#dying ligth

[sirconfleis]

Zulu

[bylrlve]

Warning! Potential spoilers for Stranger Things 5!

To recap, Alex received this dm on 13/2/23, seemingly confirming mileven breakup

She received this message on that day, which states that mileven are still together and happy. However it’s also instantly debunkable bc they’re absolutely not going to do the Hopper-Mike feud bs again. That is beyond clear.

On this past Tuesday, 20/2/23, she received a second message outright stating Mileven breakup.

Finally, on Wednesday, 21/2/23, she received this message full of pretty plausible statements, with mileven breakup included as fact. Interesting.

This person claims it’s all fake, with no rationale or alt info - what, is Will not important now?

Worth noting: Millie is currently doing promo for Damsels, so she’ll be out of commission re: filming for a few weeks. Early March is probably when she’ll come back, but Finn will be be busy with his Ghosbusters 2 promo.

Two conclusions:

1.) there will be no mileven scenes filmed for a few weeks. Filming schedules are very tightly planned to accommodate other actor commitments, so it doesn’t seem like this posed a massive issue. Hm.

2,) Millie will likely be doing any scenes she has with Sadie and Caleb, aka Max and Lucas, when she gets back. As this message says.

This person is probably just smart and well-informed enough to figure this out, but it’s interesting.

There has been some very intriguing activity on a stranger things set a few days ago - red UD ligthing, castle Byers.., and Will Byers. Will’s plotline for season 5 seriously looks like everything us Will stans have been dreaming of in terms of plot relevance, emotional catharsis, etc. This pic dropped yesterday, and the spoiler acc seems to have confirmed it’s Will:

Lastly,this also dropped today:

(Credit to @1987byler on twt)

Very strange framework, here. If the goal is to set up Will being rejected gently by Mike, but understood and accepted, why not focus on that? Why not have Vecna say ‘you’re afraid he’ll be disgusted by you. You’re afraid he’ll see you as the disgusting, broken boy you are’ or something like that? Elsewhere in the game, it’s being reported by players that Will is being taunted about how his friends are all ignoring him, and how Max fits into the group better than he does. This is canonically a sore spot for him - not so much the Max part, but the general point. So why not emphasise his fear of Mike’s rejection, rather than his hurt at Mike picking El over him?

Maybe because, if this is carried into s5 and we get scenes of Vecna taunting Will about Mike choosing El, it’ll be certain that Mike will indeed pick Will. Maybe this is a means of hinting that?

(Side note: at this point in the time line, El was really just a concept to Will. The one time he met her, it was for barely a minute as a delirious, dying child. By s4, it’s very clear that they’re close and loving. I’ll hear no critique of him for apparently not wanting her to come back - it’s very obviously Vecna twisting things, as he did with Max in s4 to make it seem like she actively wanted to murder Billy.)

Also worth noting: the best Mike can say about the girl he supposedly loved at first sight, after a whole week with her, is that she’s ‘cool’, ‘different’, ‘awesome’. Very lacklustre. Compare to how Lucas would describe the comatose max to a newcomer in s4.

Finally: Will quite literally utilises a never-seen memory of Mike and him in Castle Byers as his happy menory, his safe place. You know,like the Snow Ball and those other memories of good times with Lucas that Max clung to in s4?

Credit to @will80sbyers

This post by @nebulousfishgills reports Vecna saying that Will is ‘the key’, manipulating Will’s memories, and directly saying “You’ll finally matter to someone, Will.” Byler kind of has to be endgame, right? For this to make any sense as a narrative? ‘We can still be friends’ won’t cut it, not if, as the messages Alex is getting make out, Will is still so achingly in love post-time jump that he’s staying by Mike’s hospital bed after everyone else leaves and kissing his forehead (a). Not if they’re still emphasising that Mike is his safe place, his home, his light, in (technically) pre-season five promotional material.

All of this is… interesting, to say the least.

I’ll leave off by sharing the posts made by the wonderful @solgmorell on the set leak (x) and the VR byler stuff (x, y).

