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blazeball · 25 days ago
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kind of sad to go through the borderlands tag and see so much hate for the new trailer... damn... like i get not wanting to get your hopes up bc bl3 was such a letdown but at the end of the day its more borderlands... and its new but i personally like the new stuff and think it fits well with what i've been liking about the series so far
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twilightofthe · 4 years ago
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Chapter Ten liveblog of The Mandalorian Season 2!  Let’s go!!!
ASLKDJFLKLKJKSLDFK OK SO FIRST OF ALL THIS IS LATE BECAUSE THE FUCKING STATE OF THE REAL WORLD SENT ME CRASHING INTO A STRESS NAP AN HOUR BEFORE THIS AIRED AHAHA 
LET’S GET THIS PARTY STARTED C’MON BABY YODA YOU’RE MY ONLY HOPE AT SERATONIN
Fuck it skipping recap
And we back on Tatooine
And he be nyoomin on a speederbike
What’s the hurry my dude?
Oh shit these guys are gonna like clothesline him
Oh shit they did
OH SHIT THE BABY
FUCKING BASTARDS
Oh thank GOD he’s okay
How the actual fuck did these bitches find the kid ALREADY does he still have a fob?!?!?!?
Kick their asses DIn
YOU STEP AWAY FROM MY SON WITH THAT KNIFE YOU FUCKING BASTARD
YEAH RIGHT DIN YOU TELL HIM YOU’LL KILL HIM IF HE HURTS YOUR SON
OMG HE’S GIVING UP HIS JETPACK FOR HIS SOOOOOOOOOOON
I CAN’T
HE CARES MORE ABOUT HIS BABY 
THAN HIS PRECIOUS HERITAGE
OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD
 Ahahaha no waiiiiit he has it controlled by his gear
AHAHAHA DIN YOU CLEVER BITCH I LOVE YOU
THE BABY’S LIL RASPBERRY NOISE
DIN’S LITTLE SHRUG
OH GOD I LOVE THIS FAMILY SO FUCKIN’ MUCH
And we get our title!  The Passenger!!!!
And here we get our Stronk Man carryin’ everything himself
Damn but I really do love him
Him and his broad shoulders
And yaaaaaay here’s Peli again!
And Peli’s still a legend
Is this dude’s name deadass “Dr. Mandible?”
Omg but do I love Peli
PFFF PELI COOKS THE DRAGON MEAT HILLBILLY STYLE XD
Awwwww he trusts Peli!
PFFF HER NAME IS FROG LADY
Oh no Baby Yoda thinks she’s a giant snack! xD
OH NO BABY THINKS HER BABIES ARE A GIANT SNACK
Baby noooooooo
Baby cmon don’t you mess with those eggs
Your dad needs this job!!!!!!!!
BABBBBYYYYYYY NOOOOOOOOO
DON’T FUCKING EAT THE CLIENT
And we got more New Republic ships!
“May the Force be with you” “And also with you” sonuvabitch why do they do that Catholic thing too
Uh oh these dudes are gonna try and shoot him ahaha
AHAHAHAHAHA IT’S FUCKING DAVE FILONI AGAIN
AHAHAHAHAHAHA DAVE YOU DEADASS NAMED YOURSELF “WOLF”
I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN
Damn I love me a man who can fly
OH HEY HEY HEY THEY’RE ON ILUM
Oh shit hope Din didn’t break any more of those eggs
Wellllllll if it broke the ship AND knocked Din out in that beskar armor I’m not holding out much hope for those eggs 
Awwwwww Frog Lady!!!!
SHIT WHERE’S BABY YODA
and he’s fucking eating the frog eggs again you little shit
Pfffff did Din like, purposefully give the kiddo a lunchbox to make it look like he can’t eat those eggs
Hey hey her eggs are cold!!!!!!!!!!
i just want her eggs to be safe!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Aw baby snuggling with Dad!
Oh shit smart Frog Lady!!!!!!
OOOOOOOF GUILT TRIP
BABY BE JUDGING HIM LIKE HE DIDN’T EAT LIKE FIVE TO TEN OF THOSE EGGS xD
Awwww atta boy Din you’re a good person
Hey maybe if they’re on Ilum and the First Order hasn’t fucking destroyed it yet maaaaaybe some of the planet’s remaining inner Force resonance could help Baby Yoda figure something out???
