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zolaniii1 · 5 months ago
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An untamed brat
Visualize it
waking up to your (untamed) sub with his hands down the front of your underwear fingering you playing with your clit as the wetness runs downs your legs.
“i-im sorry mommy i just wanted to make you feel good” he whines into your ear from behind you grinding his hardon into your ass.
“tell me im doing a good job. Please” fingers plunging deeper and deeper before spreading the wet stickyness being spread on your clit. And hes pinching making you moan which only makes him moan and rut faster into you.
And his eagerness to please you and make you feel good is cute but in the back of your mind you know youre going to punish him for forgetting whos in control. After he licks up this mess of course
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brooklynmuseum · 2 years ago
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Heritage, signage, and language united.
In 500, Mark Bradford uses caulk to repeat the text of a 1913 advertisement on a grid of painted and oxidized paper on wood panels. The notice seeks five hundred families to inhabit the all-Black settlement of Blackdom, New Mexico, a site that had approximately 150 residents during the early twentieth century until the Great Depression, at which point it was largely uninhabited.
This wanted ad appeared in The Crisis, a quarterly magazine for the National Association for the Advancement of Colored People (NAACP), to draw people looking for new opportunities across the country. Knowing only a few details about the migration of his mother’s family to Los Angeles, Bradford found great resonance with the story of Blackdom: a story of those searching for new possibilities and building community with and for other Black people.
See this work by #MarkBradford in #GreatMigrationBkM through June 25.
🖼️ Mark Bradford (born Los Angeles, California, 1961; based in Los Angeles, California). 500, 2022. Mixed media on sixty panels, each 22 × 28 in. (55.9 × 71.1 cm). Courtesy of the artist and Hauser & Wirth. Brooklyn Museum. (Photo: Jonathan Dorado) → Sim Canetty-Clarke, © Mark Bradford, Courtesy the artist and Hauser & Wirth
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brooksdavis · 1 year ago
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frank griffin you're an absolute fucker
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aheathen-conceivably · 1 year ago
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Wait, so is the school Violette’s about to go to a segregated school, especially since Abraham doesn’t know she’s mixed? Because if so then identity crisis incoming I guess 😫😥. I’ve been literally thinking about this since I saw the story post hours ago and finally worked up the courage to express my worries about Little Lottie (on anon of course).
Awww Nonny! If something is weighing on your mind always feel free to ask! I’m glad you worked up the courage to do so (even if it’s on anon 💕)
This is actually discussed in a few posts, but to give you an answer now: no, Violette will not be attending a segregated school. Although there were segregated schools in New Mexico in this period, Strangerville is not one of those. This is a purposeful choice influenced by the bounds of this story as well as the historical situation in this region of the state. If you’re interested in more background info I’ll leave it for y’all below the cut.
Also on the topic of your worries, we will be seeing Violette’s journey with her identity throughout her life. Even at an integrated school, she is in a unique position and as she grows older it’s something she becomes more and more aware of. But I appreciate your worry for our little heiress and again always feel free to reach out.
As discussed in this post, Strangerville is a figment of my imagination, but it was in-part inspired by the towns and locations throughout New Mexico where Black Americans moved throughout the 19th century as well as the Jim Crowe Era (Blackdom, New Mexico and African American History in New Mexico are both great books on this). Many of these settlers formed their own towns and communities, where others found success amidst established towns. Strangerville is meant to be one of these towns, and the Hines (our new characters) are an homage to this history.
Like much of the nation in this period, Black Americans in New Mexico faced segregation both formal and informal. As discussed in this post concerning interracial marriage, this was less extreme than in other parts of the country (and by this I should clarify that I mean legally, as the day to day situation and experience of people could look much different than what was legally permitted). This includes school segregation, which was legal but infrequently employed in New Mexico.
In 1924 the New Mexico State Legislature made it legal to establish segregated schools. However, the decision was left to the individual school districts, and the vast majority of segregated schools in New Mexico were established along the Texas border, which was a segregated state. As the Darlington-Duplanchiers are in the Northwestern part of the state, this was much less likely to happen. Further, most segregated schools were in places with large populations such as cities, while smaller regional locations (like Strangerville) continued to operate with integrated schools as they would have been pre-1924.