(a)

ETA: two of the previous dms Alex has gotten state that Will struggles with his friendships with the other party member this season due to being closeted. This game touches heavily on Will’s feeling disconnected from his friends, at least partly bc of his sexuality…. One is above, the other is here:

[zonatcannibalism]

FIRE AND LIGHT THEMES IN CINDERELLAS CASTLE

Ella being ella ASHmore- like obviously the cinder part. But likeee.

FIRE AND STARLIGHT

Illumination! Like, you know, LIGTH.

ellas mother being burnt alive.

the narration in the begginig of the lands that are stream: "there is no family tree that does not burn"

The demos:

Nothing in castle on a hill, unless you count the multiple references to shadows

cursed crazy: "you know that youve been burnt or shady" "its the remains of the house of ash"

step on your grave: "id thank my stars"

nothing in facade :\

last for ever: "a endless ligth, a burning ember" "the stars are all in a line"

LITERALLY THE ENTIRETY OF NEON

nothing in ever after

THE ENTIRETY OF TRAPPINGS OF STARLIGTH AND ASH TO ASH. but some lines in ash to ash should be mentioned specifically (sung by the fairy queen of sweet dreams, so have a high chance of being lore relevant):

"the flames of ruination take their hold" "when the ligth goes out only fire is just" "i grand thee starligth, the last bit of ligth in eternal dark, where all things return and all things will start. the dying ember of the flame of life, i shall craft this starligth" "i shall wrap thee in these cinders" "

also i feel like there are more stuff im missing bc im not a very thorough person.

listen. ok. i know the ash thing is probably bc of the cinder part of cinderella, the fire bc ellas mother was burned and the ligth\ stars thing could just be that the fairy GODmothers magic is ligth themed. but i really think theres something more going on. like. arson will be commited.

[agattthaa]

Not simply asleep

Paring: Tyril Starfury/ F!HumanMC (implied, not really relevant to the plot)

Word count: 1.065

Summary: Some words hurt. Sometimes more than anything else.

Warnings: angst, descriptions of torture and experiments on a human, descriptions of someone being an awful friend.

Arimelda = Dearest.

-You don't know what is like. You were asleep. 

The whole florest became colder than it already was. The woman, the human, the hero slowly turned her face towards the one who had just spoken. 

Mal Volari, the boy, the human, the rougue. The first one of all of them whom she met. The first one that taugth her to truly be an adventurer. The first one to become her friend. 

It was funny how he became the first of them to really hurt her. 

That is, if she forgot about the traitor that was covering his mouth and looking at her in amusement, as if the prince knew just how upset that frase made her.

-Excuse me? 

-You were sleeping, Raine. How hard could've been for you? 

And suddently, all she could see was red. 

Red as anger.

Red as resentiment.

Red as her blood. 

-Mal... -The priestest placed her hand on his shouder, as if asking him to call down, to stop. But the damages had already been made. The words already felt like knifes, digging into her flesh, making her bleed. 

-How hard could've been for me, Volari? -Her voice was cold, making all of them shake. She, who was as warm as the morning ligth now had a look on her eyes of nothing but pain and hurt. -How can you say that?

-It's the truth, you said it yourself. It didn't felt like a year, you slept thoutgh the vast majority of it. How bad could it been? -His answer came devoited of any bad intent, almost as if he simply pointed out that the sky was blue. Now, the knifes on her twisted.

-How hard could've been for you?

-What? Raine...

-You have no idea of what they've done to me. You have no idea of what she did to me. 

-Gave you a sedative? I have no idea of why you are so upset, kit, but we have no time for that. 

She looked at him. Now, the shock, the anger and the pain could not be seen in her eyes. They where empty. Blue as the sea, hidding even more than it, and empty. 

She didn't say anything. Instead, she started unbraiding her hair and unting the back of her dress. 

-Arimelda... -Tyril tried to place his hands on hers, not understanding what she was doing when she pulled away from him. The hurt showed again in her eyes when they met with his. 

-I didn't wish you to see it like this. 

When pulled her arms out of the long sleeves and her dress dropped on the floor, all of them stopped breathing. 

