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storyofmychoices · 5 months ago
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VOS 🤝 Blades
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agentsquirrelsgotrobots · 1 year ago
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The Gods have found us. (Megatron help us all)
A DJD x Rescue Bots fic
Tw violence, abuse, nudity
Heatwave should have known Quickshadow's text was a trap. It was too perfect, in a warehouse with no humans nearby on the exact other side of the island where the school was. It was timed right when Cody would be sitting down at his usual table, right up against the big picture windows of the cafeteria.
He just didn't think it would be them.
At first, he thought that she had brought a third. The red bot waiting for him impatiently could be mistaken for an autobot from a distance. But no.
He introduced himself as Kaon with his electricity coils crackling.
Heatwave didn't have time to charge his blaster, Kaon's coils were faster, locking him into stasis before he could sound a retreat.
In a cruel twist of fate, Kade, who had hitched a ride to his own hookup, wasn't wearing his usual rubber soled boots, and the steel toed boots he wore instead funneled the lethal charge through his body, killing him, not before he could release a spine curdling death screech.
Learning his lesson, Kaon informed the rest of the DJD that the rest of the Rescue Bots would have to be incapacitated the hard way. He also lit a few more buildings on fire, just for fun.
Unfortunately, Tesarus, Helex, and Vos had taken that as permission to break out the blitz and party. Hard.
Well, except all but Tarn, who had forgotten his stash in his room, but he was a little busy being under the influence of Cody's well … he's Cody. That boy could literally charm God. In fact, he did.
Cody gave it his best shot, trying to convince him to put him down and leave the town, telling him that he could put in a good word in for the creepy purple bot, but he just played with his hair and laughed that sweet, haunting laugh that both sent chills down his spine and made him feel oddly warm and comfortable, even in his cold metal hands.
Tarn had to remind himself to restrain his outlier ability until later after his laughter left the fleshy drowsy and sedate. He didn't know how much the fleshy could take, and this was a youngling.
He very carefully soothed the boy into a light sleep, thankful he had the foresight to break the glass pane that was farthest from the little blonde. By the look of his classmates, the glass was quite heavy and very sharp. Who knew human brains were pink?
Tarn flipped open his middle chest plate and tucked Cody into the tiny pocket made just for this mission. It was large enough he could squirm a bit, but small enough that he couldn't possibly get hurt. It even had its own oxygen cycler.
He heard a roar, and he turned around just in time to see Helex smash through the orange helicopter's windshield to rip the seat the small human female was strapped to out of the bot. Helex set the seat on top of a brick building, and, when it tried to run, dropped a jar he took out of his subspace over it. He then took another hit of blitz, forgot about Dani, and flattened a few houses as the high kicked in.
Tarn was too late to stop Tesarus from being too rough with another human, which had hid in a storefront. It was crushed in his massive hands, the crushed green bot he had failed to stop from crashing into a street pole while distracted with the human in his hand already going gray, its skin turning pale. The construction bot's passenger side was completely crushed, his human passenger crushed against the steering wheel. Due to the lack of airbags in the cab, the steering column went through the man's chest.
Behind the harvester bot, a police bot geared up to swing a punch, only to be taken out at the knee by the Pet. Before Tarn could bark out an order, the Pet had already gone for the throat, ripping out the bot's voice box and crunching it in its jaws.
The human inside the Bot, however, survived the fall, and with a kick from Tarn's feet, the Pet was prevented from breaking into the bot's chest. Unfortunately, Tesarus bent down and picked up the human in a too loose fist with blood covered hands. Despite the older human's best efforts, he slipped through Tesarus's fist and fell 20 feet, splattering on the ground with a wet pop.
Tarn remembered the dying police bot, and, remembering his orders to leave as many survivors as possible, turned to call Nickel. Unfortunately, it was too late, and Tarn gave the Pet the go ahead to eat its fill.
Blades desperately commed every bot he could think of for help. He played keep away from Vos, who really wanted to put his face on his rotors.
He really, really wanted to.
Unfortunately, Dani's training paid off, and none of the DJD had the means to keep Blades from drowning, so once he had hovered far enough away from the dock, there was nothing Vos could do that wouldn't kill him and upset Megatron.
At last, Blades reached Optimus, and he could see Vos finally turn tail and run away
Meanwhile, Kaon took a steel girder from a warehouse he had only partially lit on fire, picked up another, and used it to secure a burning tree to the girder.
Ta da! A torch!
He then used it to make a nice little path of fire all the way to where his boss was. Megatron said nothing about keeping the town alive, just the bots and the bots' pets.
He he. Squishing flaming fleshies was fun.
He refocused. Maybe pregaming with blitz rather than celebrating after the job with it like usual was a mistake. Nickel probably should have hidden the stash better, especially since this was supposed to be a retrieval mission, not their usual massacres.
He made it to the rest of the group, Vos running away from the ground bridge opening on the beach.
Vos called for his own and slipped away before Optimus could catch him, warning Tarn before he left.
Tarn called his own ground bridge, giving the enraged Prime, who was just a few minutes too late, a sly smile as he followed the rest of the DJD through the ground bridge and into the Peaceful Tyranny.
Inside, he walked into the medbay and removed Cody, setting him onto a tray.
"Nickel, make sure he wakes up. I am gonna bust some heads."
"How am I supposed to measure anything on this thing? I mean, I guess it has a major fluid pump I could monitor. Don't know what I could do if it shuts down, though." She said, pulling up Cody's shirt and sticking a monitor patch meant for a minicon twice his size to his chest. She flipped on the corresponding machine, surprised when it picked up his steady breathing pattern as well.
Meanwhile, Tarn was making more work for the bossy minicon. With a growl, he broke all of Tesarus's fingers, yelling at him to clean them up before the sticky blood clogs up his gears.
He pressed a hot iron into Kaon's arm hard enough to burn the paint off but leave the metal underneath slightly singed. Though he would have preferred him not to have burned the docks down, at least he hadn't killed the fire truck. Tarn decided that the human inside of it died of its own stupidity.
Vos escaped unscathed, as he had done his job as directed.
Helex, however, realized that he had left the female behind. Luckily, Tarn had also forgotten her, so he also got off scot free.
Tarn was about to hunt down the Pet when Nickel informed him that the little fleshy had woken up.
He looked down and realized he still stunk of energon, and, wanting to appeal to the little youngling that had so effortlessly charmed his spark, he dunked into Kaon's room to use his wash rack, putting careful attention into making sure his hands were completely dry so it didn't slip.
He walked in on a quintessentially Nickel scene.
The little thing was shivering in the corner of the tray, one hand on its shallow rim, obviously torn between escaping Nickel, who was for some MEGATRONUS DAMNED REASON was using SHARP METAL TWEEZERS to try and pick it up, and risking getting hurt on the chemical splattered counter, messy from the last time Tesarus fumbled a mission bad enough to be punished. He was lucky Tarn didn't have anyone to replace him with.
He pushed Nickel aside and, using both hands, gently pushed the youngling onto his hand. Cody, who was used to being picked up, reflexively grabbed onto one of Tarn's fingers and pulled himself into a more comfortable sitting position, never taking his eyes off of the terrifying masked bot that held him.
"Hello there, Cody." Tarn said, adding just a touch of the Voice to make him feel content and safe. "I am Tarn. The minicon that doesn't know sharp tweezers from blunt ones is Nickel. Nickel is the doctor on board this ship, and until she finishes setting up your tank, she will be keeping an eye on you." Cody coughed, the dry air of the ship irritating his lungs.
Tarn remembered what that information packet Megatron ordered them to read before the mission said about humans, and took out what was basically a human sized hamster bottle and stuck it under its nose, pulling back the latch to let the water flow.
Tarn couldn't help but smile as the youngling grabbed the metal straw and drank from it cautiously, coughing and sputtering when it tilted it too far and got a faceful of water.
Organic life is usually quite disgusting to Tarn, but this one was a bit different. He had watched surveillance footage from Soundwave of him effortlessly pushing around the Rescue Bots with nothing but a few words and the occasional pleading face.
It reminded him of his own outlier ability, and listening to his Voice in person made him feel oddly calm and level-headed, unnatural in the rush he got from going on a hunt.
He just had to take it with him.
After it had pushed the straw away from it and wiped the water off its face, Tarn released the latch and set the bottle on the counter.
"Nickel, get me some clean rags." He said in cybex.
"Yes boss." She replied, thankful to shut off her translator. She reached for the closest dry rag, the formerly white scrap grayed with age and covered in old stains.
"And Nickel, by clean I mean sterile and unstained."
Nickel groaned and turned around, walking into the medbay storage closet and taking out a plastic wrapped, thick white towel and handing it to Tarn. "Here. It's not like that might be useful next time the Pet eats something that doesn't agree with it and leaks unknown chemicals all over the floor. No, let's see if it's reactive to traces of energon and oil that is permanently in the used rag. I would recommend bathing it before you give it clean stuff however. I think Knockout included a change of its coverings in the supplies he gave us, along with some cleanser gel you can dilute in water or just dunk it in. It's oxygenated, so it can't drown in the pure stuff. Knockout said this kind of fleshies are shy, and won't clean themselves or change their coverings if they think they are being watched."
"Hmm. I guess I will use the stuff, and once it warms up to me, it can earn the diluted stuff. Nickel," Tarn said, struggling to get Cody to lay down without switching languages. "Remove the monitor and process the data collected. I want a file started for it. If the Autobots don't pay the ransom, I wish to keep it." Finally getting fed up with him, he switched back to English. "Cody, lay down. Nickel is going to remove the monitor, and then you are getting a bath. Nickel, get it done."
Cody laid back, shivering as Nickel popped the monitor off his skin and wiped it with some of the cleanser with a flat stick of metal that reminded Cody of a popsicle stick.
She then scooped a small dab of the stuff into what was probably a liquid medicine cup and stuck her hand out for Cody. "I changed my mind. Have it undressed to its base coverings and give it to me. I at least have experience in cleaning delicate things."
Tarn handed Cody over, after he took off his jacket, t-shirt, shoes, and shorts, leaving him shivering in his undershirt and boxers. Cody watched as Tarn crushed his com link, thankful that it fell off the jacket with little effort for once. Tarn set the jacket back in the tray. The warm garment would be more effective in keeping the organic warm than keeping it wrapped in a towel or with an additional heat lamp alone with the sun lamp on it, especially if Tarn trained it to use its ability out on a hunt- no. This isn't the Pet. This one was all Tarn's.
Tarn watched as she demonstrated how to hold Cody under the gel. Cody thrashed under her hands, holding his breath and shutting his eyes against the thick, clear substance as it lifted the dirt, grime, and debris from his skin, hair, and clothing. Nickel noticed that he was holding his breath and tugged on his hair sharply, causing him to gasp in pain. The gel coated his mouth and throat, and he could feel it slide into his lungs and coat it, yet the urge to cough never came.
Nickel shook him in the gel gently before removing him and putting him on the waste disposal, Cody understanding what it was and using it without being told. There's only so many ways you can design a sitting toilet, after all. The fact that Tarn looked away when Nickel put him on it helped.
He finished up and took the offered bag of clothes. Everything was multiple sizes too big. He found the smallest pair of pants and a t-shirt that went past his knees on him and put it on. He was a very small ten year old, the bots arriving on Griffin Rock when he was eight.
Vos entered the medbay as Nickel dropped Cody back into the tray, now lined with the towel.
"Boss, Megatron is calling. He isn't saying much, just telling me to bring you and Tesarus to the bridge."