However it is also very necessary to note the fact that some school districts in New Mexico voted to have segregated schools for Mexican and/or Native children. As this is not a topic I have researched like the one above, I will abstain on speaking on it further, but it was an everyday reality in this part of the nation that worked in tangent with the segregation of black children in this period.
For the purposes of this story, all of the children in Strangerville attend one school and will continue to do so throughout the story. While this may be realistic for the black population in this region, it is perhaps more unlikely for Native children. Strangerville is meant to be located amongst Navajo land, so it is likely that many of these children would attend school on the reservations. However, I’m unsure how this intersects with personally owned native tracts and have chosen to give this particular fictional town one school. If anyone has insight into this I would be more than glad to hear from you!
Now all of this is not to say that the town is free from informal segregation or racism. It will not be as heavy of a theme as it was in the 1920s, as I purposefully conceived of Strangerville as a place with long history of integration and multi-ethnic history. However, we will still see some of this on a personal level, and especially insofar as Strangerville residents hold a distrust particularly for newcomers to their town.
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earhartsease · 4 months ago
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at the absolute least release them into the visible colour spectrum out of white-grey-navy-blackdom someone up the saturation ffs
we remember visiting australia in the 00s and seeing a menswear section in a big store, and a huge circular rack of just tee shirts in every conceivable colour and it was like seeing Oz (shit, the fact that it's australia ruined our Wizard Of analogy completely there but you get what we mean, just Eastmancolor* vivid)
*okay we fucked up there TWOO was filmed in Technicolor but hey
We have got to get sluttier clothing for straight guys. The standard for sexy straight dude clothes is literally sweat pants. Straight women are starving to death!!! We need to save them!
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writinginnorthnorfolk · 5 months ago
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A Darkling Tableau
Where once grasses buzzedwith jazz of cricketsand loud grasshoppers,cornfields have been razedto stubble, and strawploughed in umber earth. Herons stalk soddenfields, through soggy standsof russet bracken,on towards winter,in ancient rhythm,still pulsing with life. It’s the yawn of time,when the hearth’s tonguesets culture on fire,to glow through the blackdome of night untilthe coming of…
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lboogie1906 · 11 months ago
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Dr. Julia Pearl Hughes (Coleman-Robinson) (March 19, 1873 - September 14, 1950) was the first African American woman to successfully own and operate a drugstore. She was born to John and Mary Hughes in Melville Township, North Carolina. She graduated from Scotia Seminary. She graduated from the Pharmaceutical College with her Pharm.D. She moved to Philadelphia to do postgraduate work at the Philadelphia College of Pharmacy. She obtained a job at the Frederick Douglass Hospital, where she ran the hospital pharmacy.
In 1899, she opened Hughes Pharmacy. She married James Harold Coleman (1900-1916), a traveling newspaper salesman. They moved to Newport News, Virginia, where she opened another pharmacy. They started the Columbia Chemical Company. The company was established to produce and market a hair care product called “Hair-Vim.” He got a job as a colonizer agent, helping to bring Black settlers to a projected all Black town in Chaves County, New Mexico called Blackdom. She moved to DC. She started a weekly newspaper with Timothy Thomas Fortune, called the Weekly Sun. She returned to work on her hair care products and established the Hair Care-Vim Chemical Company.
She sold the newspaper company and focused on her line of hair care products. She expanded productions to Baltimore. She was traveling by train to visit one of her Baltimore locations. She was forced to give up her first-class seat to another passenger, due to her race. She hired an African American lawyer, W. Ashbie Hawkins, and sued the railroad. She won and was awarded $20. She moved to Harlem and moved all company operations there.
She became a member of the NAACP, the National Council of Negro Women, and the National Medical Association along with her local chapter of the National Urban League. She ran for the Republican Party ticket in September of 1924 for the nomination for the New York State Assembly from the Nineteenth District. She married Rev. John Wallace Robinson (1930-1941). She kept her Hair-Vim company in business for nearly 30 years. #africanhistory365 #africanexcellence #womenshistorymonth
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drtimothyenelson-blog · 2 years ago
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In This Picture;
- The bold Yellow line covers about 30 square miles of Blackdom, New Mexico "Commons" in Chaves County, New Mexico
- The yellow box inside the borders of the YELLOW borders is 40 acres of Blackdom, New Mexico "proper."