An uncountable number of scars stained her flesh. Her arms were filled with purple spots and dark stains, as each and every one of her veins was pierced at least thrice. She had lost weight, a lot of it. Now most of her rib cage marked her skin and her legs were filled with scars, as if they cutted her skin and sewed it back together without any care of how they would look after. 

But nothing was worse than the one on her stomach. 

There was a thin layer of a dried mixture that she applied herself. But the mixture being effective was a horrible thought, because if that was what it looked like after the mixture, it hurted anyone to imagine how it was before. 

-By The Light, Raine, let me just.... -Nia tried to get her hand closer to Raine's stomach, but she acted as fast as a lightning, curling her arms over her. The priestess had pain in her eyes when she pulled back. -Oh, Raine... 

 -Do you know what I remember? -She looked into the Rogue's eyes, the hurt hidden again and a look of apathy in her eyes. -I remember growing up alone, stealing people's trash to survive. I remember getting a father years after any other person. I remember him getting sick of overworking himself to feed me and my brother. I remember him, dying in my arms, telling me to survive and to take care of Kade. I remember losing Kade right in front of my eyes, because yes, if you don't remember, the only person I loved in this world was kidnaped right in front of me and I couldn't do anything to stop it. But how could I ever know what it felt like for you? 

-Raine... - The Rogue exhaled regret, but she didn't stop. 

-Do you know what else I remember? I remember some flashes, like I was waking up and falling asleep again. Do you want to know what I saw? 

They were all in shock, no one dared to say anything, although the fallen prince gave a hard look to the rogue and everyone else looked guilty at the woman.

-I saw flashes of light directly in my eyes, that were forcedly opened by hands I did not know. I saw them shaving spots on my head. I saw them injecting needles inside my arms and taking my blood away and using different needles to inject something in me. I saw them taking pieces of my skin and then sewing it back together. I saw them closing my stomach and I remember that scene every time I look down. 

Her eyes were filled with tears, but she refused to let them run down. Neither the mage nor the priestess refused though, tears ran down both their faces like a waterfall, violent and unstoppable. The orc was no longer looking at the human, she couldn't stand to, and the prince looked lost, like he was watching something that he couldn't, shouldn't intervein. And the rogue looked like he was being destroyed. 

-Then, I truly woke up, on a bed full of my own blood, gathered strength from god knows where, and ran for my life. Now, please, tell me. How was it harder for you? You, who was playing house with a beautiful woman. You, who became a father. You, who simply moved on with your life. Tell me. How was it ever harder for you?

Now, silent tears also left the rogue's eyes. He didn't say anything. He couldn't dare to. 

So the woman, the human, the broken one, picked up her dress and walked towards the pond. Alone. Now that she knew that she had never been anything else.

[sukirainbow]

OC: Kou

Profile:

Name: Kou Uzumaki (not aware of her origins) Village: Rank/Speciality: Glass golems kekkei genkai Kekkei Genkai: She can melt sand with her fire and blows it into glass, putting animating seals over her sculptures to make them 'alive' Chakra nature: Earth and Fire Family: Orphan, sole survivor of her village Friends: None Age: 29 Birthday: 17 april (aries) Bloodtype: B- Height: 1m72 Weight: Honest to god doesn't know how much she weights, has a rather thin and athletic body type. Has a non consistent diet Hair color: dark red - cut her mullet herself Eye color: dark brown Complexion: light brown, lot of scars and blemishes Scars: her arms and hands are severely burned because of her techniques, she usually has them covered in bandages. She has many scars all over her body from various fights and surviving alone. She has cuts on her hands and arms due to the seals she has to make. Piercing: has her left ear pierced, wear an earring which she ordered to be made, recreating her parent's earrings. Clothes: Doesn't change clothes often as she doesn't have a home. wear protective gears with armored toes on her legs because of her jutsus putting glass all over the floor. She wears comfortable and ligth clothes. She has a tight turtleneck under it all to hide her chest and neck, with a crop top over it. She wears a flowing long tail cardigan. She carries little bags of sand on her. Gender: GNC Trans Woman (she/her only) - want HRT but would need to settle for that. Sexuality: Didn't have time yet to explore this considering everything going on

Personality: She is full of trauma from surviving her village's destruction and from living alone. She has a hard time trusting people and avoid staying around other people for too long. She often has panic attacks and meltdowns.

