ASMR is weird
Sonntag, 28. August 2022
Ich hab heute ein ASMR Roleplay geschaut und ich fand es war eine merkwürdige Mischung aus Ewww cringe... guilty / Witzig / Wtf / Ich schlafe gleich ein.
Es ist ein Team Rocket Ding und äh ich kenn mich jetzt net so krass mit Pokemon aus, aber egal.
Alsoooo... hier der Text und meine Reaktion. Video gibt's am Ende
Some Readhead: Why hello there
Me: Moin
Some Readhead: Now what's a little trainer doing all by yourself out in the forest?
Me: *Reading Boyslove Manga* Ugh... drugs
Some Readhead: I see *Richtet Brille*
Me: Why do I have the feeling you don't even need that glasses? And why do you wear a hat and scarf in the dead of summer? Also, this big, fat, red "R" on your Top is a little sus...
Some Readhead: You wouldn't want any bad trainer come along and taking away your pokemon, now would you?
Me: Lady, I don't know shit about pokemon. The only one I know is Pikachu
Some Readhead: No, I don't think so
Me: Gurl, who are you anyway and why do you talk to me? Most Poeple catching Pokemon are around ten years old and you look like 32
Some Readhead: Well, who am I?
Me: Yeah, that's what I'm asking
Some Readhead: I am...
Me: Yeeeees?
Some Readhead: ...Jenefas M-Metropolis, yes
Me: Sounds like cap
"jEnEfAs": Jenefas Metropolis. The fAmOuS Pokemon psychologist
Me: Ok I never heard of you, but to be fair, I don't know anything about Pokemon
"jEnEfAs": I can't believe you never heard of me
Me: FOR THE LAST TIME, I DON'T KNOW SHIT ABOUT POKEMON, SO WHY SHOULD I KNOW THEIR PSYCHOLOGIST? I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW THIS BEASTS NEED A PSYCHOLOGIST IN THE FIRST PLACE!
"jEnEfAs": Oh well, I would gladly take a look at your Pokemon for free. Do you have any on you?
Me: Ähm... zählt ein siebenjähriger Löwenhybrid als Pokemon? CHEKA, KOMM MAL HER, EINE POKEMON PSCHOLOGIN WILL DICH UNTERSUCHEN
"jEnEfAs": Marvelous. Can I see that Pokeball?
Me: *Hands Cheka over*
"jEnEfAs": *Hat nen Pokeball in der Hand*
Me: Bruh what did you do to my nephew?
"jEnEfAs": Now I usually have a knack for these things
Me: Don't. Du wirst dich nur blamieren
"jEnEfAs": Let me see... *Lauscht am Pokeball* Is it... a Venonant?
Me: No, it's a smol lion
"jEnEfAs": No? Ok... It's a Sandshrew
Me: I just told you it's a smol lion. What kind of psychologist are you?
"jEnEfAs": No? Oh, well, why don't we just open it and see what it is?
Me: IT'S A SMOL LION
"jEnEfAs": *Opens it* Oh, I see now. It's a little Charmander
Pokemon: Char Char
Me: WTF HAPPENED TO CHEKA?!
"jEnEfAs": Well, isn't he- she? She precious?
Me: No no, the "he" was right and it's actually a lion. Gosh, Farena will kill me
"jEnEfAs": Was she your very first Pokemon?
Me: HE was my brothers very first and only son
"jEnEfAs": Yes? Oh you must have a very special bond
Me: Nahhh
"jEnEfAs": Well, do you mind if I take a look? I'm an expert.
Me: Na ja bis jetzt wirkst du eher wie ein Amateur
"jEnEfAs": Wonderful. Now, where did I put my Pokedex?
Me: Your what?
"jEnEfAs": *Grabs Nintendo* Here we go
Me: Lady, that's a Nintendo
"jEnEfAs": I just have a few questions about little Charmander here
Me: Why?
"jEnEfAs": When did you first capture?
Me: Dunno. Mostly I'm the one getting captured
"jEnEfAs": It was your starter Pokemon
Me: NO, IT'S MY NEFFE
"jEnEfAs": How old is little Char Char?
Me: Sieben
"jEnEfAs": And it's level must be quite high then
Me: He's in second grade
"jEnEfAs": You don't say. So it's close to evolving?