Oh this gives me big “Zeb and Kallus stuck on the ice moon in Rebels” vibes
Let’s hope that means no giant monsters
Lol Din he’s a baby he can use the Force, not fix ships
Ahaha dammit Frog Lady ran off
How is Baby Yoda not fucking freezing in just that scrawny little burlap sack he’s in
The Force(TM) I’m guessing
Oh no don’t let Frog Lady be dead
Yoooooo hotsprings!
Gah this is REALLY giving me Rebels vibes
BABY NOOOOO
Uh oh these things Also look like eggs
AND THE THINGS INSIDE LOOK LIKE SPIDERS OH NOOOOOOOOOOOO
I DON’T WANT A GIANT ICE SPIDER
Oh ahaha nah we’re just getting ten thousand little ones instead
SHIIIIT NOPE THAT’S STILL NOT GOOD
Damn Frog Lady gets dressed fast
Oh THERE’S the giant spider xD
Why couldn’t it be butterflies instead?
YEAH FLAMETHROWER THE SPIDERS
Aw Frog Lady’s helping the baby!!!!!
DIN DON’T FUCKING SHOOT THINGS OFF YOUR SON’S
Oh that was Frog Lady lol
Goddammit Shelob’s back
Oh SHIT she got them Pennywise teeth
Oh shit oh shit oh shit who’s shooting her????
Is it the New Republic guys?
Oh yeah it is!
Oh hey thanks Dave Wolf Man!
Awwwww the security showed Din’s a good guy I’m gonna cry
Pfffff but they’re still gonna leave him to get his own ass off the rock xD
Soooooo was that Ilum or not?
I fucking love Din’s deadpan sense of humor ahaha
HE FUCKING STOLE ANOTHER EGG BABY NOOOOOOOOOOO
Aw this was a cute episode
Kinda filler-y, especially if there’s only gonna be eight total again, but hey, we got to see the baby being a little shit, I’m satisfied
And more Dave!
Still can’t fucking believe he named himself “Wolf” the man has a theme and he’s sticking to it I respect that
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charmingdissonance · 6 years ago
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It Always Comes Back to Chips
My first Doctor Who fanfic that I’m ‘publishing’. A little nervous to put it out there, but hopefully someone enjoys it. I just like writing blurbs about my OTP because they are amazing. If you’re so inclined, let me know what you think? <3
The psychic paper had led him to exactly here and there wasn’t a soul in sight. He followed the coordinates and found himself in the middle of London 2014, standing in front of the exact chippy he had visited with her all those years ago. Their first date. They had chips, her treat. His hearts clenched as he remembered, his face contorting into an awful grimace, like there was a bad taste in his mouth. And something certainly had left a bad taste.
He walked away from the chippy, absently kicking at a rock, scuffing his trainer on the pavement. He slumped onto a nearby bench, too distracted to notice anyone there. He sighed heavily as he ran his fingers through his hair. Five years. It had been five years since he left her on that beach with his double, the metacrisis Doctor. He thought he was being the bigger man, giving Rose the life she wanted. Him and the slow path all in one. But he had been a coward, too afraid to face his feelings. Too afraid to hold on to her tight to only lose her to time and age one day. Humans wither and die,he had told her. She had promised him forever, but he rejected it. He really had just wanted her to be happy, and that resulted in his misery.
Maybe it was a false alarm. A wrong number of sorts?  Or maybe he was just subconsciously torturing himself by visiting their old haunts. Either way, he wasn't happy about it. He sighed again audibly.
“Chip for your thoughts?” A female voice came out of nowhere, startling him a little. Not much feeling up to talking, he shook his head and gave her a sideways glance.
“Nah, thanks anyway. Bit too complicated to just-” he began, but found himself stopped mid-sentence. As he turned to gaze upon her properly, her features began to register. He knew that face, that smile.
“But...what?! How...what??” he cried, clearly in shock.
She reached out tentatively, her hand shaking as she touched his cheek, gently caressing her thumb over it. His eyes drank her in like a dying man finally reaching water. She still looked the same. Her hair was a bit darker, but still blonde. More natural. It fell in long waves, the way it was when she didn't blow dry it.  And she wore less makeup. But her smile could still outshine a million suns, and those eyes. Those warm brown pools that were flecked by tiny bits of gold. He fell into them, drowning in their familiar beauty.
“Rose,” he whispered, nuzzling his scruffy cheek against her impossibly soft touch. “How?”
She looked around a bit, withdrawing from him, and shook her head. Standing up suddenly and looking down at him.
“Not here. Can we go to her?” She held her hand out to him and immediately he took it, lacing his fingers with hers, nodding dumbly.
