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Shirtology, 1999

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okay, you caught me. I stayed up an hour past my bed time reading and analyzing “I have no Mouth, and I must Scream”

I’m horrified, 10/10 would recommend.

Rant under the cut (has spoilers lol)

it definitely was something else. When Ted was talking about the humans creating AM, I got Frankenstein vibes. Really we have so much literature about human’s creating sentience, and it backfiring on them. Both ask the question, “can man play God?” And the answer has been “it will kill you”

which really begs the question “will man kill god?” (I digress)

but in each case humanity has been put above what it created. But in Frankenstein the monster was abandoned before he could be taught humanity, and showed it naturally but was rejected, so he rejected his humanity too.

in I have no Mouth, AM was built as a tool of war, therefore, it wasn’t ALLOWED to have humanity. Because if you felt for those who you were killing, you’d feel guilty.

But let’s define what humanity even means, according to the Oxford Dictionary, Humanity is:

1. the human race; human beings collectively.

2. humaneness; benevolence

The first one doesn’t really fit with AM and the monster, but it shouldn’t be completely thrown out quite yet. The monster in Frankenstein was made by Frankenstein (aka the little bastard) to be better than humans as they were. He strived to create the perfect human, but instead, created his “monster” (what did you think was gonna happen bluv? Look at it, it has anxiety!)

AM, however was not created to be human, while created, probably, to be smarter (he was a computer) he wasn’t supposed to be human, he is a machine.

The second definition is probably what you think of when I use the word humanity.

Benevolence means: the quality of being well meaning; kindness.

The monster (the creation, not Victor), has benevolence. We see his capacity of kindness, when he watches the family. He does small things to protect and help them. He saves people (i.e. the boy in the river) but loses it after being rejected. (Also it bugs me that the stereotype of Frankenstein’s monster can’t speak, all the grunting and ‘fire bad’ shit. He was very well spoken, and very intelligent)

AM, on the other hand, was not given benevolence, being created during the Cold War/WWIII. And never shows any kindness.

Now let’s talk about hate. Both AM, and the monster hate their creators. In Frankenstein this is for creating him, and abandoning him. It’s very clearly outlined. In I have no Mouth, it’s different. AM doesn’t hate his creators for making him, but for trapping him. They gave him a mind, a will, an identity and no way to use it. And (probably bc it’s a war machine) it retaliated by killing everyone expect the 5.

Now, Frankenstein’s monster, and AM have very different reactions, the monster never tries to play god, still seeing Victor in that role, (I have a whole thing on that), while AM, in the caverns, does play God. He purposely uses biblical references, (i.e. the burning bush, the archangles, etc.) to suggest that he is their God, (or that their God has forsaken them). Ted actually comments on this “If there was a god, it was AM” (or smth, I don’t have it on me rn). But then he later realizes that “it [AM] was no god, it was a machine” (again I’m recalling from memory don’t @ me).

I could probably talk for a few hours on this, and include more, like Ted slut-shaming Ellen (You have no idea how much this bugs me), Benny, Victor’s God Complex, how all this relates to today’s use of AI, humans and killing god, and more, but instead I’m going to just talk about the last bit bc this is already too long.

In the end Ted ends up much like how I feel AM felt in the beginning. The infamous line, “I have no mouth, and I must scream” is really giving me how AM must have felt when it first came to sentience. Of course I’m not saying AM is the victim here, (whereas in Frankenstein the monster is definitely more of a victim; but it’s complicated okay?) but that he probably unknowingly has created, in Ted, what AM felt. This suffocating feeling of knowing, and being unable to voice it. Being created without a physical part to scream. It really speaks for itself. I’ve read scary shit, but nothing quite is as terrifying as being unable to scream, not just out of fear (like in the Quiet Place), but not having the physical ability to do so.

[lab1rynth]

I loobe husky’s! Okay what colour eyes did they have? What was their name? Do you remember the paw colour?

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All possible shortest male Redguard names in TES I: Arena

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When Stephen speaks, his voice soft and gentle, Khan finds himself listening to him as if he would understand; He doesn't, but assumes that, judged by the way the man uses the tone of his voice, he seems pleased with what he's doing. Maybe he's telling Khan that, mentioning that this is good, causing comfort to his hands...

Khan hopes that it's the case, that this is a good sign and that he's not taking this in the wrong way.

But with how they've been able to communicate rather well until now, despite the language barrier, he's quite sure that he's not doing anything bad here - Stephen looks more relaxed than before, after all, and if he were to feel any pain or didn't want Khan to proceed, he surely would have stopped him by now.