Me: Nahhh Pubertät is noch etwas weg
"jEnEfAs": And what moves does it know?
Me: He's a child. Wtf are you even asking?
"jEnEfAs": I see. Well, this data is quite interesting. It is
Me: Nice
"jEnEfAs": So, I'm just going to inspect little Charmander
Me: Dürfe ich vorher Ihre Lizens sehen? Sie sind mir nicht ganz geheuer
"jEnEfAs": *Lauscht am Charmander* What's that?
Me: Ähm hallo? Die Lizens, bitte!
"jEnEfAs": *Lauscht weiter* Ohh... oh my
Me: Ich bin mit einer Deutschen verheiratet, ich kenne meine Rechte. Lizens, sofort!
"jEnEfAs": *Toucht auf Charmander herum* It seems your Charmander is deeply, deeply disturbed
Me: Maybe because you touch him all over...
"jEnEfAs": I must take him back to my office. I will treat little Charmander for free. It's what I do. I'm a philanthropist. Truly
Me: Yeah ok, aber vorher will ich die Lizens sehen!
"jEnEfAs": I don't mind
Me: THAT'S NOT THE QUESTION
"jEnEfAs": This little Charmander is going to make me so much money
Me: PARDON?!
"jEnEfAs": I mean- I will get Charmander the help it needs
Me: Wtf
Some Dude: Jessie, you're gonna blow it
Me: YO, AND WHO TF ARE YOU NOW?!
"jEnEfAs": Shut up, James!
Me: Ach ihr Nudeln kennt euch. Was geht hier ab?!
"jEnEfAs": Oh, that's nobody. Don't mind him
Me: I can't see him, but judging by the volume of his voice, he stands RIGHT BEHIND ME. How shall I not mind the creepy guy sneeking onto me in the dead of the forrest? And you, Mr. Metropolis, I want my Nephew back, because you creep the f*ck out of me. And why does he call you Jessie, huh?!
"jEnEfAs": And now that I have your Charmander... *Takes glasses and hat off* Prepare for trouble
Dude behind me: And make it double
Me: *Humming "Be Prepared"*
"jEnEfAs": To protect the world from devastation *Struggles to take the scarf off*
Me: Do- do you need help? It looks like you're about to strangle yourself with that scarf
Jessie: Wait. What do you mean you knew it was us the whole time?
Me: Well, the title said it's Team Rocket ASMR, so I guess you two freaks are Team Rocket. I never watched Pokemon. Just think it's sus, because most Pokemon Trainers are literal children und you two grown ass people spy on them in the forest.... bruh
James: That wasn't a really convincing disguise, I told you so
Me: Ok but to be fair, glasses can change a person a lot. Don't be so harsh to her
Jessie: Well, what do we do know?
Me: We could watch a show
James: That was their only Pokemon, it's not like there's going to be a battle
Me: *Pulls out magicpen* Say that again, I dare you
Jessie: True. James, tie them up
Me: OH I LIKE WHERE THIS IS GOING
James: What? Why?
Me: Just do as the woman says bruh
Jessie: I-I don't know. I thought about something we'd just to. Take people into our secret lair just seems right
Me: But then it won't be a secret for long
James: True. Good thing I brought my lucky rope. Even tho I forgot my handcuffs at home
Me: *Geht erst Mal auf Google und schaut ab wann Pokemon freigegeben ist*
Jessie: ...What?
Me: Yeah, what?
James: Ugh, nothing
Me: NO MEN, I NEED ANSWERS
Jessie: Well I can see you are already paralyzed by my beauty
Me: I'm married
James: Or paralyzed by the fear from that monstrosity on your face
Me: LMAO STOP DOING HER SO DIRTY
Jessie: James, I told you I'm stressing out. All thanks to you
Me: Did she just admit being ugly?
Jessie: Allright, let's take a look at your face *Grabs my face in ASMR*
Me: I'm feeling really uncomfortable
James: Jessie, why do you never touch my face like that?
Jessie: James, I wouldn't touch your face with a ten foot pole
James: Hey, I'm moisturised
Me: Are you an old married couple or something?