Tarn turned away from watching Cody fold the towel over himself and turned to Vos. "Vos, listen to me. Everything that happened gets pinned on Tesarus." He jumped onto his comm, directed to everyone on the ship. "Listen up. The green bot was an accident. The human inside the red truck was an accident. The fire? A bad call, the wind took it. Speak outside of these facts or if you are specifically asked a question, and I will be seeking your replacement." He then stomped out of the medbay and into the hallway, composing himself once he got on the bridge.
"Lord -"
"Shut up. You failed me. Your job was to capture the boy and the female human without killing the rescue bots or causing unnecessary damage to the town. Burning an island's sea port, killing two out of the four rescue bots and three out of the five human pets, and killing fifteen human younglings is not unnecessary damage. For Megatronus' sake, Tarn, the boy, travels to the school alone every day. Don't tell me, " Megatron said, silencing any reply Tarn could have made. "You couldn't have possibly hidden along his route and taken him from a side street in your alt mode. Or even better, use the vehicons I allotted to you for ONCE to help the mission go smoothly."
"But Lord Meg-" Tarn said, about to explain Cody's potential, the way his voice worked the same as his own.
"I AM NOT DONE!" Megatron yelled. "The female was harder, I give you that, but how about you carry more than just the armory and your voice on every mission. All Vos would have needed to get that helicopter was a grappling hook and a knife to free the human from the seat. That's it."
Seeing a break in the conversation, Tarn opened his mouth, only to be silenced by a flick of Megatron's hand.
Megatron took a flask of engex and took a long sip from it.
"Instead," Megatron continued, "Optimus finds her on a roof with blitz residue on it and I learn from him that the people who I was supposed to be in a hostage exchange negotiations right now are dead or on Ratchet's operating table. And yes, it was mostly Tesarus's fault, but Tarn, you are the one that chooses your members in the first place. I expect that if Tesarus does not improve soon, you will be sending a list of candidates to me to source for you."
"Understood, my Lord." Tarn said. "One question. What shall we do with the human hostage?"
"Keep it alive and healthy. If I can't get a deal, then you can determine his fate."
"Affirmative." Tarn replied. Megatron suddenly severed the link, and Tarn turned to Tesarus. "Tesarus. One slip up. One, and I will tear you apart. I would rather have an empty spot than a failure. Remember that." He left to return to the little human. It's a shame that they didn't stay that small for long.
Of course, he could use the old methods… It's half folk medicine, really, and VERY taboo, but honestly, he had done everything the old council called heresy at least once, and hey, most of it was a fun time. But, first, he would need to contact Swindle and confiscate Tesarus's funds. Pure liquid cyber metal isn't cheap, but it's a necessary first step if he really wants to go down that route. He even heard from a few mercenaries that the soft organics stayed soft after the process was over, and a little part of Tarn hoped that was true.
He made it to the medbay as Nickel was installing and testing the last of the required devices in the tank. Tarn picked up Cody, who was sleeping fitfully, and put him into the tank as Nickel finished with the last few preparations.
Nickel knew that Tarn wasn't going to hand over Cody without an order from Megatron, even if he hadn't admitted it to himself yet. He had the same pattern of behavior, the same hot and cold way of treating someone he was unconsciously dragging into his life. Not the DJD, but his life. If he thought the DJD needed a medic so badly, Nickel would have been assigned a city name. Instead, she was the ship's doctor. The city names were titles, and the people who held them knew they would be eventually replaced. The latter is not. If she knew Tarn's glitch brained schemes the way she thought she did, they would get a visit from Swindle soon.
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erasmusthelibrarian · 1 year ago
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Murder on the Orient Express by Agatha Christie
Coraline by Neil Gaiman
Alice by Christina Henry
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Frankenstein by Mary Shelley
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Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte
Lord of the Flies by William Golding
Beloved by Toni Morrison
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Tuesdays with Morrie by Mitch Albom
The Catcher in the Rye by J. D. Salinger
The Book Thief by Markus Zusak
The Perks of Being a Wallflower by Stephen Chbosky
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald
To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee
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Starfish by Akemi Dawn Bowman
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The Order of the Pure Moon Reflected in Water by Zen Cho
American Gods by Neil Gaiman
The Strange Case of the Alchemist's Daughter by Theodora Goss
Master of One by Jaida Jones and Dani Bennett
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Fablehaven Series by Brandon Mull
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christophe76460 · 2 years ago
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bunny-robots · 4 years ago
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Transformers Pictionary/Skribbl.io List
(Put together by bunny_robots)
This list is meant for use at https://skribbl.io/ or similar websites, or heck, if you are having a transformers birthday party or hanging out at a convention you could use these for prompts too! Go wild! 
In the case of Skribbl, You must format the words with a comma between each one (which has been done for you) and there is also a character limit of 30 for each word/phrase, so if you wish to add additional words please keep that in mind! 
Happy Drawing and Guessing!
General Characters/References/Things in No Particular Order:
Energon,Autobot,Decepticon,Optimus Prime,Megatron,Starscream,Conjunx Endura,The Touch,Matrix,Cybertron,Unicron,Spark Eater,DJD,Takara Tomy,FlameToys,Til All Are One,Swindle,Maccadam's,Overlord,Mnemosurgery,The Pet,Kaon,Rodimus,Pipes,Trepan,Skyfire,Blurr,James Roberts,Lockdown,Chromedome,Rewind,Tailgate,Cyclonus,Skids,Swerve,Sideswipe,Devastator,Starscream's Crown,Shockwave,Prowl,Blaster,Soundwave,Ravage,Hot Rod,Rescue Bots, Shia Lebeouf, Bumblebee,Ultra Magnus,Tarn,My First Blaster,Waspinator,Rattrap,Dinobot,Elita One,Arcee,Springer,Wheeljack,Seekers,Jazz,Laserbeak,Sunstreaker,Lambo Twins,Spoiler, Weapon Up Wallflowers,Blades,Chief Charlie Burns, Chase,Boulder,Heatwave,Nickel,Vos,Ratchet,Drift,Pharma,Deathasaurus,Beast Wars,Fire in the Sky,Michael Bay, Transform,Gun, Roll Out,Rise Up,Darkest Hour,Dare,Sari,Isaac Sumdac,Weird Al,Dare to be Stupid,Devastation,Hasbro, Knock off, 3rd Party,Kreo,Mint in Box,Loose Joints,Leonard Nimoy,Orson Welles,Casey Kasem, Transformers TCG,Cheetor, Megan Fox,Mark Wahlberg, Kaon,Hedonia,Whirl, Sparkplug,Chromedome,Rewind, Eject,Trailcutter,Trailbreaker,Nightbeat,Rung,Fortress Maximus,Tyrest,Dark Cybertron,Nautica, Riptide,Getaway,Simpatico,Brainstorm,Thunderclash, The Scavengers,Grimlock,Red Alert,Pinkie Pie,Alex Milne,Wing, Perceptor,Mirage,Visages,Swerve's,Windblade,Briefcase,Curly Straw, Swearth,Quintessons,AllSpark,Blurr Cube,Fulcrum,Spinister,Wheelie,Wreckgar,Griffin Rock,Kade,Dani,Shockwave,cygate,knockout,breakdown,holoform,Processor, Spark,Sparkling, Bulkhead, Bob, Nightbeat, Nyon,Beachcomber,Rumble,Frenzy,Coneheads,Skywarp,Thundercracker, Buster,Verity Carlo,Sunstorm,Miko,Dinobots,Lugnut,Strika,Astrotrain,Deadlock,Turbofox,Petrorabbit,Blitzwing,Shattered Glass,Cliffjumper,Jet Twins, Bluestreak, Smokescreen,Last Stand of the Wreckers,Hoist, Spike Witwicky, Seaspray, Steve, vehicons, Slipstream, Bruticus, One Shall Stand One Shall Fall, Sharkticons,Insecticons,Froid,Optics,Gears,Powerglide,Astoria Carlton Ritz,Organics,Omega Supreme,Sentinel,Primus,Jack Darby, Raf,Transformation Cog,Forcefield Face,Minibots,Cassetticons,Firestar,Chromia,Velocity,Strongarm, Ghost of Starscream,Robots In Disguise, More than Meets the Eye
Random words to throw people off or mix it up: 
My Little Pony, Rainbow Dash, Pinkie Pie, Sailor Moon, Iron Man, The Avengers, The Terminator, Gundam Wing, ETC ETC ETC (ADD MORE TO YOUR HEART’S DESIRE!!)
Pairings / “Questionable Content” that you may or may not want to add to your game: 
KOBD, MegOp, Megastar, Skystar, Dratchet, Driftceptor, Sticky, Spike, Plug and Play, Valveplug, Cybertron After Dark, two trucks having sex, Shockblurr, Cygate, CDRW, Self Insert, Mechpreg, Size Difference, Spark Bonding, Overload, Starscream’s butt, ETC
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fortunatelylori · 6 years ago
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Let’s talk about the trailer ... because what else are we going to do on a Wednesday afternoon?
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I was reluctant to write a meta on this trailer since there isn’t much in terms of narrative to analyze but since I don’t think we’ll be getting much content aside from it, let’s strike the iron while it’s hot, shall we?
The first thought I had upon finishing this was that this is most likely a collection of shots and scenes from the first 3 episodes. There is not one shot in this trailer that I couldn’t comfortably place within what I believe the first 3 episodes will be about: namely the White Walker war. 
It’s also a suspicion that is given even more credence in my mind by the EW article that was released a day prior in which the vast majority of coverage is on the white walker battle and the struggles of the production crew, actors and director Miguel Sapochnik with one of the most grueling night time shoots I’ve ever heard of in my life (55 days of exclusive night shoots! 55!). 
Considering that I assume the reason why they spent 55 nights filming is because the Long Night will actually descend upon Winterfell with the arrival of the White Walkers outside its walls, I feel pretty confident in going even further in my speculation regarding the trailer and say that most of the scenes we see in this trailer are from episode 1 and 2. 
That being said, it’s rather difficult to make out what could happen in those 2 episodes because we get a lot of different, seemingly unrelated shots of the principals without much of a hint in terms of the narrative conflicts that will undoubtedly occur during what I assume will be 2 drama filled episodes. 
As a general conclusion, I believe there are three narrative strands that the trailer blends in, namely: 
The White Walker threat 
Cersei and the Golden Company
Jon/Dany and the dragons
The interesting thing about the White Walker conflict is that we are first introduced to it in the trailer not by Jon, who up until this point has been the public face of the Human Race defense squad, but Arya. 
Seeing this opening: 
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Followed up with this: 
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And coupled with Arya’s VO: 
Arya: I know death. He’s got many faces. I look forward to seeing this one.
Feels like it gives me a pretty good grasp of what Arya’s arc will be thematically. Incidentally, Maisie already hinted at it in the EW article and this trailer just comes to confirm that: 
Maisie Williams: “There’s this split with Arya between trying to be who she wants to be — getting back to that naiveté and innocence with her family — and her unfinished business.”
This opening seems to emphasize this vacillation between Arya’s vulnerability and humanity and her Faceless Men training. It also brings up the possibility that the Faceless Men will be making a come-back in her arc, which would make sense considering it was never truly concluded. 
We are then thrown into Bran’s VO who is conspicuously absent from this trailer, which is disappointing. I think this is in part because whatever role he is going to play in the War for the Dawn is something that the Ds most likely want to keep hidden but also, and I’m sorry to say it, because his physical disability would impede them from showing the type of dynamic, action filled shots that they use a lot of in this trailer which frankly shows a lack of creativity and a blatant lack of interest on their part for his character, two issues that has plagued Bran for seasons now. 