She's only at peace when flying on the back of one of her golem, the thrill easing her pain.

She fight like a scared animal and let rage possess her easily.

Confidently assert that she's fine living alone as a wanderer but secretly wish to find a home to settle down and people to take care of her.

Hobbies: flying, glass sculpting

Backstory:

She was born near Uzushio but her parents had fled into a smaller village in the land of grass to raise their child safely. She grew up without the knowledge of her clan name, her parents thinking that they should at least try to hide this part of their identity. She grew old enough to be taught Uzushio sealing techniques, excelling at it.

Unfortunately, having heard of the presence of Uzumakis in the village, Shinobis from Kuza attacked it to capture them. Her parents hid her and fought with the villagers to push back the attackers, but they were more of them. They slaughtered everyone else to cover their tracks, and burned down the village. From her hiding spot, Kou saw everything and was traumatized from it, she waited until the attackers completely left to escape the burning village, almost dying from the fire and getting a lot of burn from it.

She escaped in the forest and ended up being found by an hermit who nursed her back to health. Feeling like the people who captured her parents could come back for her, she eventually escaped and decided to live on her own, going from village to village or living in the wild.

[saeeddeveloper1]

Dying Light 2 Release Date

[ilmarinen-tells-stories]

The Fair

//cw: ligth mentions of suicide, idk, it’s complicated//

We are all different, I know this. That’s what I was told every time I felt bad about myself for being such. Except that it didn’t make me feel better. I knew I was different. More than the most. More than anyone I knew. I cannot explain why, I just felt like I never belonged.

Ever since I have memories, I tried to act like the rest. I succeeded most of the time. But somehow, there was something missing. Something off. Something incomplete. They all knew it. They just acted like it didn't matter. It did.

 I have strange memories. Sometimes, I feel like they are nothing more than dreams. Other times, they feel more real than anything that happened to me. And sometimes they feel like they are not mine. They are small things like…

An empty hallway.

A bench I know I love.

A picture with a face I can’t recall.

The sound of rain.

The smell of wet earth.

Something coloured like nature itself.

A dance that makes your body move like the stars.

A touch that felt purple.

A breath sharp as a knife.

These are…strange. The senses mix together. How can a touch feel purple? I can’t answer. But it is.

 Sometimes it’s just too much. The sounds, the smells, the touches. Sometimes I can’t take more.

 Once I met a blind man. Yet he saw more than any of us can hope. My village called him a sharlatan. But I knew he was more. He once told me a tale without words. It was a song. Yet at that moment, I truly understood.

The next day my family had to stop me from blinding myself.

 Nightmares. Nightmares every night.

I want to fly but I lost my wings.

I want to breathe but I’m drowning.

I want to run but my legs won’t move.

I want to wake up but I’m unaware that I can.

 They say to never break your oaths or your weapon will turn against you, when most needed. I knew a man who broke his oaths. He impaled himself with his own sword while falling down off a cliff. I believe the skeleton is still there. We do not dare to touch those who dyed an unholy death.

 Have you ever counted crows?

One’s for sorrow.

Two’s for joy.

Three’s for a girl.

Four’s for a boy.

Fives’ for silver.

Six’s for gold.

Seven’s for a secret never to be told.

Eight’s for a wish.

Nine’s for a kiss.

Ten’s for a bird you should never miss.

Eleven’s for health.

Twelve’s for wealth.

Thirteen’s for the devil himself.

 Never venture too far away into the woods. You may see things that are not really there. Things long forgotten. Things best to leave unseen.

 It’s the midsummer festival but I’m not dancing. I jumped over the fire though. But I celebrate alone. These days, our ancient holidays have become watered down and drowned with money and marketing. I was never against the evolving of things. It’s not like that. But hating people for your „old values” sake and erasing the meaning behind things are very different.

 The midwinter is different. It’s too cold for the others. But not for me. I light the bonfire and dance with the creatures, who are hidden all the other days of the year.