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zolaniii1 · 5 months ago
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worship
visualize it
(I told yall i had the link i have most nsft links saved via twitter)
Sometimes dommes have long days to and we just need our perfect little slut to worship us, no noise, no whines, no whimpers just making mommy feel good. The perfect slut who doesnt just take what mommy gives but is eager to make her feel good.
OR OR OR cause yall are needy little sluts
Knowing your dom had a long night at work and is still sleep so she doesnt have the energy to entertain your needy whiny little request so she settles for letting you worship her instead and maybe just MAYBE if you do a good enough job she’ll play with you.
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drtimothyenelson-blog · 7 years ago
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#Blackdom #NMFilm #Esəˈterik (at Blackdom Townsite Co.)
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sexualsportswear · 7 years ago
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#justice for all the gifs i didn’t end up using
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massivelyleftpeace-blog · 2 years ago
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Nsfw - @your-blackdom
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the-fiction-witch · 4 years ago
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Down By The River
TV SHOW GODLESS COUPLE: WHITEY WINN X READER RATING: SMUT AF
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I sat on my house bored out of my damn mind. Bill was working in the office, mary agnes out hunting, the pub shut for the week so the old man could head up to Boston see his nieces and there youngens. I was so bored! Nothing to do with my day, well I suppose I could clean my house? Nah. I gave up sitting around and went out sorting my horse ted for a ride out somewhere maybe go down by the river for a while. I mounted him and we headed out of town walking the dusty, dirty desert paths of this new mexico territory. I avoided blackdom like the plague, I didn't want to see louise she was pissed enough at me for what I did, I didn't mean to it just... Kinda happened. We had gone walking on a usual little I suppose you could call it a courting afternoon a little date in the woods, we went walking a good while and I did my best to be a gentleman but we ended up having a few little kisses but I hadn't seen her in a while and since we where alone I got.. a little handsy, she got mad and slapped me and hasn't spoken to me since. I don't think she'd wanna see me heading out. I got down to the usual spot down by the river I let ted drink and took a seat on the dirt beside the water slipping my boots off to dunk my toes in the water watching the sky, and the clouds. I sat here a good long while before I noticed a little way up the steam stood a young lady, no older then me, stood by the river with a black horse she was humming a tune I could barely hear, getting a loaded basket from her horse she walked over setting it by the river getting a washboard and kneeling beside the river I couldn't help but look at her, in her almost knee high black lace up boots, her ankle length blue dress that was fairly dirty, a brown leather I suppose corset a few inches thick around her waist tied with harsh ropes, the dress had long blue sleaves that she had rolled to her elbows, a square neck that left most of her breasts exposed, the curve of them obvious above the top hemming fo the dress, a necklace against her skin sitting perfectly against her, when she moved to scrub rather vigorously on the washboard I could almost look down her cleavage, her hair up inna tight updo not too unlike many of the ladies in town a little dirt on her face from where she had clearly been at this a while now. I couldn't deny, I was... Enjoying looking at her. She was very beautiful and very... Ummm desirable. I tried not to think about it knowing the trouble thinking like that got me In with louise that and I didn't want to seem like a perv. But I couldn't deny, watching her was fun, and I couldn't tear my eyes away from her and those bouncy breasts, I bit my mouth a little watching her. Just as I did she looked up and saw me she smiled and waved so I waved back she clearly looked me over so I did the same to her pretending that I hadn't already done it and she giggled a little she returned her focus to her washing but I noticed she went lower on the washboard letting me see down her dress, she hitched her skirt a little letting me see the stockings below that clung to her legs desperately, I bit my mouth a little harder watching her clean her laundry. She would often glance up at me catching my eye, she knew what she was doing and it kinda wound me up a little knowing she was doing it on purpose, I saw at one time as she moved some laundry away getting some more she undid a button or