Out of all the VOs, Bran’s is probably the most generic. People have speculated that this is something he will say to Jon and that’s a possibility but I have to say that while I was watching the trailer, I assumed he was saying it to Arya, as a way to help her reconcile the struggle between the two sides of her personality. 
Bran: Everything you did brought you to where you are now. Where you belong. Home. 
But really it could be about any of the Starks and it could also be about everyone in the show. Essentially, what this VO conveys is the journey all these character have been on and what led them to reach the place they are now. And it’s placed over images that show that: 
We have the Golden Company arriving. As well as confirmation that Tormund and Edd are alive! Yay. We’ll just ignore Beric, shall we? He’s just a bonafied torch as far as I’m concerned We also get establishing shots of King’s Landing and Cersei. 
Then it gets more specific and focuses in on Winterfell. This VO is mainly used as exposition for all of these separate entities coming together in the North for the Great War: 
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These shots are among the most beautiful and sweeping of the trailer. They’re breathtaking actually. But I can’t help but feel the same amount of apprehension that Sansa has plastered all across her beautiful face. And that’s because it also feels a little bit like a home invasion of sorts. Jon and D*ny are advancing towards Winterfell in the midst of a huge army. Sansa watches from the battlements as the dragons begin circling her home. This is not all together uplifting, optimistic imagery if looked at from her perspective and her perspective is really the only one we get in these shots since Jon and Dany are presented from the POV of the people that have come out to watch the procession, namely this kid: 
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Hello potential food for D*ny’s dragons. How’s medieval life treating you?  Ready for some nukes to destroy your hut?
Also this marks the first transition from Jon/Dany to Sansa in the trailer. It’s not the last. 
Then we jump into Jon’s VO: 
Jon: They’re coming. 
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Jon: Our enemy doesn’t tire.
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Ok, a bit unfair. Jon’s VO is patently about the White Walkers. However if the shoe fits, you can’t help yourself from walking in it
I won’t deny it. Seeing D*ny in the Winterfell crypts is uncomfortable for me. Not least because once again it feels like she’s breaching Jon’s personal space without being invited. She seeks him out. She gets near him while he looks down and broods, which is something he does a lot of when she’s around him. 
Just like Sansa seeing the dragons fly over Winterfell and the Winter Town kid watching D*ny’s armies marching, this, once again, feels like an invasion as opposed to the benevolent savior coming to protect the North. 
The VO continues with images of Gendry forging weapons and Jaime fighting: 
Jon: Doesn’t stop. Doesn’t feel. 
The feel bit is interesting because we get this: 
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Jon and D*ny are supposed to be the epic love story on this show and yet the only kiss we get is for Missandei and Grey Worm?!? 
It also marks these two as the doomed couple that will die a doomed death this season so sorry about that, Missandei/Grey Worm fans. 
However, the entire sequence doesn’t actually end there. It continues with various quick shots, only to end on this: 
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I don’t know about you guys but this indicates to me that the trailer is setting Cersei apart from the enemies that Jon is talking about. Of course, that makes sense on a surface level simply because Cersei is human unlike the White Walkers. But why go out of their way to make Cersei sympathetic since aside from the Night King, she’s supposed to be the Big Bad? My guess is because she isn’t and her story this season is about something else than another villain Jon and D*ny will slay with their epic love.  
The last VO we have is from Jaime. This trailer is very VO heavy and Jaime feels like an odd choice. What he says is very much in line with his season 7 finale sentiments, so not many surprises there: 
Jaime: I promised to fight for the living. I intend to keep that promise. 
However, you know who else made such a promise? One that was reiterated in season 7? 
Jon Snow: I am the shield that guards the realms of men. 
I probably wouldn’t have made this association if the trailer didn’t make sure to link Jaime’s VO with shots of Jon: 
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Jon in front of the Heart Tree ... you know the same type of tree where he first made his pledge to protect mankind, back in season 1. 
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Jon Snow running through a field of fire, looking remarkably similar to his Night Watch self. 
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Jon Snow walking towards the creatures he bent the knee for and almost died trying to acquire in order to save the world. 
This last shot is fascinating for 2 reasons: 
It marks the first time Jon is actually in the same shot as Rhaegal. And he’s positioned right in front of him. 
This gives me so many Dance of Dragons vibes, I can’t even begin to fully describe them. To make things clear, I don’t think this scene will end with Jon riding Rhaegal. This is probably Jon and D*ny visiting with the dragons or inspecting that they are in optimum shape for the battle. However, the hint is there visually nonetheless. 
Coupled with a VO that talks about fighting for “the living” it’s even more disturbing to see the graveyard of bones littered all around those creatures. 
To clarify, the choice of having those bones there could be entirely avoidable. Jon and D*ny could come upon the dragons just sitting there, without charred bones all around them. Or if the scene absolutely demands that bones be there, they could have just not included the shot in the trailer at all. But they did. 
Also: 
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Hello, Sansa! What are you looking at? And why do I want to hug you right now?
Obviously I doubt these two scenes follow each other within the context of the actual show but in terms of the transition, once again the idea of a love triangle is inserted, albeit in a very subtle way. 
Miscellaneous thoughts: 
Cersei and Sansa’s reunion:
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Firstly, let’s just all stop for a second and bow to the brilliance of Lena Heady, shall we? Just look at how much she conveys with just a few seconds focused on her face. I LOVE THIS WOMAN!
Anyway, because Lena is so brilliant and I feel like I have so much access to Cersei through this expression, I’m going to speculate that the reason why Cersei is brimming with barely concealed satisfaction and contained savagery is because in this scene she is actually being presented with a kidnapped Sansa. That’s where my mind went the moment I saw the shot and I’m sticking to it. 
Ascots: 
I HATE THE ASCOTS! HATE, HATE, HATE THEM! For all that is holy, Clapton, release Sophie and Emilia’s necks from the neck chokers of DEATH!
Dothraki? What Dothraki? 
There are no Dothraki in sight! Not during the arrival at Winterfell. Not during the scene of Missandei and Grey Worm kissing. Not during the final shot of the Winterfell army getting ready for the White Walker attack. 
Where are they? I’m willing to bet something happens to at least some of them along the way. 
White walkers and the Night King: 
These are supposed to be the ultimate Villain that all the good guys are going to band together and fight. This trailer is nominally about them. And yet all we actually get of them is this: 
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There’s actually no reason to hide the White Walkers from sight. We know they’re coming, we know what they look like. A few shots of them marching isn’t going to spoil anything. 
However, the trailer seems far more interested in showing the struggles and hinting at conflicts and tribulations between the characters, namely those stuck together within the confines of Winterfell. 
Because, of course, it is. This series has never been about the White Walkers. It’s about: “the human heart in conflict with itself”. 
Bring it on, show! Bring it on!
*none of the gifs are mine. thank you to the artists!
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stormbornwithblackfyre · 6 years ago
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My Game of Thrones S8 Rant.
At this point we have two episodes left in the entire Series of Game of Thrones and to be completely honest it's been underwhelming, disappointing, and rushed, which now that the honeymoon period of having my almost 2 year wait end i can clearly see.
The writing is the main issue I have with all of this. It all comes back to the writing. Too many times gor too many occasions have I asked "why?" It just feel like too many things don't make sense and too many things were done to be overtly dramatic and shocking, instead of leaning on the STORY and NARRATIVES which we as a fandom has been salivating over for the entire series.
Let's start with "The North" and their whole Saga and the Dilemma with The Night King, White Walkers, and AotD. An evil that was shown do us from the very first episode, very first scene if i am not mistaken. An ancient and evil magic, that the living will have to deal with, that the living will have to overcome or become just more members if the AotD. THAT was the driving force of S7 basically. The reason Jon and Dany meet? Dragonglass mountain under Dragonstone. Dragonglass? Oh, just ine of the 3 ways you can kill members of the AotD. The reason every main charachter besides a certain red head *Insert word here cause I'm trying my bet to not name call* showed up for a summit in the Dragonpit IN KING'S LANDING OF ALL PLACES? Oh, just to show Cersei a wight in an attempt to convince her to help fight which was an idiotic plan in it's own right. Bottomline is the Night King and his Army was a driving force and tbh i appreciate focussing one half if the last season on him and the other on Cersei. Issue is Cersei conventionally should have been hit with a "Fire Style Fireball Jutsu"
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Off rip cause that was the easiest and SMARTEST MOVE. But i digress this is avout S8. So i have no conv eptyal plab with the amount of time in episodes gi en hi the threat north but the dialogue and context are what begin my frustrations.
Everything feels rushed immediately, as evidenced by Bran
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Dropping the bomb of the wall falling and Viscerion being controlled by the NK. Now the pace quickens and thats cool but it gets jumbled and stats jumbled. Which makes the North and their resistance to Jon bending the knee so weird....or weirder than it already is. Yes you want independence. Yes you want to be held out of wars. Yes want to be isolated but.......THE WHITE WALKERS ARE COMING FOR YOU FIRST AND JON WAS YOUR KING. HE LEFT WITH NOTHING BUT DA(D)VOS AND A FEW GOOD MEN AND RETURNED WITH TWO ARMIES, TWO DRAGONS, AND WARS SUPPLY OF DRAGON GLASS AND A GODSDAMN QUEEN.....Why in gods name are any of them so cold and hesitant to people helping thwm when they didn't have to? Or at the very least why thorough the very end of that war does it last?
Which brings me to a certain Red head. Sansa Stark has cause way more friction and problems than necessary this season amd it's so ridiculous and petty and stupid that legitimately gwt upset thinking about it. Upset about Jon not telling you he was going to bend the knee? Fair point. Ask him why and how he bent the knee maybe hmm? Want to stand your ground and show Dany you are a Wolf of Winterfell amd wont be taken down without a fight? I respect the chutzpah but Dany is here to save the North and literally gave you the warmest of hellos along with layer on telling you tje obvious that she loves your brother after you state the obvious that he loves her too. Maybe sit down and discuss the fate Winterfell and the North after the war is won before the war begins hmm? Mad Two armies, Two Dragons, and A Queens entourage now must be housed? THEN DIE ON YOUR GODSDAMN OWN AND JOIN THE ARMY OF THE GODSDAMN DEAD......Sansa and her pettiness and nothing. NOTHING...of use to the season until she breaks a swear to her own brother. Now we all know biologically they are cousins but They grew up Brother and Sister tho not the beat relationship. She swore to him i front of Their other Brother and Sister in the Godswood no less that she wouldn't tell a soul.......and then goes and Tells Tyrion. Why? Please. Anyone. Anyone please tell me why. I have zero clue. Break an oath to the man who was a brother to you? Why? You don't want Daenerys, the woman who saved your entire country from Death's icy grip, as tge Seven Kingdom's queen? Why? None of it makes sense. None. And for those who dare say she's "Playing the Game" No she isn't Triple H amd no it's not time to play the game it's time to think rationally.
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Next up is the choices made by the writers that just rubbed me the wrong way and shot down my faith in the show. First and foremost Sam and the Tarly reveal. Absolute ridiculousness. Randyll Tarly, Sam's father, basically said to Sam: You aren't what a real man is, you aren't what a Lord should be, you are garbage. Go to the Wall or I'll take you out back and end you myself.