We dance

Until we don’t feel anything else

Until we don’t see

Until we don’t hear

Until there’s no more pain

Until we don’t think

Until

 The Fair was next to our village again. The last time, eight years ago my family didn’t let me out to see.

„There are strange folks outside. Bad influence for you.” they said.

This year, I didn’t care. I knew what I wanted.

 Sometimes I cry for the Moon. She must be so lonely.

 As you walk through the Fair, you might notice it turns a bit uncanny after a while. This change is not a sudden realisation. It’s slow and quiet. You wander until you don’t know where you are going anymore.

 Names are important. Names hold power. Never tell your name to those who you don’t trust.

 I walked until I found an odd little tent. I walked in. Everything felt so strange inside. Yet, so familiar.

„How can I help you?” asked the shopkeeper.

„Take me away. Take me home.” I answered. They looked at my face, right into my eyes. I couldn’t take their gaze for too long.

„You are only partly our kind. You have to leave your human flesh behind.”

„I’m willing to make that sacrifice.” the shopkeeper nodded.

„Then let me see what you have to offer in exchange.”

I took out a little box from my bag.

„It’s a lockless box.” I said. The shopkeeper’s eyes widened a bit.

„And how do you open it?”

„By lighting a lightless candle and saying a voiceless word, of course.” the shopkeeper nodded again.

„It’s a deal than.” they pulled out a rope from one of the many shelves and handed it to me, after I put down the box on the counter. „You know what you have to do.”

I nodded and walked out. The rope felt so smooth, like it wasn’t from this world. In fact, it wasn’t.

 There are many things you can store in a lockless box.

A wish.

A promise.

A memory.

A song.

A secret.

In mine, there was Emptiness.

 I was standing right in front of the oldest and wisest tree in the forest. I went astray from the roads but I didn’t care. It was my last wandering anyways.

I tossed the rope around a branch.

I stood on a large stone.

I looked through the noose.

This is it.

I placed it around my neck.

Breathe in. Breathe out.

One step and I will be free. One step and I will be where I belong.

I stepped into the unknown.

One last breath. Finally.

 Mourn me not, fellow traveller, for I’m not truly dead. I just went home.

[wokestraightpuffy]

Help I’m dying—

Red banquet lore went just—

Im literally ligth head, help—

—🤡

clownon i am devastated.

[shadowdianne]

I was fucking dying when Ashley went from. I don’t know what to dooo, to; is there any ligthing nearby? I think I woke someone with my not-so-muffled scream. And Matt’s eyes of “I’m trying to have a poker face here but rule of cool, let’s go”

So fucking great. I’m still dancing over than one

AND WHERE DO YOU FIND YOUR STRENGTH, PROTECTING, MY FAMILY. I’M DEAD

[svtskneecaps]

oof Taste - bad clue is one of my favorites too ! jfhdgkdjgh i fcukin Love hao in that outfit, him leaning over the table just /sure/ that mingyu was the culprit - my heart melted for him then and There i cannot dfkgjhdjkgh lol just sharing the story of how i became an 8star :DD also !! how r u ?? --💕

B R U H listen not to be a fucking simp but i’m here for ONE reason and that’s to be a fucking simp and fucking fuck they did so good and they looked SO GODDAMN GOOD. the fucking eye contact in the climactic end scene standoff over the desk, FUCKING VERNON WHERE HE JUST GOES “there’s something i haven’t told you yet” and then THE LIGTHS GO OUT AKSJALKDJFLKA WHAT A FUCKING POWER MOVE and like they did a solid job of staying in character even though i kept forgetting what their characters were lakdjflkajsdf thirteen roles is very hard to memorize in like. a quick intro sequence. except jun’s that one was easy i loved that one so much.