They hurried to the TARDIS, hand in hand just as they always had. It felt so natural, so right. Oh how he had missed this! When they arrived at the familiar blue box, Rose turned to him excitedly.
“Could I…?” she asked, tilting her head toward the ship's door.
For the first time he beamed at her, nodding. She gave a little giggle, her excitement contagious. She pulled her TARDIS key from beneath her shirt, just as she had always kept it. Close to her heart, as she had once told him. Rose turned her key slowly and slowly pushed open the door. Taking a deep breath, she stepped inside and was greeted with glowing lights and a distinctly happy hum coming from the ship. Rose rushed up the ramp and hugged one of the coral struts. Then she rushed toward the center of the control room.
“Oh hello you darling, gorgeous girl! I've missed you so” Rose cooed as she circled the console, stroking its surface lovingly. The ship responded in kind, clearly just as happy to see Rose. She turned sharply and looked at the Doctor beaming.
“She's as wonderful as ever!”
The Doctor watched as Rose got reacquainted with the ship, grinning brightly, hands in pockets. It really was a glorious sight to see- Rose Tyler back in the TARDIS.
“Well, very clearly, she is very happy to see you...speaking of which, so am I. But I still can't help but wonder how and why you're here.”
His expression had sobered and he was starting at her intently. Taking another deep breath, Rose walked toward the Doctor. Slowly she brought up her gaze to meet his.
“I guess I have a bit of explaining to do, yeah?” Her tone was soft, and the Doctor could sense she was holding back a great deal of emotion.
He smiled gently, then tugging on his ear. “Wellllllll, maybe just a bit, yeah. Might be nice. Mind if I launch us Vortex for a bit of privacy?” He raised his eyebrows in question, approaching the console.
Rose's widened as she nodded with great enthusiasm. “Oh yes, please do…”
He grinned at her again, doing his twists and turns and pulls of all the proper knobs and levers, and then looked up at her, eyeing the final switch and nodded. She giggled gleefully, sporting that tongue in teeth grin as she threw the dematerialization switch, sending them spinning into the Vortex. Rose laughed loudly as it made that familiar old wheezing sound that was distinct to only the TARDIS.
Once they were safe and sound in the Vortex, they each took a seat in the galley and settled down for a much needed talk. The Doctor had brewed some tea and handed Rose a cup.
“First of all, I suppose I should tell you it's been a long time since for me. Things changed in Pete's world,” she said.
Rose began to explain how a major asteroid collision had tilted Earth on its axis and caused time to move at a different rate. After several natural disasters, and a lot of recovery and aid work for damaged areas, they began to notice the passage of time had changed.  She talked about years of working for Torchwood and then as an independent intergalactic negotiator. The Doctor was puzzled by all of this.
“How long has it been, Rose?” he asked, eyebrows knitted together. She looked at him, her eyes filled with sadness.
“It's been nearly 40 years for me, Doctor.”
He gaped at her, his mouth opening and closing as he tried to find the right words. He was trying to show some measure of tact, but that was difficult where he was concerned.
“What about...him?” he blurted out. She stared at him for a moment then smiled sadly.
“Jon. Jonathan Noble, proper. Though everyone still called him Doctor. Died in the line of duty. Fifteen years ago. There were hostile Baldatheons and he took a shot to the heart. He died protecting me.”
His face fell and he reached out to her, taking her hands in his. “Oh Rose, I'm so so sorry.”
“Thank you, really. It was difficult, but time heals, as they say. I’ll always have him in my heart, and I will always miss him,” she said fondly. And then she stopped to look up at the Doctor again. “ He made me promise to come and find you if anything ever happened to him.”
"My poor Rose, you've lost so much. I'm so so sorry," he said sadly.
Her eyes were glassy with tears as she squeezed his hands in return, letting loose a deep sigh. His words were real and sincere. He hated to think of her having to go through losing him...losing Jon. The very thought of her dying was enough to stop his hearts. To have gone through that, to see someone you love die before your eyes, that was a pain no one should have to bear.
Rose went on and talked about her parents and how she had lost them over time. Pete had a heart attack at 75 and her mother succumbed to cancer when she was 82. That left her little brother, who was a grown man by this time, with a family of his own. Something else struck the Doctor suddenly and he stared at her in silence for a moment, surveying her features. She hadn’t aged a day. Rose scowled and sighed.
“So you noticed, then,” she said quietly, avoiding his eyes.
“That you haven’t aged since the last time I saw you. Yu-p,” he said, popping his “p” distinctly.