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Now, person who may or may not read this, I don't know about you but i would tap dance on the grave of my father if he said and did to me what Randyll did to Sam. Period. End of discussion. On to Dickon *Insert snicker here* Tarly. I would have less hate for him but still no love. Dickon was now heir. Dickon was now going to get all the land and wealth and possesions and titles that nelonged to Sam simply do to patriarchy and age. (which is another discussion but we all know is how GOT is governed) So I have no clue why sam is boo hooing about either of the two. Now here's the kicker. Randyll Tarly....along with Dickon Tarly...COMMITED TREASON. TREASON AGAINST THE HOUSE THEY WERE SWORN TO FOR GENERATIONS. They also HAD. A. CHOICE. Death or Bend the knee. They chose death. End of story. Sam being a little shook? Understandable. Full fledged sobs? Stop watching Lifetime movies D & D.
That leads to Sam telling Jon, R+L=J with spite and anger which in all honesty is bullshit and Sam is a bullshit friend for it. You can't tell your supposed best friend his life was a lie n an attempt to get back at someone who honestly did you no wrong. Just bad decisions all around and feels lazy on top of it all.
Then comes the shock and awe that really just.....*Deep sigh* takes away from it all. No issue with Arya saving us. Being the hero that kills the NK. Being the Princess who was promised. But wait.......It was shock value? This was a decision made 7 years into this show? Not off rip? Jon and the NK stare downs were.....just stare downs? While all along we learn nada of the NK? Shock value is a no go most times and this is why. No substance. No merrit. Ep 4 references Arya as the hero....maybe 3 times in small passing. It just felt l like it didn't matter. More shock that was there dor shocks sake was Rhaegal dying. How did Dany not see them? Why did Dany not see them? HOW WAS I THE ONLY ONE PRESENT THINKING TO MYSELF THEY'LL BE AMBUSHED? Tyrion too drunk? Jon to tired with having to Defend Dany against Sansa because Sansa on that bullshit? Varys all of a sudden cant get information? Like how was THAT not foreseen and how wans every boltshot at Rhaegal a guranteed hit? The most shock value of all was Missandei, former slave and a POC being re chained and then killed in a foreign land by a foreign person(who's Caucasian as you guessed) for nothing. It was a heart stabber indeed and makes you want to see Dany destroy Cersei and Grewworm sestroy the Mountain but unnecessary.
All in all I'm real hurt. Real hurt. Totally prepared to wipe S8 from my mind and have GOT with S7. If you read any of this, welcome to my ted talk, sorry for rambling haha.
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storyofmychoices · 7 months ago
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Callista "Calli" Giovanna Rossi
She/Her || Bisexual || Demisexual
Book: Veil of Secrets
What's in a Name?
Callista: most beautiful, fair (Greek Origin) *named after her maternal grandmother
Giovanna: God is gracious (Italian Origin) *feminine form of Giovanni (her father's name)
Hair: Medium to Dark Brown, medium length, wavy or straight Eye Color: Brown Height: 5'7" (1.7m)
Fun Facts:
Calli and Kate had a drunken make out session in collage
Asks:
Some random questions
Some background on character and FC:
In my initial playthroughs, Calli was Greek, but now that I've played COP, I want Calli and Lilah to be cousins so I switched Calli to Italian-American since I had literally nothing created for her yet!
At the moment, Olivia Culpo is winning both FC polls so I'm going with her. Also a lot of things about Olivia fit with Calli: loving animals, enjohying cooking, playing cello. However, Francesca Chillemi will be the FC for Calli's older sister, Arianna! So they both kind of win!
Outfit Alternatives:
Possible Wedding Dress (if she marries Grant)
Possible Wedding Dress (if she marries Flynn)
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Arianna Gulia Rossi
FC: Francesca Chillemi
Arianna is 4 years older than Calli.
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eponymous-rose · 6 years ago
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Talks Machina Highlights - Critical Role C2E30 (August 14, 2018)
Note: Storms in my area tonight were messing with my internet, so I had a few brief outages to contend with!
Tonight’s guests are Laura Bailey and Travis Willingham AND THE TEENY BABY. Everyone is understandably distracted. Brian: “Let’s just show the baby for an hour.”
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Announcements: Electric Beargaloo is up on CR’s YouTube, and a limited-run Honey Heist t-shirt is available on the store!
@critrolestats for this episode: 
Fjord, Jester, and Yasha were missing for 6 days in-game (Laura and Travis were gone for 6 weeks out-of-game).
Jester’s cast Cure Wounds 38 times and Healing Word 6 times. Cure Wounds is her most-cast spell. Laura: “I am so happy about Taliesin making another healer. Me, personally. Inflict Wounds! Inflict Wounds! Inflict Wounds! Spiritual Weapon! Toll the Dead!” Travis: “That’s the mother of our child.”
Travis was definitely intending to distance himself from Grog with Fjord’s more sensitive character. A lot of Fjord’s backstory is based on things that happened in Travis’s own childhood, and while he’d normally want to keep those things protected, he was curious to see what it would feel like to share those with a character, and he’s already feeling a stronger sense of investment in that sense. Laura asks if he likes Fjord more than Grog. Travis: “I can’t really love anyone more than Grog right now, because Grog is bae.” Maybe in fifteen levels... He talks about how expectations shifted toward him in real life after he went through a growth spurt and came back to school as one of the tallest kids in his class: as a parallel to that, Fjord is being perceived as so handsome and charming and a leader after having had exactly the opposite experience through most of his life.
Jester does feel a bit abandoned by the Traveler. “This terrible thing happened, and nothing helped her in those dark moments when she was asking for him.” Laura doesn’t want to get into it too much, since it’ll come into play in the game. Is this the worst thing Jester’s ever experienced? Laura: “Well, yeah. Jester hasn’t done hardly anything.”
Jester doesn’t feel especially guilty, but “she wants everybody to be happy and wants to make other people happy, so in this situation where she’s the least happy she’s ever been, there’s an extreme desire to fix it.”
Emotional healing is much more important to Jester than physical healing.
Fjord didn’t really know how much he might’ve been worth to the rest of the Nein. He thought they might’ve come for Jester or Yasha, but not him. Travis: “Maybe not that far. Just from what he’d seen so far, he thought, ‘Nah, we’re lost, they’re not going to come for us. There’s so much they have to do.’”
Laura wanted to cast Sending (even if it was totally unhelpful), but Matt told her it wasn’t possible in her current situation: they knew how to deal with casters, and she wasn’t able to talk.
Gif of the Week: Jester dancing.
Laura was really bummed not to get to say goodbye to Kiri. They both wished they could’ve made it to the live show. They’re also super disappointed they didn’t get to play with Sumalee and Ashly.
Fjord’s “going to endeavor to keep trying to look out for everybody. He’s just hard on himself for a momentary lapse of perception. He’s going to be more motivated to take care of some shit.”
Laura and Travis realize that Fjord and Jester can both disguise themselves. Travis: “We could bone with anyone and anyone else! We can take suggestions.” Brian: “I’m thinking of some merch ideas.”
Taliesin sent Laura and Travis Caduceus’ art before anyone else. He checked in with Laura to make sure she was okay with another cleric, and she was really happy. Laura: “His domain is totally different from mine. A lot of times with Jester, I couldn’t do a lot of spells in the RP aspect of the game, because I had to save them for in case there was a battle we were playing. There are so many fun just-fuck-with-people spells she has.”
First impressions of Clay? Laura: “I love his hair.” Travis: “The dude abides. I didn’t even feel like an insight check was necessary. He just seemed so positive and nonplussed and go-with-the-flow. I think a little chillness was needed. If he freaks out and goes all rage monster, I will love him even more. He’s gonna eat people.”
Travis and Laura didn’t have any plans going in regarding their reactions to Molly. Laura: “I didn’t expect to get so emotional over it.” They were jumping in and out of watching episode 26, since they had a one-week-old baby at the time. Later in the night, they pulled the episode up and realized Taliesin wasn’t there... and found out from the chat what had happened. “We fucking go have one baby...” Laura: “Molly would still be alive if we were there. I feel like we would’ve told them to run.” Travis: “It was still a good plan, though, honestly. The dice just screwed them.”
Absorbing Summer’s Dance was “most definitely” Fjord’s tribute to Molly and wanting to get him vengeance. It was especially hard because they were roommates the entire time. “Fjord has never really had friends or companions, much less somebody you had to talk to every night before you crashed out. As crazy and different as Molly was from Fjord, he never judged Fjord.” Fjord’s last conversation with Molly was about how the ship exploded and what happened, and it was “the first time Fjord started to trust somebody with that shit, and he got fucking killed.”
Jester’s taking being a cleric much more seriously because she doesn’t want more friends to die, and she’s starting to understand the stakes of what she does. The cleric-related jealousy of Caduceus was a bit of bleed-through. Laura: “I need to remember that I’m the one that’s competitive and Jester is not. Because that definitely is my go-to.” Brian: “Yeah, you in real life are much closer to Vex than to Jester.”
Fanart of the Week: a great combat group-shot!
Both Jester and Fjord’s primary motivations have changed. Travis: “A little less seeking outside answers and knowledge to things that aren’t really going to help.” Laura: “Jester’s primary motivation of just wanting to bring joy has maybe increased even more. We’ll see how far that goes.” Travis really wants Jester to go dark. “See, now I’m sad that I made Jester happy. But I do think as we level up, Jester’s Spiritual Weapon should get more and more badass. A lollipop with spiky sugar on it or something. Rock candy mace.”
Fjord saw the Cloven Crystal reveal as just another sign of the universe telling him, “Fucking get after it, son.”
Matt gave them a five-minute summary of what went down right before the game, and then left it up to them to work out how they’d play it in-game.
Laura thinks the Gentleman’s bad news. Travis: “Oh, you think? He took fuckin’ samples of our blood.” Laura’s pretty sure he’s tied in with the slavers in some way, but Jester hasn’t got enough information to get suspicious in-game.
Fjord was genuinely impressed with Jester’s ability to---to him---sound upbeat even in captivity.
Fjord was starting to become comfortable that maybe the Nein looked to him for some sort of leadership, which he’d only had some brief experience with during his days on ships, but that took a pretty hard hit. Travis: “He’s encouraged to see Caleb as a team player and looking out for others, and that the first thing he tried to do was make us feel better. He expected a fair amount of, ‘You fucked up.’” Laura: “He was really, really nice.”
Laura reveals that Jester’s actually a cannibal serial killer. You... heard it here... first?
Fjord was surprised to see how much growth there was for Beau in the six days they were gone. “She seems mature, responsible. She didn’t punch any kids. It’s awesome.”
Jester thinks Yasha’s wings "look really badass”. She also doesn’t think anyone has as close a tie with their deity as she has with the Traveler (at least, before this recent uncertainty).
It’s tough for Fjord (but not so much Jester) knowing they can’t achieve revenge against Lorenzo, but they’re still hopeful for closure. Fjord would consider a good kill with Molly’s sword to be closure. Travis: “It’ll be taking care of the group, making sure something like that doesn’t happen again.” Jester: “I don’t know what will get it for Jester, honestly.”
Talks Machina: Are We Out Of Time Yet?
Ronin’s class? He’s very loud, so maybe a bard, but he has monk-like kicks. They think he might’ve been learning from Laura’s battle-heavy VO sessions in the womb.
Laura loved the “case closed” moment, even though when she first heard about it, her initial thought was “Nott closed a case without me!?!”
Travis was surprised that nobody else perked up at the description of the Cloven Crystal. Laura: “Nobody cares about your backstory but you.” Dani: “I care!” Travis: “THANK you, Dani!”
It was really hard for them to miss the first episode in the new studio, since it was such a milestone. They also hate that they missed the first PC death.