but like bruh the set design. fucking stellar listen the gose staff did a damn good job (either in choosing it or in dressing it i have no idea what they did to make this but fucking mad props to them either way) and it was a really good idea to give seokmin the added motive of trying to swap out the will cause it added some nice spice to the storyline of the episode and putting together all the backstories and making them distinct and having all the suspects and adding all those details must have taken so long and THE MEMBERS REMEMBER ALL THAT TOO and the fucking styling to fit their characters and also look fucking hot (which MISSION SUCCEEDED MOTHERFUCKERS) and b r u h h h h h h h h h

listen i have a lot of feelings about bad clue and almost all of them boil down to “where did jeonghan get the shotgun and why do i want him to slam it like a baseball bat directly into my skull” anyway seokmin trying to commit fraud is incredible and the fact that he STILL tries to make sure they got the will thing done in the end even after getting eliminated was fucking amazing that’s commitment to the role anyway fuckin bummer scoups got murked right away but he was too powerful to be kept in the business yknow ALSO FUCKIN COCKY ASS DINO FUCKIN COCKY ASS SELF ASSURED COOL BEANS DINO AKSLDJFLKASJDFLKJ HEAD EMPTY ONLY DINO, WHAM BAM THANK YOU MA’AM.

fuckin deadass i am gonna rewatch this motherfucker while writing this damn ask so i can make sure i simp for every fucking member because i am a simp and that is IT i am a simp before i am a human and when i say i have had this motherfucker open among my hundreds of tabs basically since it came out I WANT YOU TO KNOW I AM NOT KIDDING

ngl i STILL don’t fuckin know if mingyu knew the whole time or not like deadass i don’t, like sometimes i’m like “oh he has no idea” and sometimes they zoom in on a fucking smirk and it’s like WELL FUCKING DOES HE??? DOES HE OR DOESN’T HE

yo the conspiracies the DRAMA i’m living i’m living i’m liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiving also fucking dino poking into everything “i’m prosecutor” SWEETHEART, I LOVE YOU, BUT COME BACK WITH A WARRANT also ALKSDJFLKASJFD I FORGOT HOW MUCH THEY SCREECHED WHEN THE LIGHTS WENT OUT THIS IS HILARIOUS IT’S LIKE WHEN THE TEACHER SHUTS OFF THE LIGHTS TRYING TO GET THE CLASS TO SHUT UP

WAIT NO DINO GOT YEETED FIRST I FORGOT ABOUT THAT NOOOOO ANYWAY COME BACK WITH A WARRANT BITCH <3 omg jun noticed the statues like right away big braiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin big fuckin braiiiiiiiiiiiiin

SIR THAT MAY BE INCREDIBLY ATTRACTIVE OF YOU BUT I FUCKING HATE YOU bro it’s so fuckin funny that they basically knew the answer from two thirds through the first episode and still like dude they had him sussed from round two and STILL.

ALKSDJFKLASJDKLFJ SCOUPS GIGGLING AS HE FUCKIN YEETED OUT OF THE LIGHTS OFF ROOMS AND THEN GOT ABSOLUTELY MURKED THAT’S SO FUCKING GOOD THAT’S SO GOOD I LOVE THAT SO MUCH

wait holy SHIT they fuckin yeeted josh into the hotseat and he didn’t even BLINK damn dude OH FUCK JEONGHAN HAS THE SHOTGUN PLEASE GOD CRACK ME ACROSS THE SKULL JUST ONE GOOD FUCKIN WHACK DUDE

also i know i haven’t simped for wonwoo yet and that’s because i am trying so hard to have self control but i want you to know that not only does this fucking look live rent free in my brain at all times, sometimes my head randomly conjures up him shouting “guys come here” and i can’t complain at all

also it’s fuckin hilarious that they all read the will, and THEN seokmin swaps it, and then they’re like “oh this sounds legit” EVEN THOUGH THEY JUST FUCKING READ THE WILL, LIKE?????? I KNOW YOU READ IT BRO WTF

“damn who would want to kill the chairman?” and minghao IMMEDIATELY fuckin incriminates himself what a fucking legend this man would be scary in among us like “red’s dead by electrical” “oh yeah i was just coming from there” “you just placed yourself by the body” “WOULD I DO THAT IF I WERE IMPOSTER” also he’s got the order memorized off the top of his head which is fucking incredible because i have to imagine that first episode was like at least 45 minutes or an hour filming it and i literally just watched them all get yeeted in under twenty minutes and i don’t remember the order so more fuckin big brain shit

