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euniexenoblade · 18 days
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Since there was interest in me reposting my Barbie movie review.
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pyjamacryptid · 9 months
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ngl we spent most of our time just yelling at the characters in despair lmao
BBC Merlin + live commentary by @macaritaville @1kitwonder and I from our Merlin watch party
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atdawn · 11 months
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1.08 | 5.11 (insp)
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rimurutempest · 4 days
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Last year I set out to watch all the Higurashi anime adaptations and review them. I stumbled in that, losing my ability to continue with only one season of the show to go. But, a year later and I've finally watched the end of the series, and I present to you, my Higurashi reviews.
Spoilers ahead.
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aliveaudiencegang · 10 months
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merlin hitting his head and getting temporary amnesia in season 5 specifically would be great, because i know he would love mordred which would freak the rest of them out
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gertritude-art · 1 year
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zero desire to finish this comic
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adhd-merlin · 1 year
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don't talk to me
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sanddef · 4 months
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Interlude | May as Rebirth
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It was almost May in Camelot, the weather was warming and the ebbs of wind were just beginning to cease. Flowers were blooming by the creek, water lilies, and daffodillies, and Mordred sucked a drop of blood from his finger. He placed the roses he picked onto a nearby grave, and kept walking. It was bizarre, mourning those he knew would hate that attention. Mordred could almost see Gaheris’ grimace, Gareth’s wet eyes, Agravaine’s empty stare.
‘They said your name a million times at the wake.’ Mordred told him, ‘Isn’t that what you always wanted? To be celebrated? You should have seen how the king held you. You’d think you were his very own son.’
Of course, Agravain didn’t respond. He didn’t snark, didn’t even humor him. He never will again.
‘Well fuck you too.’
It was almost May in Camelot, and the staff usually would be making preparations in a few weeks. Between May Day and birthdays to celebrate (though never Mordred’s, admitting the date of his birth only ever got him sympathetic looks and hard-to-answer questions) it seemed May was one big celebration. Of course, to any common knight, any of these supposed holidays were just pretense. Who gave a shit about Gawain’s birthday other than people trying to curry favor? By the end, knights could hardly tell you the day of the week if they were even sober enough to speak. The staff would be exhausted.
Mordred stopped walking, shook his head, and continued. He quickly steered his thoughts away from Gareth. Gareth, who always got him something for his birthday, despite Mordred’s wishes. He was utterly gone by May 31st last year, somewhere between the busyness and the merriment he had forgotten, or just forgone, moderation. Mordred had simply put him to bed, leaving quickly and letting his gentlest brother forget that he had borne witness to his momentary degeneration.
‘I knew no one could be perfect.’ He told no one at all. ‘You’ve always told me that.’
It was always about Gawain, but still.
Almost May in Camelot and where were all the people? The hall seemed empty, only a few straggling knights and servants. Lucan didn’t meet his eyes when Mordred waved him over, his face neutral and steady, he poured him a cup of wine. Mordred considered dropping the chalice, let him not react then, as wine spilled across the floor and over them both, let him wash out some red stains of his own. At least he still had his brother with him.
Gawain would be coming back soon.
‘God dammit.’
Mordred took another long drink.
He didn't remember Lot's death, being much too young at the time, but his brothers spoke about him like he hung the moon and stars.
“Don't be like that, Mordred.” Gaheris had told him one night, his gaze tracing the scar on Mordred's forehead, “He went to war for you.”
Mordred was harsh, he knew he was harsh, and he didn’t need everyone telling him all the time. In his opinion, he couldn’t be the worst of his brothers, how could he? Yes, their deeds far surpassed his own, but so did many of the ones they swept under the rug, overlooked, or wore as a public confessional if they were clever enough. Besides, Gaheris had funny ideas about a parent's love. Mordred had to discount his opinion long ago. Mother's death was regrettable, but Mordred followed everyone's example and moved forward swiftly. Why waste time thinking about something so unpleasant?
“Why waste time indeed,” Mordred muttered, leaning back on his throne.
“Ah, my lord?” Sir Brunor was looking uncharacteristically nervous, “Mordred?”
“I didn't hear you enter.”
I didn't invite you in.
“I just want to offer my condolences.” Brunor sat beside him, again uninvited, “I know it's hard. Losing Sir Galahad and then your brothers and the king.”
Mordred grunted, gesturing for Lucan to refill his cup. Why even bring up Galahad? It felt like eons since he had last seen that poor doomed youth. He had died, apparently wondrously and prettily. Holy. They used much nicer words for it than ‘easily.’ Mordred had imagined it dozens of times, his final breath of earthly oxygen as his hands grasped for what he had chosen above all else. All that effort in blocking Galahad out of his mind, and Brunor had to remind him.