Sumalee got booked on a new TV show, and mentioned on Twitter that the first thing she got asked was what it was like to be on Critical Role.
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They reminisce about Liam’s evil one-shot they played with Ashly and talk about how vicious Travis gets when he’s not on your side. Endgame for Fjord? Chaotic evil, clearly.
At Ren Faire a few years ago, Travis went missing from the group after some drinking. They eventually found him at a rare coin stand, and he showed off an old coin he’d just bought. Brian: “I’m like, ‘How much did it cost?’ And he just looked down.” Travis: “DON’T SAY THE NUMBER.” Brian: “The shame immediately kicked in.” Laura also dropped a dagger in a porta-potty. Brian: “The Ren Faire takes a toll.”
We fade out on Brian walking away while Laura and Travis sing ‘You’ll Be in My Heart’. As you do.
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oppressiveliberator · 6 years ago
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Hey Loch, don’t you wanna play with all the Guzmas around?
[ feat. currently inactive guest muse @gruntadminloch​ ]
“O-of course I do!  Not just Master Guzma, but--but all of my returning friends and others as well!!  But that. . .that doesn’t make it much easier to. . . .  I don’t really know where to start anymore, and he’s. . . .”
Ghetsis raises an eyebrow at him.  Er, the one eyebrow he has.  Loch looks away tersely, only amusing Ghetsis as usual.
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“I’m no-o-ot. . .not very good at, aah, competition.  I’ll simply have to wait my turn.  That’s all.”  All of his friends are coming back though, and there are cool and interesting new people to meet and--
“Applying to play me in the discord RP Mundane Danie’s joined recently has been considered--forcing me out in a structured environment that Lord Ghetsis has a harder time interacting in. . .it might help me find my voice again. . .a-and Master Guzma there already knows me as well. . . .  N-n-o-ot that I’ve lost it--my voice, I mean!!  But. . .it needs to be. . .no, the icons need to be remade and pulled together, my vo-oice needs to be. . .oiled, I suppose.  As does the ability to replicate Pidgin that Mundane Danie once had for Raehela. . . .”
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“No can stay choke talk da kine I’s supposed to!!”  The Drifblim seems irritated.  Or, as irritated as she can get in casual conversation.  “Had ta look some dat up. Danie wen stay choke akamai pidgin, but one memory all buss up, no keep da kine talk all proper like fo pupule haole.  Kinda humbug, but look, look!  Already mo’ bettah, yeah?  Mo bettah real fast kine.  Bet they could pick up hana hau all wikiwiki if they give em try!!!”
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“You know, I understood some of that, do you not?”
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“Yeah?  You geddit?  You like beef then?  You want scrap!?  Stay our time hana hau, let us play too!!!”
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“Raehela, calm down!!”  And now Loch is holding his sister back by her ribbon arms as she huffs angrily at Ghetsis. He’s a human so it’d be hard for her to hit him anyway, being a ghost, but that doesn’t mean she isn’t ready to fight for brain attention!! “I-I’m sorry about her--she’s--testy. . .!”
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“Nothing to apologize for, little one.  It’s good to see someone so energetic, even in death.  I’m certain she puts that energy to good use.”
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“A-ah, yes I. . .I agree. . . .”
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“NO STAY SKED’A YOU HAOLE MOTHAFUCKA!"
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“Rae, volume--a-and language!!”
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“YOU THINK ME SAY IN HAOLE GALAR SPEAK FOR ‘IM BETTER, AH?”
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“THAT’S NOT WHAT I MEANT!”
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Ghetsis seems more entertained than anything else aaand Raehela’s going back in her Pokéball, though she is not happy about it, fully ready to throw hands one way or another.  She doesn’t even have hands, but she’d throw ‘em!!
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Meanwhile, Matori(@rocketmatrix) just shakes her head quietly.  Not that she’s been waiting or anything, she just doesn’t have much to say, not to mention the overall absence. . .they should all really get their shit together as a collective.  Which means Danie has to get their shit together first.
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. . .Don’t hold your breath, let’s go with that.
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jonstarks · 7 years ago
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A lot of jonerys brushed the importance of RLJ, like it wasn’t even matter to the story, the recent post that come to my attention was this, that said: 
”We’re not even sure anyone will end up knowing about RLJ.”
@thelawyerthatwaspromised already explained it thoroughly in the reblog of that post about how important RLJ to the story, now let see from another perspective. In the clip from Comic Con 2014, David said that one of the reason why GRRM trust those two to adapt ASoIaF series were because they knew who Jon’s mother was, GRRM think that D&Dan could see the hints and foreshadows that he lay in his story, one of the important thing that come to their three hours conversation was RLJ.
The funny thing was, as I read the tag of the OP, it said that Jon and Sansa’s union is just a ridiculous theory from jonsas that want them to be together (that it was just because of our shipping goggles), but the truth is, with them ignoring RLJ, they want to eliminate the possibility of a huge boulder (a mountain size of boulder to be precise) that going to crashed their ship, they want: 
Jon and Dany to just keep having sex without ever know that they are aunt and nephew. 
Dany would never know that Jon is the rightful heir to The Iron Throne. 
Jon never knew that the reason why his Grandpa Rick and his Uncle Bran died was because his crazy Grandpa Aerys burn and strangled them to death because his father eloped with his teenage mother without care of the world. (Damn... That’s a lot to take, even for Jon)
Dany to never knew about Rhaegar’s surviving son because that means her sole purposes to go to Westeros, (the Iron throne) was never hers in the first place.
Now let’s recap the times where RLJ revealed to the audience:
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Season 6 episode 3, Tower of Joy. This episode got everybody hyped up about RLJ, book readers (presumably) smugly said “I knew it!” as they twirled their champagne glass while the clueless GA scratching their heads in confusion because Bran’s vision got interrupted before the final reveal. 
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Season 6 episode 10, The Winds of Winter. It is clear now that Jon was not Ned Stark bastard, but Lyanna’s. There is still a debate about Jon’s legitimacy but the writers didn’t put it here because it wasn’t important (yet) to reveal Jon’s legitimacy in this episode, I said this because before this scene, I was still weirded out by Jon and Sansa chemistry and I was still in denial with the whole RLJ thing, and after I know the truth, the first thing that come into my mind was: “Well look at that! Jon is not Sansa’s brother, their odd sexual tension was served purposed to the story after all! they could marry each other now. Jon could be a Stark in name by marrying Sansa. It all make sense...”  The RLJ reveal only limited to his parentage, because this is all we need to know for now. 
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Season 7 episode 5, Eastwatch. Gilly make a wonderful discovery when she accidentally reading about Rhaegar annulment, (this is the scene where I completely despise Rhaeghar, that asshole abandoned his wife and children ffs!) this is the episode before Jon and Beric’s meaningful conversation that lead Jon to said “I am the shield that guards the realms of men.” and before Jon bend the knee to Dany. For me, they want viewers to be prepared about how the power struggle between Jon and Dany would played out. Jon never want to be a king, he only did it to protect his people while Dany want the Iron Throne because she thought it was her birthright. This reveal could open the talk of Jon’s legitimacy, but it would be a very short talk, since the only plausible reason of how papa asshole annulled his previous marriage, was because he wants Lyanna’s child to be a true Targaryen heir. (Ever heard of something called divorce? you dipshit!) 
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Season 7 episode 7, The Dragon and The Wolf. This is where EVERYTHING come to the light. HE IS NOT NED STARK BASTARD, HE IS -BY NAME- A TARGARYEN, HE IS THE HEIR TO THE IRON THRONE. 
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There was no room for a debate whether Jon and Dany wasn’t nephew and aunt or whether Jon was Rhaeghar’s bastard or not. One of the fascinating thing about this scene was, when bran said “He’s the heir to the iron throne.” right when Jon flipped Dany position when he have sex with her. 
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Don’t you think it could be a hint that said, Jon have more claim to the throne in the IT than Dany? But I’m leaving this scene to professional meta writers so I’m not going to analysed this scene any further. (I wrote about their boatbang in this post before comparing their scene with other romantic scene from different show). 
As a passionate casual viewers, this scene looks very important, and jonerys just reduce it into disney love story, just picking the bit where Bran Said “(Rhaeghar) love her and (Lyanna) love him” (picking up as a hint about how jon and dany love each other) and ignore ALL the important details, like how weird was it to watch your OTP unknowingly fucking their aunt/nephew while bran doing a VO about it. (their incest “love story” weren’t even the good one. Accidental incest, especially with a lack of chemistry like them, is just depressing.)
It was not just once or twice, but FOUR TIMES they reveal RLJ to the audience, it took a BIG reach to ignore all of that.
She saved him, she earned his pledge. 
Okay, I’m actually really tired with this shit. She brought this on herself, Viserion death was in her hand. I said and I said agan: THAT STUPID WIGHT HUNT HAPPEN IN THE FIRST PLACE BECAUSE  SHE WANTS A CEASEFIRE FROM CERSEI. She’s afraid that if she ride north, Cersei would took the dragonstone, the reach and any area that she already conquer. In spite of everything Jon did to convince her, the drawing in the cave, the trust he earned from drogon when he pet him, the letter from Bran, SHE STILL WON’T BELIEVE HIM! 
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See? SEE?? She Didn’t  Fucking Save Him!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The great Daenerys herself said that she didn’t trust Jon about the whole Night King thing, what does that tell you? SHE WANTS A PROOF, and how Jon could proof it? BY DOING A STUPID WIGHT HUNT!
If she trusted Jon from the beginning, Viserion would still be alive, NK would not use him (or her, idk viserion gender) to destroying the wall. She brought it on herself. (I actually already write about it in this post if any of you interested to read it, it’s the same thing basically.)
Before any of you talking shit about how I stalked jonerys tag, the answer is fuck no, I found it because the person that I followed reblog their post and I assumed that she found it because the OP tag their post #sansa stark.
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By saying Dany saved Jon, that means Uncle Benjen died for nothing, you just disrespecting his name without knowing, just like how Dany (and Tyrion for that matter) disrespecting the validity of Robb as the last King in the North before Jon. How many starks that you’re going to ignore so that Daenerys could become the savior that you all want her to be? 