two on the dress letting me see even more of her breasts skin letting me see he cleavage all the way from her neck to the centre of her chest the tighteners of her dress and corset all that concealed her I smirked at her watching that little innocent look she kept giving me, I waited for her to look over again and I moved my knees apart enough for her to see how hard she was making me. Which only made her smile more as she saw me, fuck little lady umm look how hard your making me darlin, you know what your doing, and your fucking lovin' it aren't ya. She finished her laundry and I was a little disappointed that my show was over but she turned away and began unlacing the leather belt. I smirked unable to stop my hand gently stroking myself over my jeans watching it drop, and them she undid the dress pushing it off her too leaving her in an underdress a corset, her stockings and her boots she turned to me and giggled a little putting her foot up on a rock undoing her boots and kicking it off he foot then hitching her underdress up to the top of her stocking slowly pulling it down her leg never breaking eye contact with me the whole time, I undid my belt and slipped my hand in I didn't care all I was seeing was a little leg she had wound me up so much a flash of ankle was all I fucking needed, gently jerking myself watching her as she did the same on her other leg she turned away again unlacing the corset until that too fell to the floor I was egar, already close as she slipped the underdress off her shoulders letting it pool around her arms before she turned back and began washing the dress and stockings she had just removed making sure I got a good view but I made sure she did too, pulling my pants down letting her see exactly what I was doing for her. She continued washing the clothes slowly to tease me before hanging them over a near by tree, she smiled slipping the underdress off and I'm surprised I did cum! She stood there naked, her feet against the dust, her long beautiful legs glistening in the sun, her gorgeous pussy exposed, her hips and curves so clear to me, her waist so snug from her corset, her breasts bare and bouncing as she breathed, her hands on her waist, as she looked around ignoring me and my reaction to her Fuck she looks amazing! But I didn't get to look for long as she jumped in the river. I didn't need any more information I stood and stripped my clothes off as quickly as I could getting naked too and jumping in the river with her we instantly found each other wrapping our arms around each other mine around her waist her own around my neck "Hello" she smiled "Hi." I smiled back "what was all that about?" "You were watching. I wanted to give you a show. Not fair you ride all the way out here without something" "How very kind of ya darlin" "What where you doing?" She asked gently rubbing her hips against me "Well ya where givin me such a good show. I thought I betta give ya one back" "It was an impressive show" "Yeah? So was yours darlin'" Before we could exchange another word she pulled me to kiss her I happily kissed her back our kisses becoming hungry and lustfull instantly. Her hands went exploring me so I happily did on her too she was so soft, so supple, so squishy and sexy my hands grabbed her ass and fondled her hard but she smiled into the kiss rubbing on my chest she moved slightly up a moment pressing her breasts against my chest so I instantly wrapped my arms around her to try and keep her there felling her so soft against me but she moved down a little but this way my hard cock sat between her thighs and between the lips of her pussy she gently moved her hips and I did too still groping her sexy ass and kissing her hard till I pulled back to gasp for breath which made her get faster and made me press my body and my head against her "ummmm darlin' that feels so good" I groaned "I bet I would be better inside" she giggled pushing in me a little gentle stroking my v "I- I uhhh I've never-" "Never? You haven't fucked a girl before?" "No" "Umm fine" she whined going to move away but I grabbed her kissing her and groping as much as I could "Just because I haven't doesn't mean I won't. If ya want me to" "I do" she whispered "I want you" "... I want ya too" I whispered back with a slight groan she didn't need to be told twice she grabbed me and we began to kiss again she pulled on me a little until her back met the bank of the river, her legs wrapped around me so I pulled on her hips a little both of us moving slightly as we kissed until I slipped inside her she gasped grabbing my hair forcing my head over her shoulder "fuck!" I gasped feeling how warm and wet she was grabbing her ass hard "darlin'! Ya feel so good! Ahh christ you feel good!" I swore unable to think straight I felt her lick up my jaw and cheek before nibbling on my ear and whispering "Then fuck me cowboy" I grabbed her hips and ass hard moving as fast and hard as I could she tightened her grip too already