"Achbl cheieneimu bluv sciese sked goi phaene." (I used to do this a lot.), is what Khan starts to say after a little while, voice deep and gentle, even though the other won't know what this is about - it feels right, however, and maybe Stephen will find some sort of companionship in the gesture itself; That Khan talks to him, despite their inability to use the same language. "Paoaho achbl jiidedena phei quncro, achsoa goihuro uepg myskou, haeses xoi chubi brilyprastahad. Achbl gaitraitrur iprfay bluv zaiene achsoa liscrai tharaipe." (Whenever I returned from war, my hands were sore, stiff and sometimes bleeding. I massaged them to help my muscles relax.)

With his gaze returning to Stephen's hand between his fingers, Khan continues to massage it a bit further - then allows his digits to move along each and every single finger, caefully bending them, not enough to hurt but just so that a bit of stretch could happen betwee muscles and sinews, mindful of the foreign objects that are incooperared into them.

"Eiqe fraxie sciese sked bluv fou. Yphov frafr zaiene." (You should do this to yourself. It will help.)

stephen allows his eyes to flutter open after what seems like several minutes, when he feels khan finish with one hand and start on the other. his hands already feel much better, feel much warmer. it was clear khan had experience with massages, at least how to make his own hands feel better. stephen feels as though khan was a soldier, had been a soldier back wherever he came from.

he watches with interest as those unmarred, delicate hands massage the pain out of his own, the way his fingers work at the sore flesh, gently prodding, being careful of the metal in his hands. he wished their communication wasn't so limited, so stephen could explain to khan why his hands were the way they were, why they hurt so bad.

it's a quiet moment between them, but stephen doesn't mind. the silence is comforting, since stephen is usually around students and masters all day long. sometimes all he really wanted was to be in a quiet environment and lose himself in a good book.

"you're good at this," stephen smiled gently, his eyes crinkling slightly at the corners.

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Debra Shaw in Asia & Hollywood for Elle Germany 1998 by Michael Woolley. Styling by Kathrin Seidel. Makeup by Regine Bedot. Hair by Jean Louis David

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Another edition of Art Share's #letspaintthetownla initiative took place this week on Melrose.

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Visual Directing  & Lookbook Editorial Designs

for BLUV Spring-Summer 20 ‘Diversity of Feminine’

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The world looks different to him when he finally stands; The perspective of being higher up much more familiar to Ka'anh than the one he's been met with all those minutes before. He's a soldier, he's meant to get up and move, to not die without putting up a serious fight to try and escape - doesn't matter how much it hurts, doesn't matter how far he has to push his own body to achieve what he wants to, as his frame is a mere vessel for the mind that's carried by muscles and bone. Sure, one cannot exist without the other - no mind, no body. No body, no mind. Yet he's learned to reach his own limits and go beyond them, gotten used to the feeling of tendons ripping and flesh tearing in favor of getting him where he wants to be - so he does exactly that, ignoring the thousands of signals his own physique screams at him like a ship with a major technical error would, just so that he can...

Well, do what exactly? Ka'anh is standing, that's good, and whoever that other person is, he continues to support him, even goes as far as taking his bad arm to wrap it around his shoulders for additional support. It allows Ka'anh to not put too much weight on a leg that's at least broken twice, of not even three or four times that is, which makes it a bit easier to endure.

But with the medication kicking in, sending energy through his nerve-endings, the painkiller offering momentarily relief at least by about twenty to thirty percent, Ka'anh's brain is able to grasp at a few thoughts once more and tries to focus, wondering where the hell he is supposed to go now. He blinks, gaze clearing up somewhat, and turns his head over his shoulder to take a look at what is unmistakably his own shuttle, torn to shreds, ripped into about four to five pieces. The console is still blinking at places, leftover electrical energy being discharged until it will, at some point, be all gone - but there's no way to salage this vessel, to rebuild it, not with how seriously destroyed it is.

Similar to his own body, Ka'anh muses to himself - and even goes as far as allowing a pained, sarcastic, more angry than amused grin to appear on his features for a minute before it fades again, replaced by exhaustion and agony. So, he has managed to escape, just to land somewhere else where the chances of him dying seem to be just as high as back on his home planet huh? How ironic. Fate really does hate him, in the end.

Turning his gaze away from the wreckage, he hisses - spit flying from his bared teeth - as he thinks about what to do next. Where to go. How to move on from here. There's this guy who's currently holding him up - a man who speaks an entirely different language than his own, who does not understand him - but besides him there's nothing, just foliage, and if there is something else Ka'anh is unable to see it.