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BTS (방탄소년단) 'Yet To Come (The Most Beautiful Moment)' Official MV https://youtu.be/kXpOEzNZ8hQ 'Yet To Come (The Most Beautiful Moment)' Official MV Premiere Day!🥳 Pre-release Listening Party begins: 🔗 https://youtu.be/QhRM-X9kqFs 📆 6/10, 12:46PM (KST) | 6/9, 11:46PM (ET) Special Countdown for MV begins: 📆 6/10, 12:59PM (KST) | 6/9, 11:59PM (ET) "Pre-release Listening Party"가 종료되면 자동으로 MV 페이지로 이동하여 스페셜 카운트다운과 MV를 이어서 보실 수 있습니다. 해당 기능을 사용하시려면 플레이어에서 "자동재생" 기능을 사용으로 설정해주세요. 기능이 꺼져있으면 자동으로 페이지가 이동되지 않습니다. After "Pre-release Listening Party" ends, you'll be automatically redirected to the MV page where you can watch the MV right after the special countdown. Make sure you turn on "auto-play" on the player. When auto-play is turned off, it won't be redirected to the MV page. Credits: Director: Yong Seok Choi (Lumpens) 1st AD: Jihye Yoon (Lumpens) 2nd AD: Ran Ro (Lumpens) Director of Photography: Nam Hyunwoo (MOTHER) B Camera Operator: Eumko Focus Puller: Kim Eunki, Lee Youngwoo 2nd AC: Youngseo Park, Eunil Lee Production Company: OUT OF OFFICE CO Executive Producer / Producer: Tiffany Suh Production Supervisor: Sina Pars Assistant Production Supervisor: Linda Nhem Assistant Production Supervisor / Travel Coordinator: Emily Diaz Travel Coordinator: Veronica Zin 1st AD: Jesse Hays 2nd AD: Mallory Chevalier Location Manager: Laura Dominguez Location Assistant: Ana Reyes Site Rep: John Miller 1st AC: Victor Chon 2nd AC: Massy Valenzuela-Castaneda Drone: Alex Castillo DIT: Jack Damon Technocrane: Maurico Rodriguez, Harrison Reilly, Erik Covarrubias VTR / Playback: Avery Stone Fish VTR Assistant: Jeffery Petro Playback: Kai Morrison Gaffer: Kyle Bryson Best Boy Electric: Mark Mann Electric: Anthony Ortiz, Gerardo “Junior” Lara, Andrew Lopez Key Grip: Wadsworth Peters Best Boy Grip: Blake Danchik Grip: Richard Estrella, James Brazil Production Designer: Olivia McManus Art Director: Hensel Martinez Art Coordinator: Sara Barrett Prop Mater / Shopper: Amanda Hume Leadman: Logan Blue Set Dresser: Kyle Kaminsky Dresser / Driver: Kris Ingram Greens: Brooke Benko, Nina Gonzales School Bus Transportation: Marlon Sosa Gang Boss: Rob Newcombe Moho Drivers: Stephen Hinze, Kevin Kasner, Rich Seitz, James “Bubba” Bottoni Stunt Coordinator: Nhan Vo Craft Services: Danny Tilbury, Vic Godales Set Medic: Dan DeBaun CCM: Matt Moss CCA: Niko Galvez, Kasee Shambora Local Artist Security: Samuel Ford, Sully Crew, Raul Estevane, Pete Mulryan PA: Adam Rosenberg, Joe Vizzini, Jason Vizzini, AJ, EJ Smith, Allen Amehi, Isiah Quince, Chris Fambro, Naushay Turner, Dariana Fly Buchatska, Cathy Kim, Ashley Lee, Bianca Yi, So Yun Um, Iris Jang, Sunny Park, Austin Barrett, Hollis Dohr, Jacqueline Nytes, Anna Tancredi, Sierra Badua, Dani Calderon DI: LUCID COLOUR COLORIST: Wonseok Ko DI CREW: Jaeyeon Baek, Dain Kim, Serae Hong DI PRODUCER: Sooyun Hyun VFX: PLASTIC BEACH VFX Supervisor: OHZEON VFX Producer: Geoung Jeong, Ahn Sohyun 3D Artist: Kim Doyeon, Jeon Jiwon, Kim Dongjin, Kim Hyeji, Lee Jeonghwa 2D Artist: Lee Hyunjun, Jang Kyutae FX Artist: We Jungin, Kim Yumin Concept Art: San Goh Special thanks to San Bernardino County Film Office BIGHIT MUSIC. Rights are reserved selectively in the video. Unauthorized reproduction is a violation of applicable laws. Manufactured by BIGHIT MUSIC, Seoul, Korea. Connect with BTS: https://ibighit.com/bts http://twitter.com/BTS_bighit http://twitter.com/BTS_twt http://www.facebook.com/bangtan.official https://www.youtube.com/user/BANGTANTV http://instagram.com/BTS.bighitofficial https://channels.vlive.tv/FE619 https://www.tiktok.com/@bts_official_bighit https://weverse.onelink.me/qt3S/94808190 https://www.weibo.com/BTSbighit https://www.weibo.com/BTSmembers http://i.youku.com/btsofficial http://btsblog.ibighit.com #BTS #방탄소년단 #YetToCome #BTS_Proof #TheMostBeautifulMoment HYBE LABELS
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iredreamer · 7 years ago
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Top 5 favorite sad/angsty scenes of Flozmin?
okay, I’ve been thinking about this answer for so so long, I rewatched some of my favorite scenes and ended up having like 10 fav sad/angsty scenes lol anyway, I think I made up my mind…
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Every single scene of Jaz looking at Flor and Dani. That was my fav angsty part of their story. Jaz wants to be in Dani’s place so badly!!! She already loved Flor so much and just wanted to be with her and wanted to be the one to make her happy. It hurts so good everytime. Especially now knowing that she gets the girl at the end.
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*es mi culpa* OoOooooo this scene!!! Jaz holding on to that cup and drinking from it!!! I DIE. She can't kiss the girl she loves so she drinks from her cup!!! How fucking dramatic is that? I LOVE IT! I love everything about this! I love Flor in her room with her board finally admitting her feelings for Jaz, I love the editing that keeps switching between the two of them and you can see how torn Jaz is! She so wanted to go after Flor! Every time she looked at the door I died inside a little more. And Jaz is dying inside too because she doesn't know that FLOR IS MAKING UP HER MIND IN THAT EXACT MOMENT! And Es Mi Culpa playing in the background!! SO GOOD!
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*¿vos te escaparias conmigo?* Oh god! I love this scene! Flor asking Jaz if she would run away with her and Jaz saying THAT! I cry. It hurts, but it hurts so good. And I love Jaz here, she’s right and her speech makes perfect sense, I just love her. Now I’m thinking about how far Flor has come and I wanna cry tbh.
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*una cosa que necesito hacer para que no salgan las cosas mal* Jaz noticing Flor's new tics is my fav thing in the world. It hurts, but it's my fav thing in the whole world. All that mess with Elena was not good and it hurt all three of them (and me) but at the same time it was good because Flor finally made up her mind once and for all. GRACIAS ELENA!
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*perdón, perdón, perdón* Oh god the scene after Flor's mum says homophobic shit is just so good. I love how Jaz enters Flor's room and just kneels down and hugs her with all her being and Flor saying she's sorry kills me every time!!! aaaaaaaaaaAAAAAA. Jaz is just amazing and she always knows what to do when Flor goes into panic mode. And the way Flor hugs Jaz!!! Me muerooooo.
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just one more, it's a bonus lolThis scene is perfection. I'm not gonna write anything else but it needs an honorable mention.
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edxnwood · 6 years ago
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9. WHAT IT WAS YOU SAVED
DANY LOOKS DOWN AT HER HUSBAND, leaning in to place a kiss on his lips, Mirri beginning to speak. "He lives," the witch says to her. "You asked for life, you paid for life." Daenerys turns to her, glaring up at the darker woman. "This is not life," she declares, "when will he be as he was?" She faces her husband again, raising a hand to brush his face, watching his catatonic expression. He was out of it, lips a pale shade, skin damp, "When the sun rises in the west, sets in the east. When the seas go dry. When the mountains blow in the wind like leaves." The answer was never. He was never going to live a normal life, and it was all Dany's fault for trusting a witch, yet she didn't want to admit it to herself, only wanting to feel hope, but right now, she only felt despair. Mirri walks away, leaving Jorah, Rakharo, Irri, and Dany to themselves, mulling over her words, Dany turning back to Loki. Jorah, Rakharo, and Irri. It was them three that had stuck by Dany's side after her husband's fall, the others walking away in search of a new Khal. A Khal must be strong in order to be a Khal.
She stands up shakily, still in pain from yesterday's events, "Leave us." She begins following Mirri, but Jorah places a hand on hers, stopping her in her tracks. "I don't want you alone with this sorceress," he shakes his head.
"I have nothing more to fear from this woman," she looks down at Loki. "Go." She walks away to the spot the maegi was sitting, playing with a stick, the others walking off, Mirri glancing up at her. "You knew what I was buying and you knew the price," Dany begins. Mirri stops. "lt was wrong of them to burn my temple," Mirri responds, gazing up at Dany. "lt angered the Great Shepherd."
"This is not God's work," Dany states, anger and hatred filling her veins, glaring down at the witch. "My child was innocent."
"lnnocent?" Mirri mocks, her fingers returning to work on the stick. "He would have been The Stallion Who Mounts The World. Now he will burn no cities. Now his khalasar will trample no nations into dust."
"I spoke for you, I saved you."
"Saved me? Three of those riders had already raped me before you saved me, girl. l saw my god's house burn," Mirri stands up, "there where l had healed men and women beyond counting. ln the streets l saw piles of heads, the head of the baker who makes my bread, the head of a young boy that l had cured of fever just three moons past. So tell me again exactly what it was that you saved?"
"Your life."
"Why don't you take a look at your Khal. Then you will see exactly what life is worth when all the rest has gone."
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Across the Narrow Sea, Dany is tending to Loki's wounds inside a yurt, squeezing out any water from inside the rag she held, picking up his arm to clean it. "Hash yer vineseri dothrakh ataki kishi, zhey shekh ma shieraki anni?" She leans down over him. "Hash yer laz chari anna; hash yer ray vos o, attihas anna." No response from him. "Yer lajak. Yer ayyeyoon lajakoon. Anha zigerek yeroon lajat ajjin." When the rag reaches his wrist, she stops, pulling it away, Dany noticing something. "Anha know yeri're sekke hezhah away, vosma come save to anna, tih shekh ma stars." She turns his head towards her, his pale green eyes looking elsewhere. He felt cold to the touch, colder than usual, and Dany wanted to know what it was. She drew in her eyebrows, pulling her hand away, taking a deep breath as she places it on her husband's chest. (Do you remember our first ride, my sun and stars? If you are still in there, if you haven't gone away, show me. You're a fighter, you've always been a fighter, I need you to fight now. I know you're very far away, but come back to me, my sun and stars.)
She lays next to him, laying her head on his arm, running her fingers across the smooth skin of Loki's creamy chest. She begins crying, knowing what she must do, "When the sun rises in the west and sets in the east. Then you shall return to me, my sun and stars." She looks up at him, getting up on her hands and knees, and crawls up to his face, placing a tender kiss on his lips, salty tears mingling between them. She reaches for a pillow, and places it over his face, smothering him with it, her fingers spreading across the fabric, pressing it hard over him, crying as she hears him try to breathe. His hands jump slightly, his body convulsing.
The Khal was dead.
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hornsbeforehalos · 7 years ago
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Whiskey, Sweetheart: Part 2
Pairing: Norman Reedus x OFC, Past JDM x OFC Warnings: RPF, Language, Breif Violence, Jealousy, Angsty.
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Summary: After Jeffrey’s neglect pushed her away and into the arms of his best friend, Norman and Ky have to figure out if their new relationship can withstand not only the aftermath of the unspeakable crime they commited to keep her safe, but the backlash that comes from being co-workers with a very betrayed Jeffrey Dean Morgan.
A/n: This is the Sequel to Anytime, Sweetheart and The Conquests of Norman Reedus. You’ll probably be a bit confused if you haven’t read Conquests yet, though, or at least the Finale, but you could probably figure it out on your own if you don’t want to. But I don’t see why you wouldn’t want to, lol.