THEY FIGURED OUT WHAT THE ROPE WAS FOR ALKSJDFKLASJFD ABSOLUTE FUCKING CHAOS IMMEDIATELY AND MINGHAO LOOKS SO FUCKING EXCITED IT’S SO FUNNY SIR CALM DOWN OH MY GOD THEY’RE ALL ENJOYING THIS LIKE VISIBLY IT’S SO FUCKIN FUNNY THEY’RE LIKE WRASSLING MINGYU WITH THESE HUGE FUCKIN SMILES IT’S HILARIOUS

I FORGOT THEY FUCKING ACCUSED THE MANNEQUIN I’M DYING OH MY GOD THAT’S LITERALLY NOT ALIVE PLEASE dude i wish they showed the eliminated group while they were accusing the mannequin that would’ve been so funny

THEY’RE SO SURE THEY ARE SO SURE IT’S JEONGHAN THIS IS SO FUNNY THEY JUST CUT INTO DEAD CHAT “it’s jeonghan” OH MY GOD

T H E  F I N A L  S T A N D O F F i will simp for the rest of my life and it won’t be enough oh my god the fucking s m i r k the fucking SMIRK the fucking “you’ve worked hard” I HATE HIM I HATE HIM DO YOU KNOW WHO IT IS OR NOT i hate him fuck he’s doing a goddamn good job and i hate him i’ll simp for the rest of my damn life but damn but DAMN dude

I ALMOST JUST DELETED THIS WHOLE THING ALKSDJFKLAJSFD SEUNGKWAN CAME ON MY BAD LJADKLSJLKFASJDFLKASJDFLK I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM INCREDIBLE NEWS ANCHOR MAN HE HAS SURVIVED THE RAMPAGE THE ONLY ONE TO LIVE THROUGH THE HORROR MOVIE BABY i love them. i love them.

i did not realize just how quiet woozi was in this two parter he’s like really quiet, maybe cause he died earlier? maybe his character didn’t have as much bearing on the overall shitty chairman plotline?? not sure he’s like really quiet aside from sussing jeonghan from the peanut gallery but he looks damn good and i am reminded of boom boom and i am : l o o k i n g

WAIT I JUST REALIZED I DIDN’T ACTUALLY TALK ABOUT MY SIMPING FOR HOSHI AKLSJFKLAJSFDLK LISTEN I WAS FOND SMILING THE WHOLE TIME THIS MAN WAS SO SURE HE HAD IT ALL TOGETHER SO MANY TIMES AND THEN THEY WERE LIKE “yeah so actually” AND HE JUST WENT SURPRISED PIKACHU FACE HE WAS DOING SO GOOD AND HE FIGURED OUT THE ROPE AND I LOVE HIM VERY MUCH GOD I CAN’T BELIEVE I DIDN’T ACTUALLY LIKE WRITE THAT DOWN ALSDKJFKLASJDF

also what the fuck was the deal with the voice recorder josh had i still don’t really understand that lmao it’s kinda bananas like what did it MEAN i wish they showed dead chat talking about that a little longer i’m so curious and also so goddamn conFUSED

here’s another overall note cause i lost my shit over vernon’s absolute power move earlier listen my man is so incredibly blasé about all the shit going on around him like he is literally so calm and i fuckin love that for him like almost every time he’s onscreen he’s just like “wow cool this thing is now happening lit” and i love that so much cause most of them are like popping off and hoshi’s making accusations and they’re sifting through everything in the set and he’s just having a great time and i fucking love that for him anyway i fucking love this fuckin two parter so goddamn much it’s so good

[sirconfleis]

Outbrake

[nurantarenendurath]

Númenor

Since I’m currently re reading the Silmarillion I also had to stumble upon the story of Númenor

Lately I posted about Sauron and how badass he is in “Beren and Luthien”

Well, let me tell you, that he is even more badass in the story of Númenor.

It all starts of with him ruling basically the entire world and the Númenor fight against him, but struggle real hard.

And then finally, they manage to capture him.