Jessie: Well, little trainer
Me: I'm not little, nor am I a trainer. And I think it's very creepy, that a ten year old could be at my spot rn and you two wouldn't even care
Jessie: You look like a magmar mixed with a Dratini
Me: ...Thanks, I guess?
James: A Martini? I could go for one of those
Me: This is a kids show, right?
Jessie: Dratini, you idiot. Look. Look at their face
Me: I'm handsome, I know. Just don't ask about the scar. Also, I like how you tricked me, kidnapped my nephew, tied me up, but still try to respect my pronouns. So, if it helps.... I go with he/him. You don't need to they me
James: It's kind of working for them actually
Jessie: James, did you bring the sleeping potion?
Me: Maleficent gave me a sleeping potion for my birthday and I haven't used it yet, so you can have mine. I don't mind
James: I thought you brought it!
Me: What kind of criminals are you?
Jessie: Where would I put a sleeping potion on this outfit?
Me: I mean, you had a Nintendo with you...
James: I didn't tell you to wear that. That's why my outfit is sexy and- *Can't understand the rest, because Jessie fällt ihm ins Wort*
Me: Gurl, let the men speak
Jessie: Now what? We can't exactly transport this Pokemon trainer while they're awake. Our secret lair will be exposed!
Me: Okay, first of all, I'm still not a trainer. Secondly, I sleep a lot so just... give me three seconds
James: Didn't you say you were a master at hypnosis?
Me: My wife knows some hypnosis tricks too but if Jessie does hypnosis like she guesses Pokemons... she ain't doing it good
Jessie: Well...
James: You did. You said that. I remember. I put it on Snapchat.
Jessie: I didn't actually-
James: I had it everywhere. I remember. Jessie, you said it!
Me: I swear to god
Jessie: Okay, well. I might be a bit rusty but we can try...
Me: Lady, I would not like you to mess with my mind, if your not sure if you can do it. Can't you just beat me k.o with a stick, like normal kidnappers?
James: I'll run of to get the sleep potion, maybe a blindfold, maybe a rhyhorn to carry that beast. Wears me out.
Me: ...sorry, are you implying I'm fat?. Run, James, run for your damn life!
Jessie: While we wait for James to come back with the sleeping potion, I need to ask you a few questions before I can allow you to sleep. You don't mind, do you? It's not like you are going anywhere.
Me: You sound like Trein Sensei, when I tried to sleep in his class...
Jessie: Allright, what's your name? *Takes Nintendo and klicks on it*
Me: Leona Katharina Sophie-
Jessie: Are you a boy or a girl?
Me: HEY, I WASN'T READY YET WITH TELLING YOU MY NAME. But I already told you I go by he/him omfg
Jessie: How long have you been training?
Me: For the last time. I. Am not. A F*CKING TRAINER!
Jessie: Taking a look at your Pokedex here... seems like you have caught a few Pokemon. Are they all in your box?
Me: I never caught a single Pokemon in my life. I went on a Pokemon go Hunt with Rook when I was like 14, but it was over his account!
Jessie: I suppose it was wise not to bring your best Pokemon out into Viridian Forest
Me: That's still my nephew and I know he's not the best, but he's only seven years old and the only nephew I have bruh
Jessie: Now what's your type?
Me: Well, I'm bisexual, so my type is very wide, but I would say-
Jessie: No, your pokemon type.
Me: ....pikachu? Wtf do I know?
Jessie: James and I prefer Poison
James: Is it because you're toxic to everyone you meet?
Me: LOOK WHO'S BACK. Now spray that potion on me, so I don't have to deal with you anymore
Jessie: James, you scared me. Watch yourself next time.
James: Sorry.
Jessie: I'm not done interriogating the victim
Me: Pls don't call me that
Jessie: You know, if we weren't kidnapping you, I'd ask you to join Team Rocket.
Me: Eine der Voraussetzungen scheint es zu sein inkompetent zu sein und da falle ich leider schon Mal raus...
James: They could be my new partner after the boss fires you. We could ask for new uniforms, Oh, I want the skirt this time! Breezy!
Me: James, I'm asking this, because I'm seriously worried. Are you okay?
Jessie: Uhm the world can't handle your thights, James
James: Oh, don't I know it?