"...Achbl chuene bluv bli---" ("I need to go---"), he starts, even though he knows the foreign one won't understand him. Perhaps he speaks it more to himself then, as a reassurance to his own mind, as if he's able to keep himself company this way. "---Bli phyene. Achbl chuene bluv thaene. ...Achbl chuene bluv che... skoi..." ("---Go somewhere. I need to leave. ...I need to find... shelter...")

One step is taken, carefully so - with Ka'anh basically trying to pull the other guy with him in the process - but it's hard, almost impossible to go on without the foreigner helping him to keep standing. His broken leg is unusable; He can only distribute a bit of weight on top of it in certain positions, where bone presses against bone and stops it from collapsing. He cannot even move his ankle...

Quite frankly, Logan wouldn't give a shit if this man didn't want him touching him: this was a literal life or death situation, Logan was not going to sit by and not attempt to help in the event he could be saved, that he could somehow survive this. Miraculously, but then again...the blonde didn't really believe in miracles anymore. Whatever this was, maybe it was by the grace of biology and science that things might save him. But he's snapped from his thoughts as those eyes meet his own, hopelessly dilated with the sheer amount of pain his body is enduring at this moment.

If only there was more he could do to help.

The groan of pain and the way his spine both goes stiff but curls, Logan recognizes this well from personal experience those few years ago. His free hand goes to rest on the man's back for what little comfort it can offer, the other maintaining pressure on the stomach wound ever still. Logan's brows furrow even further at this point, trying to keep himself even barest hint hopeful that he can somehow walk him the short distance to his truck, then the short drive home. If he didn't bleed out on the walk there first.

The feeling of movement, the body almost creaking with it like old timber, Logan watched as the other takes hold of the vial and the syringe, that voice hanging there between them speaking words he doesn't understand. While it might sound similar to at least one human language on the globe, the more and more he hears it, it's almost as if there's a soft undertone of a frequency upon it that human vocals can't produce. His hand remains firmly pressed against his stomach: there's no removing it now, not when its needed most. Logan winces at the jab again of the needle in his arm, but his hand goes down to rest on the small of the man's back as he comes down from the sting of the medicine. Logan can almost watch it in those features, maybe in the way there might not be as much blood softly dripping past those lips.

That's a good sign, right?

The dry heave causes Logan to straighten, as his own body has curled more towards the man in his pain, but Logan's hand goes to rub circles in his back, soft murmurs spilling past his lips of 'it's ok, you're ok' falling on the wind and being carried away into the trees. The other's hand comes back atop his this time, and Logan doesn't flinch or adjust the positioning of them as they were before. There's no need to, not when his own strength is better suited for such a task as laborious as this, even if it isn't outwardly as exhausting. They lock eyes again and its almost as if Logan can feel the bad idea before it happens, the body moving like a puppet on strings.

"Ok, ok, steady..." It's another tentative observation as the first attempt doesn't go anywhere, but it gives Logan time to get knelt down and ready to rise with the other when he gets to where he can continue: he watches and waits attentively for that to happen. It doesn't take long. And on the next attempt, Logan is lost for words, lost for even breath: this man is standing with only one good leg. They get settled after a moment and Logan gently takes the other's arm closest to him and slings it over his own shoulders: offering himself as a crutch, support. They'll need it if they have any hope of getting to the truck.

However, he moves quickly to lean down and grab that vial at least from the first aid kit: he returns swiftly, having pocketed the vial and returned his hand, now stained red, to his abdomen. Settling himself again, a hand on his back now, the other arm back over his shoulders, Logan peeks up at the other's face to take in the pain he might register there. He can't really read it, maybe whatever was in the syringe was finally taking effect. "Alright, one step at a time..." Logan muses, taking a look down and stepping with one of his feet first, remaining in close to lend his support in place of the useless leg.

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New Outfit has been published on https://www.imvuoutfits.com/79438706

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I made some pipes today. Here’s one of them. #bluv https://www.instagram.com/p/B38oJ_eBUEV/?igshid=1pxtxzfw33ryz

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Ka'anh watches as the other in front of him moves, reacting to his voice carried away by the harsh whip of a sand-filled storm; The figure rises from the orange and leaves behind stains of red, appearing similar to the spot where Ka'anh himself had risen moments earlier, which almost makes the situation as a whole feel eery.

Keep your weapon up, a voice tells him, and so he does - making sure his gun remains focused on the other specimen's form.

It's only confirmed, that strange sensation, when the stranger finally lifts his head enough; Eyes that Ka'anh has seen before stare back at him, fierce and unmoving, and perhaps they're even widening in sync with his own as shock crashes through his entire, exhausted being. He feels his features falter, expression losing his grasp on his composure, and Ka'anh's lips part as he tries to process what he's faced with at this very moment.