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“You mind filling me in on what the fuck is going on?” Vicky demanded through her end of the phone, earning her an eye roll from me. “Uh, shit happens?” I replied, cringing at her tone as I continued to pack up my things into my suitcase. “Kylin.” She said, a motherly tone to her voice as if she as speaking to one of her kids. “Victoria.” I answered simply, pretending like I didn’t know any better. “Was it good?” “Of course it was, you think he would be bad?” I snorted in reply. “I haven’t ever thought about it.” She said matter-of-factually. “Lyin’s a sin, Vic.” My eyebrow quirked in amusement. “Yeah and so is sex before marriage, but here we are.” She deadpanned. “I worry about you sometimes.” “So, how big is it?” “How big is what?” I retorted innocently. “The dick” “Who’s dick?” “Who’s dick have you been fucking? Jesus!” “Jesus Christ. It’s big okay?” “Bigger than Jeff’s?” “I’m not disclosing that information.” “Fuck you, I’ll find out, one way or another.” “Any fucking way, you’re still picking me up from the airport, right?” “Yes ‘mam, even though I really don’t know why you’re coming back here when you’re going back next week and then having to come all the way back here for the con.” “Because I like jet lag, I guess. I don’t know, seemed like the thing to do at the time.” “Kinda like Norman?” “I’m gonna kill you.” I chuckled, shaking my head as I zipped the the bag closed. “No you’re not.” “I’m hanging up the phone now.” “So what happened?”
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“Drama, Vic, fucking drama.” I sighed as I went into the tale of Jeffrey missing my birthday and Norman being there to pick up the pieces. I let the tears flow as she comforted me in true Vicky fashion, promising me that the next time she’d see Jeff she was gonna pop him in the back of the head. “What a dick, dude. I mean, obviously you’re gonna need him to be by your side while you cope with what happened, I mean, I wouldn’t be able to be as calm about shit as you are.” Vicky griped. The fact that I had actually murdered someone stayed a secret between our small group. It was kept from Josh and our parents, not wanting anymore people to be involved than needed. “That’s what I’m saying, Vic, he wouldn’t even talk to me. He’d call me and it’d be quick little ‘Love you, byes’ and I’m supposed to be okay with that? After everything that that psycho did to me? It’s like something switched inside of him or something.” “Maybe he feels like he failed you.” “He did! He kept telling me that he was handling it but never did, and then he can’t even be there for me afterwards? That’s not how it’s supposed to work!” “And Norm’s been there?” “Yes, girl, yes. He’s called me almost every single day to check on me since it happened. He cancelled shit to be there for my birthday.” “He’s always had a crush on you.” “Everyone keeps telling me that, but I never seen it.” “You have a tattoo for him, of course he likes you.” “It’s not just for him, Vic,” I rolled my eyes. “Oh yeah, him and his other incredibly hawwwwwt co-star” “You’re married, Vic” “To your brother’s incredibly hawwwwt boy toy, yes, I’ve been informed.” “Jesus Christ-” “Had nothing to do with it. Now, what are you two doing about this situation?” “Playing it cool, I guess, until shit calms down.” I shrugged, not really sure myself. “You really think Jeff is gonna let that happen?” “Fuck no. I know him better'n that.” Another snort left my lips as I collapsed on my childhood bed. “Exactly. How are you going to deal with San Diego?” “Stay as close as possible to Misha as I possibly can.” I replied like it was the easiest thing in the world. “Like that’s gonna work.” I sighed, my lips flapping together with the motion, “I don’t know, dude, it’s not like I’m going to be able to avoid him all weekend if I want even a moment to spend with Norm, but…I don’t really know. This is all so fuckin’ messy.” “That’s what happens when you get yourself into a love triangle.”
“I didn’t ask for this, you know.” “No, but you didn’t want to be with Jeffrey anymore, and you drunkenly slept with his best friend and co-worker and now if you want to continue sleeping with said best friend and co-worker you’ve gotta figure your shit out. It’s gonna be ‘messy,’ Ky. It’s gonna get fucking nasty, I’d put money on it. He’s not gonna let this be a easy thing for you.” “I knowwww.” I groaned. “Well, bite the bullet and figure it out.
“The Walking Dead star Norman Reedus was arrested yesterday in Manhattan after an altercation with a paparazzi photographer for the New York Times. A police officer witness the assault and immediately placed Reedus into custody. No charges have been pressed and Mr. Reedus was released early this morning.” Happy Fucking Thanksgiving to me.
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“Real good job at pickin’ boyfriends, sis” Jensen rolled his eyes as our father flicked off the TV screen before returning to his duty of cutting the Turkey “Fuck youuuu, brother,” I sang back with my eyes rolling, “Dude was prolly an ass or something.” “I thought you were with Jeffrey, sweetheart?” My dad questioned, brows furrowed as he sliced through the meat of the bird. “Shut the hell up, Alan.” My mother hissed and swatted at him with a dish towel, shaking her head at him before turning to me, “Ignore the ignorant men, baby,” “I always do.” I snorted in return, helping myself to the mashed potatoes Dani had past me.
“Wonder what happened,” She said curiously, passing her plate to me so Dad could load it full of Turkey. “Who the hell knows man, everywhere he goes he’s swarmed.” I shrugged, waiting patienly as the plates made their rounds before everyone settled down for Grace. The rest of the dinner was quiet and simple, conversation drifting to Jensen and the show until the meal was done and the men retired to the living room for the rest of the afternoon to be filled with football and beer. I feigned tiredness and made my own way up to my old bedroom, collapsing in the messy sheets to throw my arm over my eyes at the same time my phone started to buzz. “Hello?” I groaned as pressed the phone to my face, not even looking to see who it was. “Well hello to you too, jeeze” Norman chuckled through the speaker. “How you doin’, Jailbird?” I teased, smirk playing on my lips. “Heard about that, did ya?” He chuckled back. “You were on the news.” “Offff course I was.” “Sooo….what did you do?” “Punch a guy in his face for talking shit.” He answered simply, probably shrugging his shoulders. “About?” “You.” “Norman!” “What?” “You can’t just go around punching people!” “The dude was a dick, I’m not even gonna repeat what he said about you.” “It doesn’t matter what he said about me, babe! I don’t care! People have been saying shit about me since I started going to conventions again.” “You shouldn’t have to put up with that shit.” “I’m an easy target, I guess, I don’t fuckin’ know. It’s the price you pay to be dating a celebrity. People are gonna talk shit, especially with once people figure out about us. It’s just going to get worse.” “I won’t let it.” “It’s not gonna be a thing anyone lets happen, Normie.” He sighed, giving up because he knew I was right. I smiled into the phone at the sound of him huffing, giggle coming past my lips at the thought that he was trying to be sweet. “You’re cute, you know that?” I snorted at him. “Whatever,” He quirked back, and I envisioned him blushing on the other side of the phone. “You excited about the convention?” “I’m excited about seeing you.” “See, look at you, being all cute.” “Stop.” “Never.” “Whatever,” He chucked, “Do I get to kiss you when I see you?” “Is that even a question?” “Well?” “If you don’t then I’ll be severely disappointed.” “That’s my girl.” “Mmmm,” I hummed as the smile on my face widened at the use of the term 'his.’ It felt good, right, sweet. I genuinely  missed him, even if it had only been a week apart. Jeff and I had become accustomed to being apart from each other so the yearning eventually got easier to deal with, but this was new and fresh and my heart almost literally ached at the sound of his voice. “I miss you.” He rasped lowly, almost whispering, “Can’t wait to see you.” “I miss you too,” I mimicked back, rolling over into my bed to lay on my stomach, “So much.” “It’s not gonna be easy to keep myself composed 'round you, you know that?” He breathed, enticing the hairs on the back of my neck to stand on end. “You’re just gonna have to figure it out,” I giggled, smug smirk playing up my tone of voice. “You’ll have to figure it out with me, love, might need some assistance.” He purred, voice rough and gravely as he pressed his lips closer to the speaker, “If you know what I mean.” “Mr. Reedus, you are not very nice.” I whined. “Never said I was.” He growled, voice dropping even lower as the cuteness I’d been talking about moments before disappeared. “Fucking Christ.” “Awhh, am I getting to you sweetheart?” “Fuck you,” “That’s the plan, hun.” he chuckled darkly. “Are you meeting me at the airport in San Diego?” “That’s also the plan. Our planes land at basically the same time.” “Manuevering through that mess will probably be fun.” “Oh, I’m sure it will be.” He gave another laugh. I giggled in response to him as my door opened and Dani appeared, quietly stepping in and closing it behind her before crawling into bed with me. I rolled my eyes at her as she looked at me knowingly, just waiting on me to get off the phone so she could drill me with questions. “Hey, babe, I gotta go. Best friend walked in and she’s got that look in her eye.” “Ooooh what kinda look? Am I missing out on some sister-in-law fun?” “You’re disgusting.” “You love it. I’ll talk to you later, Whiskey.” “Bye, babe.” I rolled over to face Danneel as she propped herself up on her fists, elbows burried in the covers. “Sooooo, spill, bitch.” “I don’t understand that reference.” I deadpanned with a smirk. “How are y'all gonna deal with Jeff this weekend?” “Avoid, avoid, avoid.” “All weekend? Norman’s gotta pannel with him, doesn’t he?” “Pretty sure. That should be interesting. “What are you gonna do if Jeff says anything about it?” “I honestly have no idea, and I’m nervous as fuck about it. I know he’s gonna start some shit, Dan, I just don’t know how or when.” “Maybe he won’t.” I cocked an eyebrow at her sarcastically, she shrugged in reply. “Are you and Norm going public about eveyrhting yet?” “Not until we figure out what Jeff is gonna do. We’re gonna attempt to keep as low key as possible but…” “Yeah, we’ll see how that goes.” “That’s what I keep saying,” I sighed, running my fingers through my hair with annoyance, It’s gonna get worse before it gets better I guess.“ "Do you think it’s even really worth it?” I exhaled deeply again, crawling out of my bed slowly and cracking the window to my room. I dug around in my purse and found my cigarettes and sat on the window seal and lit one.
“You do.” She smiled.
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“I do.” I let the plume of smoke filter out of my mouth as I looked at her, her eyes wide for a moment before she curled her lips into a smile and got up to prance towards me. “If he makes you happy, I’m all for it. Just be sure you’re 100 percent done with Jeff before anything gets serious with him. Don’t wanna lose more friends then you need to, you know? Be careful and take care of yourself” She cupped my cheek and moved her thumb over my cheekbone as she stole the cigarette from my fingers to take a drag, returning it to me on her exhale. “I’ve tried to be careful this entire time. All it got me was a fucked up relationship again and another broken heart. I loved Jeffrey with all of me. Fuck, I know I wasn’t perfect, but damn, it’s like he just stopped caring.” “I know, Ky. I know. After everything with Anthony… I just don’t think he was ready to deal with that.” I nodded in understanding, “I get it, I really do, but he should have been honest with me.” “Of course he should, but then again, you shouldn’t have fucked his best friend.” she said, watchign me as I inhaled the nicotene again “I just happened, dude. And I care about Norm, and he cares about me. We’re seeing what happens, and if we figure out it ain’t worth it, well, at least we tried.” “How romantic,” She rolled her eyes at me and stole another drag. “Shut up,” I giggled, tossing the cigarette out of the window and wrapping my arms around her, “Thanks bestfriend.” “Anytime, Sister.”