clawing down my back as I thrusted we both kissed hard making out Intensely to prevent us screaming at the top of our lungs where it felt so good but I knew I was close and she was to tight around me so she began making hikis on my neck leaving bright red and purple marks across my neck and shoulder "fuck! I love your cunt ya beautiful girl!" I groaned lost in a wave of pleasure and kissing all over her skin "I don't ever Wanna stop!" "Then don't!" She squealed slightly moving herself on me so I got as fast as I could and barely a moment later she screamed tightening every grip she had around me and even around my cock which was enough after a couple more thrusts for me to hit my orgasum so I quickly pulled out of her and finished in the water we both gasped, stroking each other a moment as we kinda got back to reality "You... Are amazing" "Hehe not to bad yourself cowboy" she giggled "I've never seen ya before, are ya from round here?" "No, just passing thought. Been traveling a good while now looking for somewhere you know" "Well, if your lookin' I know a lovely little town just a little north from here with a very accommodating deputy" "Is there now?" "Yeah, I'm sure... I could find a bed for ya" "I bet you could." She smirked pulling me back to her lips which I happily kissed if much slower this time till we both pulled back "y/n" "Whitey, so did ya wanna come back to town with me?" "Sure. I gotta go back to my wagon thought it's set up a little way south of here" she says climbing out the river and drying herself off I smirked and climbed out too wrapping my arms around her waist pressing myself against her "that's no problem darlin, I'll escort your sexy ass personally" I smirked slapping her ass "Will you now? Bet that's not the only thing you'll do with my ass when we get to this cute little town of yours" she smirked grinding herself on me taking one of my hands and putting it on her breast I smirked giving her boob and fondle and a grope "Ohh it won't darlin. Now sure I can even wait to get ya back to labelle, might have to fuck ya again right here" "You do, I won't give my cowboy his special present when we get to this little town of yours, labelle you said?" She smirked getting dressed "Ohh and what would that be?" I asked her she smiled slipping her undergraments on and turning to face me she smirked giving my lips a peek before she moved to her knees sucking and kissing my still half hard cock "oohh! That! Uuuuhhhhh! Y/n darlin please don't stop!" I begged feeling that warm soft mouth driving me crazy grabbing her hair throwing my head back "uuuuhhhhh darlin'! I'm gonna cum twice in a row for ya if ya don't stop!" I whined unsure I wanted her to stop or keep going I didn't care someone could see us she just felt so good she pulled back and wiped her mouth "I'll finish up once we get to labelle whitey" she giggled going to continue getting dressed but I was now fully hard and precum dripping down my shaft I grabbed her hard grinding on her ass and grabbing her boobs "Ohh no ya don't darlin, ya can't just get on ya knees and suck my cock till I'm hard enough to cum and then walk off shaking that sexy ass at me" "Why not?" "Ummmm because I still want ya. And I still need ya baby" "If you wait he can go in here" she giggled grinding her ass on me "Umm tempting but I wanna go back in that slutty mouth" "How about I get back to my wagon and you" she smirked pushing me hard so I felt back into the river "you put your clothes back on, and figure out how exactly your getting your horse on to this side of the river" she smirked And it clicked ahh fuck she has a point... I went back and got dressed and luckily found a little place I could go over the river following her off to this wagon she had "So what is this place like then?" "You'll like it. Mostly ladies. Nice bar. Lovely and safe" "What's it called again?" "labelle" "Who's this accommodating deputy then?" "I am darlin" "I suppose you'd be kind enough to let me stay in town, out of the goodness of your heart?" "Something like that yeah" "Course if I had a little house and a stable for lillen then I'd be ever so grateful" 'ohh I bet ya would. Well I till such a time as we get a little house square for ya, there's always the hotel." I said "or... Ya could come and snuggle at the foot of my bed?" "I could, what kinda rent would you be charging me then cowboy?" "How's about? A fuck and a suck a week? How's that sound" "Seems excessive for some backwater mining town" "Well I'll get ya a very nice house" "Sure you would" "Then how about a fuck a week and ya let me slap that sexy ass as much as I want?" "How about one suck a week and I'll come right over whenever I need my sexy cowboy" "... Deal" I smirked as we arrived at her little wagon so she tied her horse up in the empty spot with another "I'll lead, ya follow me back. Ya can stay with me tonight, and I'll be needing some rent. In advance" I told her starting to lead her to labelle.
