, the rest would come natural from their established personalities. But, for now, I'm dumbfounded, woop. Cactus boobs.

    Also, Enteng's newfound strategy reminds me of Mr Garrison's election campaign. That's it. I sip tea.

    Bubbles, out. :3

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    Chapter:6






    Sep 15, 2021

    Hiho. It's your turn on the chopping block. Rejoice(?)

    I will begin by praising the attention to character that's being put into this piece of fiction here. An unruly lady meant to be taught by a melancholic, yet cheerful former soldier (as divulged by the synopsis), a suite of maids with welcoming gazes and femboy tendencies and a bit of flavour in the passerby, be them creepy, lecherous Undertakers or unflinching, severe Judges. It is truly a chapter ripe with burgeoning developments. Let's see how long I can stay in.

    For the most part, I'm taken out of the immersion by a couple of lapses in explanation. I'm assuming this world is close to the medieval/modern era, so might be my fault here, but still... Quite interesting dressing standards for nobles. Fishnet stockings never struck me as particularly 'fit for nobility'. As for Emyria's surprise, aren't live-in tutors or governesses supposed to have broad skillsets? Aystaria came to Emyria's room to teach her a lesson without the latter's want, but then when the girl got tired, she just shooed her away and she left...? Did they just have leftover dough to cook bread with? Did she just use her power to cook bread in six minutes, something that can take upwards of *six*ty minutes? These bits and bobs aren't really severe, one could say, but they certainly do add up to create a bit of an uncanny experience.

    For the most part, I'm left wondering what tone do people have in their dialogue. It's not very easy to ascertain just from words alone, so I'm left wondering if the manor staff is welcoming Aystaria or everyone, including Reina, has this sort of reluctance to speak to her. It's kind of vague to me, at the very least.

    Also, some of Aystaria's lines really thread the needle of natural thinking. It's fine and introspective for the most part, but after a while she kind of starts just speaking in explanations ('but our duel today helped me understand how she thinks' - might be paraphrased). It feels like she's writing a diary in her mind; a little bit off-putting to me.

    The femboy maid is cute. I like. Heart react.

    Lastly, there's a pervasive issue with commas near 'and'. Every 'and' has a comma before it and for the most part...it's wrong. Style guide and all, you only use a comma before and to separate coordinated clauses. Never coordinated parts of speech or dependent clauses.

    I'm curious to see where this is headed and when the soldier flashbacks shenanigans come to haunt Aystaria from beyond the grave. Also what that nice little dark hand she has is. Praesidium, huh? What a nice term that totally doesn't define a governing body in Communist countries.

    Bubbles, out. :3

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    Chapter:1

    Sep 14, 2021

    Hiho.

    It's time. The omegapat.

    I will begin by commending the attention to detail you had put into creating this story. From the symbolism surrounding the flowers and their pervasiveness, to the way hints were dropped throughout the novel to egg us towards the conclusion. It was truly a well-thought out story, so I extend to you the first omegapat, for the total of one.

    Characters truly shine in this novel, in spite of what I will say later on. They each have a certain je ne sais quoi in their dialogue that paints them in a delicious, unique light. From Dolly's uncertain inner monologue to Netty's rambunctious expletives, from Lewis' erratic Rise-simping to Runo's calculated, cold glares, it is impressive how a gallery of characters can sound so different, yet still be nothing but monsters at the end of the day. And for that, your omegapat counter increases.

    Now it's time for the sweating.

    For the most part the fight scenes felt extraneous. Whilst some of them revealed certain details, I feel like most, if not all of them, could've been either shortened, cut or otherwise handled so that they didn't take as much space as they did. I believe their size was what made other aspects of your story feel deafened and muted and I pity that. Especially, since the fights could've been used to do so much more and at the end of the day I look back at them to find them being nothing but padding for the most part.

    As for the reveals, hinted or not, the second the curtain dropped I didn't gasp, I didn't shudder, I didn't wince nor cry nor laugh nor smile. The execution, unfortunately, fell flat in several aspects. The build-ups were lackluster and rushed, as if it felt more important to explain other elements with 'priority' than set a certain atmosphere that would cement the impression. Many actions passed by without any meaning, the world is very much a blur to me, at some point I can say that things happened just for the sake of the plot. Many actions, whilst being called back on, kind of plain didn't make any sense. Runo, in particular, seems like a complete wasted opportunity. He attacked Miranda and Marinette for whatever reason, kept close to Netty for whatever reason, saved Dolly to be 'nice', kept with Lewis for whatever reason, disposed of Netty after fixing her for whatever reason. The flashback only raised more questions than it answered, whereas you'd have expected the 'way things happened' to kind of tie everything together. And whilst everyone was accounted for, it was unfortunately flat.

    The storytelling is, although, the highest detractor on a story I ultimately came to enjoy. It pains me because it could've been much better. A pacing that didn't felt like it sprinted towards the finish line. Emotions that could've been louder, reflection and meditation that could've been superbly cast against the desolate backgrounds, characters whose relationships and tensions remained pervasive through active mentions (blatant mistrust, hesitation, continuous, overwhelming doubts in spite of well-mannered responses), not just several mentions of 'I don't know why I feel this way' from Dolly. If she truly had morsels of her memory swimming through her fractured mind, then whatever happened should've felt at the very least preordained and hopeless.

    Dolly had a goal, right? Halfway through she just seems to forget it. We spend a total of what...7-9 chapters at the hideout in what I can only assume to be less than a week, when everything goes down. As smart as the conclusion is, the steps leading to it are kind of...clumsy. And it might be blunt and mean-spirited to say, but this could've been better.

    But, still, for what it's worth, you receive another magical omegapat for the effort you put in. Given the circumstances it was a tremendous and valiant effort. And I've enjoyed reading how a troubled scientist trapped in the body of an android tries to scour Earth for meaning. And whilst it could've been splendid and resounding, I smile at what it is because it's just right and just enough.

    Good job, Pearlyn. Very good job. Until we meet again...

    Kind regards,

    Bubbles.

    P.S.: If you come crying in my DMs I will give you a hidden pat. And more explanations. :3

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    Realm Assassin
    REALM ASSASSIN
    Chapter:18