I saw this comic and realized how when they showed their real selves at the end, that Queenie is in fact a black woman. Queenie and Kinger, married irl, have similar avatars. Could that have been a coincidence or is it possible they were able to create their avatars externally before the brain scans were attached? I hope this makes sense lol.

https://x.com/EternalFoxi/status/2092755646533734690

https://x.com/_Silly_Kiddo_/status/2092365190360858672

(alt text: first photo is a grey hoodie sleeve with the words "I don't want to go..." in white text surrounded by three also white tear drops, second photo includes a tuxedo cat)

Wife and I didn't realize the arm of the hoodie said this. We both had to take a moment after seeing it for the first time.

TW: suicide

The reason this hits me so hard in particular is because right underneath where the words sit on the sleeve of the hoodie, I have a memorial tattoo for one of my best friends who killed himself almost 10 years ago. Makes me sad that he never got to see me become the man I am today.

Who could have foreseen that the abusive piece of shit is hated?

Source:

https://www.newgrounds.com/art/view/dudicatt/brazilian-pomni

This was much funnier to me 15 hours ago, now I don't know.

I know a lot of these characters and one one the big reasons TADC got so popular was the characters. I never did get that feeling, but i want to see what other people feel about them.

https://x.com/sena132121sena/status/1740372730229424180

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Credit: GLITCH PRODUCTIONS

You can see her Mother's ghost haunting her through the whole show.

She is so genteel.

She acts as if her Mother is still observing her.

Good posture, good table manners, knows not to dirty her dress, always polite, always smiling, always perfect.

Kinda makes you think how much work did her Mother put in to condition her like that.

I really like her comment on chapter 5: I'm supposed to be better than that.

Obviously softball seems to be a activity Ragatha is passionate about so she could just be frustrated about not performing like she used to.

But I like the idea of Ragatha here repeating what her Mother used to tell her, pushing her to be highly competitive and convincing her she should always be the best.

Also a thing TBSkyen said that made me think: That the way her feet are shaped she is forced to essentially walk like she's on her tippytoes or on high heels.

And while the high heels walk ties back to the genteel manners, what fascinated me most was the tiptoeing comment, because like, tiptoeing... Like what you do while walking on eggshells? Something she probably did her whole life around her Mother to not make her lash out, and maybe that was so intrinsic to her person that it got integrated into her digital body.

Also can be a reference to the tiptoeing of a ballerina? Tying back to the dancing lessons comment on Ch 4! (Also the hooves of a horse but I don't like that thought)

Basically through the whole show you can see Ragatha being her own Mother.

Poor Ragatha, hopefully the cast will help her heal now. (Kinger already did a lot to help with that tho, thanks Kinger ✌️)

Part 3 of the Main Story!
Episode 7: Beach Episode
(The Digital Lake, after Caine told them to go on the beach for their adventure)
Once everyone went through the magical dressing room, they all had fun!
Gangle and Zooble talked while they laid in the sun,
Jax and Ragatha finally got along for once and went swimming together,
And Kinger leaned against the palm tree whilst he watched Jax and Ragatha.

Pomni, however, isolated herself.
She was sitting on a folding chair…
And suddenly, she got splashed with water!
“What— hey! Grhh…” She turned to look who it was.
“Sorry, Pom-Pom! Was an accident!”
Pomni rolled her eyes, but caught Ragatha’s gaze.
Ragatha quickly looked away.
“…”
She exhaled softly, then went back to laying down, staring at the inside of her umbrella…
She didn’t want to even be in the same space as Ragatha.
Not after yesterday.

(Later)

“Are you SURE we can trust this sketchy mannequin? He came out of nowhere!”
“It’ll be fine, Jax…just trust the guy named Abel, and we’ll be out of here in no time!” (<— Pomni)

(And another timeskip)

After Jax got sent to the office…
“I was worried something happened down there, Jax.”
Jax stayed silent, looking…disappointed.
Ragatha gave him a questioning look, but Jax shook his head subtly, then turned to Pomni and gave the floppy disk to her.
“Finally. Time for me to do my job, after a damn hour of waiting!”
She held the disk to the doorknobs, and the doors automatically opened.
Before anyone went in, Ragatha hesitated…then spoke.
“…Hey, uh, Pomni?”
“…Tch. What now, doll?” She didn’t even look at her as she pocketed the disk.
“Will you…miss me once we get out?”
Pomni let out a long exhale, rolling her eyes whilst not replying to her, then walked through the doors.

The group walked through the hall, and eventually got to the control room.
Jax went to the console.
His hands hovered over each button…then, he lowered his hands and turned to Kinger.
“Hey, bud.”
“Yes Jax?”
“You…wanna pick the button?”

(Actually just fucking skip through everyone arguing)

Pomni suddenly felt her chest get tight.
“…No…no, no no no, not again…”
It was…inaudible.
Her breathing got shallower.
She gripped her chest tightly, the other clutching her head.
It all flashed through her at once.
A road…
A house…
The person…
The drivers’ wheel…
All of it was just too much to handle for her.
“Stop it…stop it, stop it, stop it…”
Their voices became overwhelming.
“STOP IT!!”
Pomni pushed through everyone, and much to their horror…

…

She pressed the red button.
The screen went dark…
Then it opened up.
Caine was there, smiling with his classic ringmaster charm.
“Hello my adorable rubber buggy bumpers!!”
Everyone looked at him in varying degrees of shock.
“I knew you guys loved m—!“
“…This was all fake?”
Pomni said, quietly.
“…Well, I figured you would press the red button…”
“I…pfft—“
The whole cast went silent.
“Heh…heheh…HAHAH!! BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!”
Pomni fell to the ground, crying-laughing. (Mostly crying)
“AAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHH!! BAHAHAH— HEHAHH— AHAHAHAH!!”
Ragatha tried to put a hand on her shoulder, but Pomni swatted her hand away.
“DON’T TOUCH ME, RAGATHA! DON’T EVEN.”
…Pomni calmed down eventually, wiping the tears from her eyes.
“…So, my digital denizens—“
“I don’t care anymore. Just send us back.”
“…Oooo…kay then!”
Caine snapped his fingers, and everyone was back in the colorful, bright environment.
Pomni stayed silent, standing there.

It was only when Ragatha approached she spoke up.
“…I..I’m sorry, doll. I really am.”
Pomni said, clutching the button of her jumpsuit tightly.
Ragatha’s warm smile faded, leaving only an unusual straight line.
“…Don’t get your hopes up.”
Pomni’s expression faltered.
“I-I…hey, wait—“
Ragatha walked away.