"You wanna know why they call me whitey Winn? Because I always do" I smiled playing with my gun belt "ha! Now you weren't expecting that now where ya, or that" "And what exactly have you ever won whitey?" Y/n giggled I laughed a little, turning to see her just coming into the office working her ribbon into her hair I smiled at her in the little blue dress she wore when I first met her down by the river, she never did have her own little house I think maybe a month or two and she just moved in with me officially, we ended up getting married maybe four or five months after we met even If bill and Maggie thought I was crazy for marrying her so soon, but christ do I fucking love that girl. We moved down away from the office into a little house across town with a garden and stables for the horses once we were married that and we wanted to be a bit further from everyone as.. we could be loud, the banging, the screaming, the swearing, and other such things that and we wanted more space anyway "I won you didn't I?" I smirked "I suppose so" she giggled "how so I look?" She asked doing a little spin I smiled and held her hands kissing her sweet lips "Beautiful my darlin, you and baby look adorable" I told her stroking her bump thought her dress "We do?" "Of course ya do. But ya always look beautiful y/n" I told her "is it time to come home?" "Yes, dinners on and it's bath night remember whitey" "Oohh I get my sexy wifey to come give me a bath" "You can bathe yourself whitey" "Yeah well, I wanna see a time I have a bath and ya don't come and jump on my cock because ya miss me too bad" "Ummmm how I got into this whole situation in the first place" she sighed stroking her bump and heading out the door "home, or no sex till next week" she warns "I'm coming" I laughed getting my stuff and following her home.
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sagiow · 4 years ago
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Is "Godless" about the Netflix show Godless? What's the plot/what do you want to happen in the story?
It is! It’s an Alice Fletcher PoV story to rationalize the ending she got, which I wasn’t thrilled with, and not for shipper reason. This show started so well as a feminist Western with badass female characters, but then devolved into the Roy Goode vs Frank Griffin saga (not to mention that wholly UNnecessary event at Blackdom), ugh... so I just wanted to give her more agency over the next chapter of her life.
I think I was almost done with it, but never finished nor posted it because I only watched the show last year, and 3 years after its release, its fandom looked deader than the La Belle men in that mine, so wasn’t sure if there’d be enough interest to warrant the editing effort. 
Thanks for asking and reminding me of it!
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charlotte-balfours-garden · 4 years ago
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about Godless
thanks @the-stilting-peace and @afrenchwriter for making me keep watching! :)
so i finished the show the other night and my sentiments from the first episode pretty much stayed the same: there was a lot i liked, there was also a lot i disliked. major spoilers will be under the cut, but what i can say is that from an aesthetic viewpoint it’s a very, very beautiful show! lots of wide landscape shots, interesting camera angles, great costumes (btw there’s an interesting article about the costumes here). i also loved the way the flashbacks were edited – extremely desaturated colors, except for red. i know that sounds a lot like the editing of myspace selfies in 2012, but it genuinely looked good on the show :D
plotwise it felt very dense, which makes sense considering it’s only 7 episodes. it never felt rushed, though, and i especially liked how the main romance was built up reeeaally slowly, it felt very genuine and wholesome (the whole situation on alice's homestead did! i could have easily watched two episodes of just roy and truckee hanging out). i think they could have easily stretched the show to 8 episodes, the last one especially was a bit packed. over the course of the show, a lot of parallels to rdr2 appeared, and i could actually see a lot of dutch in the main antagonist.
most characters were great, although some felt a bit flat. unfortunately the main cast was far from diverse. there would have been an easy way to change that (see spoilery section), but the writers simply said "no❤" for some reason. mary agnes, truckee and iyovi especially were an absolute delight though, and i found myself surprisingly rooting for bill (actually, not that surprising – show me a lonely man with sad brown eyes and my last two brain cells log off immediately lol). i already said about the first episode that the women of La Belle were pushed a bit to the margins and sadly that didn’t really change. i would have loved to see more of them.
oh and omg, the soundtrack is so, so good!!
spoilers ahead!
that being said, i HATE what they did to the town of Blackdom. slaughtering the whole community like this, and for what? it was stupid and pointless and made me genuinely angry. if it had happened earlier than in the last episode, i would have probably stopped watching then and there. at this point it was already well-established that griffin’s gang is ~evil~, there was zero need to further prove that. the only reason i can imagine is that the final shootout at La Belle would have been over too quick, had the people of Blackdom decided to help them. but yeah, there was a lot of potential wasted here (and a lot of foreahdowing simply thrown out of the window - why??), and that left a really bitter taste and kind of ruined the show for me.
and a very minor complaint compared to that, but i didn’t really like how it was implied that bill and alice ended up together in the end? she never showed the slightest bit of interest toward him, and the way it was framed made it seem like she ‘owed’ him for saving her all those years ago. hm.
so yeah, mixed feelings, but overall a solid and very pretty show!
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skiiidownahill · 3 years ago
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Old picture i took back in 2016. Looks like Thomas Cole, Blackdome and Blackhead mountains.
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