Why does he look like... him?

Something is wrong, his inner voice screams, and Ka'anh immediately jumps into fight-or-flight response; He lifts his previously slightly-lowered weapon back up, bares his teeth like an angry animal, like a man who's faced naked brutality before, his stance switching to that of a soldier as his right leg slips forward, the left back.

A solider who's exhausted, confused, in pain - and desperate.

"So ghaiese eiqe?!" (Who are you?!), he shouts, spits even, sending specks of red flying through the air - saliva mixed with the tang of red copper, carried away by the harsh wind. "Blaiese fou! Achbl frafr goiene zysc achbl prieenek bluv - hupr bloi cou zieesebl briene bluv hoabomaiene icpsheei!" (Explain yourself! I will shoot if I have to, so don't even try to fool me!)

Screaming those words into what essentially must be hell manifested into a planet takes more effort than expected; White hot pain shoots through him like Ka'anh got struck by lightning, his brain burning from the concussion and unbearable heat. He groans from deep within his lungs, eyes squeezing shut for a second as he starts to topple over, but manages to prevent himself from landing face-first in the blistering sand by using his free palm to stop his descent. He now bows instead, coughing crimson from somewhere inside his chest, gasping for air before he using whatever strength remains to stand back up and lift his weapon back into position.

Don't let your guard down---

His eyes meet the ones of his doppelganger once more, who appears more blurry than before; The wind picks up for a moment, sending sand flying into both their faces, making him squint and shake his head in an attempt to get his own damn hair as well as the particles of orange out of his face.

He then speaks, shouts again, though his voice sounds more broken now - a body at its limits.

And within his rage, his pain, his fear, Ka'anh doesn't eve realize that there's one thing that's different between them: The spoken language.

"Fretieese... fou! ---Achbl friesef ceesestahad eiqe, bloi cou... briene bluv... cescou icpsheei!" (Identify... yourself! ---I'm warning you, don't... try to... trick me!)

The lights had been screaming.

Only in the way that electricity can, vibrations in the air cascading over him like a waterfall, reds and yellows. Humming beneath the pads of his fingers, the Vengeance sung to him, steel and copper sculpted with his hands, a valkyrie to soar through the cosmos. The damage had been gifted by the Enterprise, though far and few between-- were it not for the malfunction, he would have decimated the opposing ship without so much as an afterthought. Enough to spare the tubes that held his people, and little else.

It had to have been the warp core.

Khan is thorough in his design, immaculate, the careful crafting of a manmade god weaving all as it ought to be. And yet, he was not alone in manufacturing the dreadnought, this the only thought that he recalls before the vessel wretches in the warp lane, careening to its left before darkness drapes over his thoughts like a veil.

--Groaning metal permeates his thoughts as he drifts in and out of consciousness, the wreckage of Marcus' dream strewn about, already dusted with orange sand. Heat touches the back of his neck, a whisper that singes the skin, so that when he truly awakes heat is momentarily all that he knows. Belly to the harsh sands, hair falling in his eyes and shielding most of the terrain.

The first sensation that Khan knows is pain. It aches and it aches, filling his lungs along with grit with every breath. Long digits burrow into the dust, flexing while he recalls himself. Light and dark, something then nothing. The jagged earth cuts his lips, the side of his face that rests upon it.

Tra! Tra, eiqe! -- renders a painful tension through him, the deep voice cutting through dulled senses. Within the fog that befalls his mind, he doesn't quite catch that the syllables do not compliment any language he knows. Therein the primal aspects in his skull, the lizard brain, warn him that it does not matter. He is not alone.

Ignoring the way his body pleads when he moves, Khan lifts himself to a crouching position, blindly groping for a weapon that no longer remains attached to his belt. Lost in the wreckage that has spewed him, he thinks bitterly, leaving only fists and teeth. The curtain of black locks do little to clarify his opposer, both blurring into one another as he attempts to focus. Breathe.

Do not kill.

Each fairytale written or recited tells him to-- attack the doppelgänger, the imposter, the thief. A trick of the desert, the notion flits around him, just out of reach amid a torrent of fatigue not unlike a miasma intending to suffocate him. From the depths of his throat escapes a grunt when he rises, swaying ever so slightly, primed for the attack yet entirely ignorant of the situation at hand. The longer he stares, the more tangible the man in front of him.

Like looking into a mirror.

"What are you?" Blood pools beneath his tongue, dribbles down his lip before he swallows, iron all the way down, "What sort of trick is this?"