Me: Ok, on one hand James seems pretty hetero, because you two are obs an old married couple. On the other hand, he acts pretty ga-
Jessie: Anyway... if you came across a Shiny Pterodactyl and a Pikachu in the wild, which would you capture?
Me, only knowing Pikachu: Pikachu
Jessie: *Tippt leicht enttäuscht auf den Nintendo* Ok... what about an Articuno and a Pikachu?
Me: ...Pikachu
Jessie: *Tippt auf Nintendo* Ehm... a Mew and a Pikachu?
Me: Still the Pikachu. He's so famous for the entire franchise, he must be good
Jessie: *Tippt genervt auf Nintendo*
James: Oh god, they always choose the Pikachu!
Jessie: Always.
James: Always!
Me: Well, I think that's logically, if he's really that good
James: I'm done. I'm done!
Me: Same, James. Same
Jessie: Hand over the potion, James
James: Oh, right.
Me: FINALLY
Jessie: Now, how many sprays do I do again?
Me: Two sprays per hour. So if we walk two hours to your lair, you should make four sprays. Maleficent wrote so in my birthdaycard
James: Don't ask me. I stopped using sleep potions years ago. Have you ever heard of ASMR?
Me: SIR, WOULD YOU PLEASE NOT DESTROY THE FOURTH WALL?!
Jessie: Shut up, James. We don't have time for this
James: Well, I be
Me: Let's rename this video. "Falling asleep to your kidnappers fighting like two kindergardeners for eleven minutes and 34 seconds straight ASMR"
Jessie: I guess I'll keep spraying until they're asleep
Me: NOW HOLD UP, FOUR SPRAYS MIGHT ALREADY BE ENOUGH
James: Sounds perfectly safe and reasonable to me
Me: NO, IT DOESN'T
Jessie: Ok, here goes. *Starts spraying potion in ma beautiful face* Are you asleep yet?
Me: Yes, but I sleep with my eyes open. OFC I'M NOT
Jessie: No? Ok. *Keeps spraying*
James: A little bit more there
Jessie: *Sprays*
Me: Ok guys, that should be enough
Jessie: Sorry, I got a bit in your eyes *Rubs my eyes with napkin*
Me: No, it's alright. But I must say, from all my kidnappers, you must be the most polite one
Jessie: All better *Sprays more*
James: Do a little bit more on this side, it's looking dry
Me: I won't wake up for weeks, if you keep that up... not that I'm complaining
Jessie: Don't tell me what to do... Oh. It is dry *Sprays*
James: They're looking quite sleepy
Me: You just bathed me in sleeping potion. What were you expecting?
Jessie: I think it's working
Me: No shit?
James: Night, Night, Princess
Me: THE WHOLE VIDEO YOU TRIED TO RESPECT MY PRONOUNS, BUT AFTER TELLING YOU I'M A BOY- you're doing that on purpose, right?
Jessie: See you later
James: Jessie, I had such a cool ending line and you went and ruined it
Me: And the fighting goes on.
Jessie: James, I will end you
James: You always do this
Me: *Starts to film them*
Jessie: Me? Me?! You're the one who makes everything so dramatic!
James: Dramatic?! I don't have a dramatic bone in my body!
Me: Sagte er, nachdem er ein Fass über seinen ruinierten Abschlusssatz aufgemacht hat
Jessie: Oh please! Let's not forget the time you pushed me off stage at my sweet sixteen and said "it was time for the real star to take shape"
Me: LMAO GIBT ES VIDEOS DAVON?
James: Your welcome for that btw. That party was lameeee!
Jessie: Oh I bet the boss would love to hear that
Me: I-I think your boss wouldn't care...
James: Jessie, please!
Das Video endete in einer Schwarzblende und ich starrte meine Reflektion in der Schwarzblende an, bis Celina sich von ihrem Platz am Schreibtisch weg drehte und mich ansah. ,,Du hast 12 Minuten lang mit deinem Handy gesprochen. Geht es dir gut?"
,,ASMR is weird", antwortete ich. Sie zuckte mit den Schultern. ,,Bleib bei Maleficents Schlaftrank, wenn es dich nicht entspannt-"
,,NO THANKS, I'M GOOD!"
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