The flight to San Diego was nerve-wracking, to say the least. Paired with my already uneasiness to fly, my brother insisted sitting directly beside me and talking my ear off, then there was so much turbulence I was positive that the giant metal contraption was going to fall out of the fucking sky at any given moment. The entire time Jensen was hounding me about how Norman and I were going to act, reminding me to expect the worst from Jeff and just generally fueling my already plaguing anxiety. It wasn’t until we were off the plane and out of the terminal and I saw him waiting for me where he said he’d be that all the rest of the world drifted away. I did my best to keep myself composed in front of the waiting, watching eyes and cameras pointed in our general direction as he wrapped his arms around me and kissed the top of my head, his fingers digging in greedily where they rested on my hips. My nails dug into his worn band shirt at his hips as I clung to him, Jensen slapping him on the shoulder in greeting before making his way past us. “Jensen! Are you excited about Comic Con?” the reporter asked, her microphone tilted in my brother’s direction. I didn’t have a chance to hear his answer because another mic was forced into my face as someone shouted, “Kylin! Where’s Jeffrey? Is he not picking you up?” I ignored it, Norman tucking me in closer to his side as we attempted to make our way through, but the shouts kept coming, “Does Jeffrey mind you cuddling with Norman?” “Kylin, are you having an affair with Norman?” “Did you and Jeffrey break up?” “Kylin!” “Norman!” “Jensen! What do you think about your sisters friendship with Norman?” “Jensen!” “BACK THE FUCK UP!” Jensen suddenly roared, backtracking to put himself between me and the group of frozen paparazzi, “HAVE SOME GOD DAMNED RESPECT, JESUS!” Jensen turned back on his heels and wrapped his arm around the other side of my shoulder as Norman did the same, both men escorting me through the doors of the exit to the waiting car that had made it’s way around to the pick up area. “Jesus fucking Christ.” Jensen cursed as he crawled into the passanger side. Cliff was in the driver’s seat, a concern look on his face as he looked in the rear view as Norman closed the door after I climbed in. 
“That was fucking stupid,” Norman grumbled, arm throwing itself back around me as he took his glasses off with his other hand and shook his head, “I hate that shit.” “Ya’ll okay?” Cliff asked “Yeah, just stupid paps and their stupid assumptions,” Jensen explained bitchily before turning to look back at me, “I told you some shit like that would happen.” “I know, brother.” I rolled my eyes as I crossed my arms infront of me, “Didn’t expect it to happen within the fuckin’ week, though.” “Jeff might have already said something to someone, sis, you know how he is when he’s pissed.” “PFftchyeah, we all know.” Norman rasped, propping his chin up with his elbow on his knee, “This is gonna be a fun weekend.”
Norman and I weren’t actually booked at the same hotel, but the company has booked his room directly across the hall from Jeffrey’s, and he didn’t feel like dealing with that, so he piled all his stuff in mine for the time being until he could see about getting it changed. “Hope you don’t mind,” he grinned, throwing himself down on the mattress as he kicked his shoes off. “Make your self comfy, why don’t ya?” I giggled back, shaking my head at him as I looked down from the edge of the bed. “Come’re” He growled lowly, his hand stretching out to grab my wrist as he stared at me behind his fringe. He pulled me down on top of him with a thud, a huff of a laugh barking out of me as he attached his limbs to mine and sealed me against his chest, “Missed you.” “I missed you, too.” I breathed, inhaling his cologne and smoky scent as I nuzzled my nose against him. 
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He lightened his grip around me to pull my face up to his, planting a chaste kiss to my lips that quickly ignited as I adjusted my hips around his to hold myself up. His mouth parted as his tongue snaked its way past my teeth, enticing my own into a provocative dance that lead his hands to find their ways into my hair and across my back underneath my shirt. He moaned into the kiss, his teeth grazing my lower lip as his grip tightened at the nape of my neck. His hips bucked upward as I sucked at his mouth, my own grinding down against the denim separating us. “Need you, Ky,” He rasped as he rolled us over, holding himself up with his hands on either side of my head, shaggy hair dripping into his face as he hovered over me. “Need you too, Norm” I mumbled as I leaned up, my lips finding his neck and fingertips seeking out the hem of his shirt to pull it over his broad shoulders. He helped me dispose of it, pulling away for a second before caging me in his arms again to sink his teeth into the tender flesh of my shoulder. “Fuck, Norman!” I hissed at the sensation, my legs instinctively wrapping themselves around his waist to pull him closer to me. My hands scrambled down his bare chest to his belt, fumbling with the buckle before it finally was pried open with his button and fly. He leaned up again to work at my own jeans, and I lifted my hips for him to pull them off at the same time as I rid myself of my own shirt and bra. “Fucking hell, girl,” He grunted as he hiked my leg up around his shoulder, his body sliding down the mattress as his face became eye-level with my wetness, “So fuckin’ hot.” His cold tips of his index and middle fingers spread my aching lips apart slowly, his head cocking to the side as his tongue darted out to tease at my exposed clit. “Yaaaaaah! Norman!” I gasped, body instantly tensing at the sensation, earning me a chuckle from the man between my thighs. “Mmmm, so fuckin’ pretty.” He mumbled before reattaching his lips to my flesh, this tongue circling over the stimulated bundle of nerves again and again, his fingers moving down to gently tease my entrance but never go past the first thick knuckle. “Fuck, fuck, fuck” I panted, breathing ragged and labored as my mind shot off firecrackers behind my eyelids as I bit my lip, trying to hold back the throat ripping scream that loitered on the other side of my vocal chords. “Mmmmm” He hummed into me, the vibrations combined with the slick rolling of his tongue over me and the gentle pressure of his fingers triggered my release, the string of tension finally snapping and my mind clouding with blissful pleasure. 
“That’s it, girl, come for me,” He panted as he lifted his head, his fingers still working me over as he watched and felt my tenderness convulse, “Mmm, lookit you.” “Fuuh-uh-uhhhk” My voice shook as the shock waves continued to roll over me, the stimulation finally too much to handle, my hand shoving him away from the sensitivity and pulling his face up to mine. His kiss was deep, and rough, and I could taste my fluid seeping from his goatee, pulling a groan out of me as his tongue fought towards the back of my throat. His knees spread to push mine apart, his thick cock rutting against my sopping folds before sinking into me with one deep penetrating thrust. “Fuhk!” I gasped as the blunt head pushed itself all the way into my cervix, the painfully erotic explosion triggering a second orgasm almost immediately. “Oh, yeah?” He chuckled with a groan as he felt my walls flex and flutter around him, “Fuck, I love that.” “Yess! Norman!” I keened as he pulled out of me almost all the way and dived back into me, setting a controlled pace of not too hard and not too slow, causing my eyes to roll into the back of my head and him to burry his face into the crook of my neck. “Fuckin’ amazing,” He mumbled into my skin, biting and sucking at my neck and surely leaving bruises. My thighs wrapped tighter around him as he raised up onto his knees, pulling my ass into his lap by my hips and digging into me as deep as he could. “Look at you, take it…so…fucking…good,” He praised as he thrusted, his large hands splaying across my tiny stomach as he pistoned his hips in and out of me, my constant wails and keens spurring him on until another wave of ecstasy thrashed through me. Upon feeling the constriction, he pried my legs off of his waist and over his head, closing them and positioning them on his shoulder together before bending me in half to bring his lips to mine again. The new angle thrust his throbbing head into another deepness that sparked another orgasm before the last one even ended, a hoarse scream emanating from my lungs as he plunged into me with a quickening pace. “Fuck, gonna-” He started, and I instantly used the strength of my thighs to push him off and out of me before scurrying my body around to attach my face to his abdomen, his dick sliding down my throat with ease as the thick ropes of come spilled into my mouth. “Holy fuck, shit yeah!” He barked out with a huff of a laugh, his hand pushing my hair back from my face as he watched me drink all he had to offer me, “That’s the fuckin’ sight right there.” I grinned around his still hard cock at the same time as the door beeped and the sound of Misha’s voice flooded through the entry way “Kylin, I brought you your- Oh, hello there.” Misha was greeted with the sight of me with Norman’s dick still in my mouth, my eyes widening as I popped him out of my lips and he snatched the sheet from the bed to conceal himself. “Fuck, man, knock!” Norman snapped as I burst out laughing at the sight of Misha’s shocked face. I took the pillow that was nearest to me and sat in my lap, effectively covering as much as I could, not really caring since Misha had seen me naked countless of times before. “Where the fun would that be?” Misha chuckled as he shook his head, walking the rest of the way into the room and tossing a bag into my open hands with a smirk, “I found this with all my shit, looks like your warpaint.” “It is.” I confirmed, opening it slightly to see my makeup, “Thanks, Mish.” “No, thank you” He winked, still giggling, “Gonna have to add that one to the spank bank.” “Hey man, fuck you.” Norman grunted, his brows furrowing. “Oh, Normie, if you only knew the things I’ve seen that girl do.” he teased with another wink. “Shut the hell up, Misha.” I barked back, standing up to escort him towards the door. “You need a shower, you smell like sex and your breath reeks of dick,” Misha continued to torment as he walked backwards towards the exit, one of my palms planted firmly on his chest as I held the pillow to me with my other hand. I blew a breath of air in his face in reply, his head recoiling back as he opened the door to let himself out. “Good bye, Mishka, see you in a little bit!” I sang  as I poked my head out the hall at him before reentering the room and closing the door. “That was…does he do that a lot?” “What? Try to make people uncomfortable with how comfortable he is with nudity and sex? Yes. It’s partially my fault he walked in, I should have known to lock the deadbolt.” “Have you two…?” Norman asked quietly, looking up through his bangs as he made his way into the large bathroom. “What?” I questioned with my own quirked brow as I followed him, “Have we fucked?” He shrugged as he started the water to the large shower stall. “No, Norman, we haven’t. I did fuck his wife though.” I said matter-of-factly. Norman’s eyes widened as he straightened himself, a look of pure shock on his face. “Look, Misha has been one of my best friends since I was 17. We’ve been through hell and back together just about as much as you and I have.” I smiled at him, my hands reaching for his as the steam started to rise from the stall. “So he gets to see you naked? I don’t like that shit, girl. If your gonna be mine, you’re gonna be mine.” He drawled, eyes hardening slightly as he rubbed the tops of my hands with this thumb. “If I’m yours, then you need to trust me. I’m not losing my family over a relationship again.” Norman stared at me through his fringe for another moment before nodding his head gently. I nodded once as well before guiding him into the shower with me to wash off the stench of airplanes and sex, our hands soaping each other up and rinsing each other off before drying off and going on about our usual routines of getting ready. I had blow dried my hair and was applying my thick eyeliner to my lids when he returned into the bathroom to comb his hair and brush his teeth, his eyes never leaving my reflection as I globbed on the thick black goop. “What are you staring at?” I said without looking at him, adjusting the fallout under my lids before tracing my lips with liner as well. “Still tryna figure that one out.” He joked back, earning him a snort from me. “I say the same thing every time I look at you, Reedus.” I finished applying the dark red lipstick to my face before pressing a kiss to the man’s cheek, a bright mark appearing on his skin. He made no move to wipe it off as he assessed it in the mirror, an amused smirk playing on his face as he shook his head slightly. “Markin’ your territory or something?” “Or something,” I snarked back, hopping down from the counter and returning to the room to get dressed in a pair of jeans and Metallica shirt with a over sized flannel covering it. I tied my converse as Norman reappeared from the room, the blood-colored mark removed but a tinge of red still staining his cheek. “You coming to the cast panel this evening?” Norman asked as he stuffed his feet into his own shoes while holding his phone in front of him. “Yeah, figured I might as well see what I should expect tomorrow for him and Jensen’s,” I sighed as I flopped down onto the bed one more time, looking up at him from my hair that threw itself over my eyes. He smiled down at me fondly, his hand extending out for me to take hold of so he could heave me up. “Come'n, Whiskey, let’s go see what the wolves have in store for us, yeah?” He said, a small smile on his face as he wrapped his arms around me. I stood up on my tip-toes as he leaned down to give me a kiss. I sighed up at him as he squeezed me before stepping away to put on his hat and glasses. “And here…we…go…”
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