The clue here is that Sauron let himself be caught, so he could come to Númenor.

He lets the humans believe, that they defeated him, but they aren’t even close!

So he comes to their island and corrupts nearly the hole kingdom.

He convinces them to worship Morgoth and uses their fear of dying against them.

He becomes the highest priest and when the Valar decide to send a message by strucking Númenor with ligthing...

HE FUCKING BLOCKS IT. Like the total badass he is, he just blocks a lighting send by the gods themselve and is furthermore regarded as a god by the Númenor.

And then he convinces them to invade fucking Valinor but he himself stays behind.

This invasion leads to the absolute annihilation of the Island and his physicall death but still...

He deceived so many and face Eru himself and wasn’t even really trying.

LOTR Sauron isn’t even close to Sauron in his prime.

Sauron ftw.

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The night has a thousand eyes, and the day but one. Yet the ligth of the bright world dies with the dying sun. The mind has a thousand eyes, and the heart but one. Yet the light of a whole life dies when love is done.

The Series of Unfortunate Events

[irrfahrer]

 “ you’re such an idiot. “ (von Ahsoka)

Send in “ you’re such an idiot. “ for the sender to clean the receiver’s wounds while lightly scolding them for being so reckless when the receiver show up on their doorstep for medical attention.

Her small paws were nothing but burning pieces of cole sewed freshly to her wrists, stinging and pulsing and aching. In the stark yellow, artifical ligth of the starship the cuts on her small paws looked even more gruesome than they were while she was sitting suprisingly relaxed and even almost sulking on the biobed like a little child who needed to be patched up after they had scrapped their knees bloody. Carefully opening and closing her paws which were bloodsmeared and the silver peltbwas dyed deeply red, Zivs head snapped up as if she had been hit by Ashokas words: "Hey, you kriffing take that back! I am a kriffing amaizingly talented and highly intelligent Tynnan and very kriffing far from beeing a kriffing idiot!"

She wanted to lift her finger at teh other woman as if she was a teacher but griamced when a sudden pain stabbed through ehr fingers up her shoulders like an electric shock. The sickbay she was working in had been overgrown with plants since she had overtaken it and when she flinched back the leafs hanging from the flowerranks covering walls and ceiling suddenly rustled as if they were worriedly asked hushed nd quietly if she was alright. Most sickbays in starharbours that had been lead by Healers and medics had been abonded by their owners when the empire had started the medicenters for people to seek out when injured or sick, and so Ziv had taken over the abonded building like a mold would take over a old ruin growing in every corner and making it her own so the people who could not seek out imperial medicenter in fear of their Identichips checked, could go to the place that was abonded and unwelcoming to anyone else who did not cared enough to listen to the small whispers and hushed talks about the old building and the small healer: "In fact, I am so far from beeing an kriffing idiot, I could easily bandage a wound like this up double as fast as you, but that would be arrogant and I am not kriffing arrogant." "It just happned that my kriffing amazing brain was too much in love with my sweet baby angel AyyAyy, to react fast enough when the sweetling wanted to give me a peck. They mean well, they just sometimes forget that they are not a little bantha-pup but a carnivorous plant who can not give pecks but only bites. I mean, seriously-", Ziv looked down at her small paws where over her fingers and the thin webbing red lines of bitemarks run along like bloody loves-bites. Beside her the Reeksa with the two flowerheads had crawled with their heads and ranks out of their transperisteel container the Tynnan usually carried on her back and had ruefully lay their heads on Zivs knee like a remorseful puppy: "If they wold have meant it in a bad way, my fingers would be kriffing gone.", There was a small whimper from the plant that sounded like a mix between a hiss and a scratching of nails on stone and the plant sadly pulled back, almost as if they were ashamed. Ziv leaned to the side and rubbed her elbow lovingly over one of the Reeksas flowerheads as if she was gently stroking a mostly loved pups head. The plant purred quietly, closing their ranks gently around the Tynnans arm as Ziv babytalked softly: "Nono,don´t be sad, baby pup, you did not mean to hurt me, you are still the kriffing sweetest little thing in this galaxy, yes you are, yes yes!"

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