The Will to Resist

Consequence Cosplay: Megalovania Without the Bill


Who Said That Nonsense? #010 — Johnny (2016) vs Undertale, with #008#009 as the echo


They love the song but skip the sermon. Rock the Megalovania jacket; dodge the route that gives it teeth. This is the Undertale decade in miniature: aesthetic of consequence without the consequence. Call it what it is—consequence cosplay.


Round 1 vs. Round 2 (and why it matters)

Johnny’s Round 1 (2016) take was simple and true:

Fast-forward to Round 2 (10-year revisit) and nothing about that core friction changes—if anything it’s louder. Folks still won’t run Genocide, but they’ll farm simulators for the “good bits” (Undyne/Sans) to dodge the grind and wear the badge anyway.

Everyone wants Megalovania on their playlist — nobody wants to earn the track. Consequence cosplay.


#008 — Flowey’s Beg and the Dented Protocol

Nightmare denied. Reflection destroyed.

You swerve into my lane, I snatch your crown, stomp it, dust it off, and hand it back.

Not mercy—measurement.

#008 was the mirror: people balk at simulated cruelty yet act like tyrants offline. They won’t touch pixel sin, but they’ll practice the real thing between coffee and clout.


#009 — The Joker’s Testimony

Anon waved the Genocide Route like a moral stop sign. Joker laughed and kept dancing. That’s the thesis: serious questions fed to a clown get returned as a funhouse reflection—still true, just uglier.


Merch, Charity, and the Virtue Shine

I get the play. Ten-year fanfare, jackets, shakers, plushes, charity tee. Good cause; cleaner conscience. But let’s not pretend a receipt is a revelation.

Confirmed Kill:

“Slap a logo on a hoodie, toss a dime at Doctors Without Borders, and suddenly it’s not merch — it’s a miracle. Nah. It’s still a hoodie.”

Buy it if you love it. Or don’t. Just don’t confuse nostalgia with nobility.


The Timekeeper’s Whisper (Companion Piece)

And it’ll keep on extending, verse by verse, until it closes…

Time is not a river; it’s a reticle. Every choice tightens it. People fear the blade, but the leash is what gags them. Ignorance, not steel, is the real reaper.

Tick. Tock. That’s the whisper. Read it before you post. Or better—read it and decide not to.


Final score

Undertale’s soul is its people and music; its sin is thinking tedium = teaching. If you want players to feel the cost, design the cost—don’t pad it with circles and scolding. Until then, the jacket will keep selling, the simulators will keep spinning, and Megalovania will keep thundering for crowds that never paid the fare.

I’ll keep laughing. I’ll keep predicting. And when the last grain drops? I won’t rage—I’ll measure.

Stay in your lane.


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