Rose nodded and swallowed hard. “Jon did extensive tests, found out that I seemed to have developed superhuman status of sorts. Human plus, he called it. I have a superior immune system, heal almost instantly, and don’t age like a normal human. Don’t have laser eyes or anything, though,” she said with a half laugh, trying to lighten the mood. The Doctor didn’t laugh.
“But how…?” he stammered. And then it hit him. “Bad Wolf.”
Rose nodded solemnly. “Seems she did everything she could to make sure I ended up right back here in the end.”
She explained how she had eventually acquired a dimension cannon and decided to take a chance to see if it would work for her at least one last time. After some research and months of trying, she finally managed to get through the void and to their home universe.
“Did it come out in Norway again?” he asked, remembering Dårlig Ulv-Stranden and that last day he saw her.
She laughed a little. “Nope,” she said popping her “p” in return. “The rift in Cardiff. There’s an even bigger on in the Cardiff there! Didn’t think of that until I attempted the jump about thirty times. And just so happens my hunch was right!”
The Doctor grinned and laughed. “Rose Tyler, you’re brilliant you are.”  
She smiled back at him. They held their gaze for a long time before breaking eye contact, each blushing a little. It hadn’t quite sunk in that they were in the same room, let alone the same universe. He was still in utter disbelief. Rose Tyler was right here, with him. His precious pink and yellow human. They talked for awhile more, catching up on miscellaneous areas of their respective lives. The conversation was friendly, casual, but far too detatched for the Doctor’s liking.
Rose was holding back. Then he realized. She didn’t intend on staying. This was just a one off thing, and then she would be gone again. No...no! He couldn’t stand the thought of that. It wasn’t fair… he had waited. It was their turn, dammit! For once he wanted to be the selfish one. He wanted to be with Rose!
His hearts began to race and his blood pressure rose. He became visibly flustered, pushing his hand through his hand and rubbing the back of his neck. Rose watched him fidgeting,  her brow furrowed and eyes filled with question.
“ Doctor, ‘s something wrong?” she asked, her voice filled with concern as she reached out to touch his hand. And then her expression shifted, as if she suddenly understood something.
“Is it your companion? Or friend, rather? Is someone waiting on you? Though, I know time machine and all, but if I took you away from something important, I’m so so sorry!” she said, standing, and now looking a little flustered herself.
He blinked at her dumbly, not saying a word, completely confused by what she was saying. Rose mistook his silence to mean something else all together.
“Or...oh God...you’re with someone, aren’t you? And here I just show up out of nowhere after years, just expecting…” she stammered, now losing some of the firm grip she had had on her emotions. Her words made the Doctor’s ears perk.
“Just expecting what?” he asked eagerly, standing now.
She slowly raised her eyes and met his stare. “To come back.”
“Do you want to come back?” he asked, his hearts pounding in his ears.
She held his gaze. “Yes. But do you want me back?”
His expression softened. “Oh yes!”
She broke into the biggest smile he had ever seen. Then in that instant he  closed the distance between them and pulled her into a tight embrace, lifting her off her feet and holding her to him. Rose returned his embraced with equal gusto, clinging to him as tears slid down her cheeks. When he finally put her down, they stood face to face, arms still around each other. He rest his forehead against hers and looked deep into her eyes.
“And Rose...so you know.. There was never anyone else. You know about everyone I traveled with. But there was never anyone that could replace  you,” he said softly, bringing a hand to her cheek.
“Doctor... no matter what has happened, no matter where I’ve been, what I’ve been doing, I never stopped loving you. And I don’t regret my time with Jon. He was an amazing man and I loved him. But I never stopped loving you,” she admitted, teary eyed. Then she gave a watery laugh. “Though ya did right piss me off. No leaving me behind this time, yeah?”
He pulled her in closer to him, so close he could feel her breath on his cheek. “Never again, Rose Tyler. Never again.”
She went to say something but before she could  get a word out, his lips were on hers. His kiss was gentle, but urgent, his lips caressing hers as he tried to express all the love and adoration he felt. She stiffened at first, but then reciprocated in full, meeting his kiss with equal abandon. He deepened the kiss, his hands braced on her back. She clung to him, her body molded to his. They continued that way for some time before they both came up for air.
That night when they retired, it was together in his bed. They laid together quietly, exchanging soft kisses mixed with gentle caresses. Finally, after all this time, they were together. The Doctor and Rose Tyler, on the TARDIS. Stuff of legend. Just as it should be.
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