“My father is dead. My brother too.” Brunor took Mordred's hand in his, “I know how it feels.”
“These things happen.”
“Doesn't mean we can't avenge them.” There was that cold fire in his eyes that got Mordred's attention when Brunor had first arrived at Camelot, “You know that. It was murder.”
“Yes. Yes, if I learn anything you'll be the first to know.” Mordred tilted his head upwards, examining the higher stonework of the walls, stone put in place only decades ago yet never touched by human hands. He was starting to feel dizzy when he moved too fast. “For now I need your service, Brunor. We’re at war.”
And where would Mordred be without his supporters? If there was one thing he was glad to have learned at this farce of a court, it was how to perform.
“Yes of course.” Brunor straightened, “There’s a fleet coming from the south. Just say the word.”
“From France?”
“We think so.”
“You know so. We can’t afford to allow enemies any closer.” He especially can’t afford for it to be Arthur. Mordred was confident that even if he did return, there were enough people on the court on his side to end the battle early. He hadn’t done the exact math yet, but even a handful of kings had plenty of men at their disposal. Even so, it would be simpler if Arthur just didn’t come back.
“Shall I prepare an offensive?”
“A man after my own heart.” Mordred smiled, crooked two fingers, and beckoned him forward, “Come here, Brunor.”
He didn’t miss Brunor’s sigh of relief as he kneeled before the throne and accepted Mordred’s kiss gratefully. He really was such a good marshal, fearing him just enough. He was a good friend too, when Mordred still considered himself worthy of such privileges. At least the loyalty remained.
Keep him close in hand and he’ll never learn what happened to Dinadan.
‘I should really get married.’
Mordred knew just the person, but for now, Brunor was set to sail for battle tomorrow and Mordred might as well give him a few more hours of his time.
Hopefully, Gawain and Arthur were already dead. If they weren’t, Mordred prayed they’d die easily.
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aromanticbastards · 4 months
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Question for fans of/ppl who have watched bbc merlin:
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justaz · 3 months
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- i tap the mic and cause feedback to whine through the room
- i swallow thickly, the mic picking up the sound of my saliva traveling down my esophagus
“george x mordred?”
- i am booed off the stage, rotten tomatoes exploding as they are thrown at my body
- i hide out back and cry
- a masked figure bashes my head in
- i die alone, in tears, and dishonored
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scranberries · 5 months
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rewatching merlin and gosh every time merlin needs to make an important decision he picks the wrong one !!! i need to be sedated
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euniexenoblade · 14 days
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Not too lengthy nor say anything profound, but Beetlejuice thoughts.
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pyjamacryptid · 9 months
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Got an order of Merlin whump! An order of Merlin whump! Fresh out of the oven!!!
BBC Merlin + live commentary by @macaritaville @1kitwonder and I from our Merlin watch party
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nextstopparis · 1 year
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actually you know. the 5.05 conversation is horrible the worst so frustrating and wretched to sit through i want to rip my hair out and sob interesting because arthur sort of… does go through an arc while trying to parse out what merlin’s thinking? and he gets so so so close but ultimately decides to leave it alone for some reason? like, okay.
at first, after he asks for merlins opinion, merlin only gives him vague answers. he says things like wanting “a fair and just kingdom for all” and wanting arthur to “become the king [he’s] destined to be” without clearly stating (to arthur) what he believes a fair and just kingdom for all means. who it encompasses. what kind of king arthur is destined to be. what that destiny entails.
we know, obviously, but arthur doesnt. its always interested me how when merlin says “a fair and just kingdom for all” arthur automatically takes that to mean that merlin is telling him to turn magic away. like, its just vague enough that for arthur, who doesn’t consider magic users to be in the equation, who does not consider them as part of his people in order to incorporate their needs and stuff within his laws, it means to not accept the disirs demands. but for literally anyone without those prejudices, without that life long indoctrination and belief, it could also be taken for all. like. all all. everyone. including sorcerers. so while merlin is saying one thing, arthur takes it to mean something else completely—and merlin. doesn’t correct him. just makes another statement that could mean two very different things depending on how much context you have.
anyway. my point is that, at this point, arthur was mostly thinking of legalizing magic as a means to an end. something he must do to save one of his men. like obviously he’s considering the consequences it would bring and exactly just how significant of a thing it would be but… he’s not really doubting his view on magic at this point.
but then he asks merlin if sorcery reigning once more is what merlin would want. he looks at merlin closer. sees how tense and silent he is. probably sees his glassy eyes and just how uncomfortable he looks. then he changes his stance. up until this point, a fair and just kingdom for everyone meant the exclusion of tolerating magic. up until this point, those two things were just obviously/inherently mutually exclusive to arthurs mind. but then he sees merlin and changes tactic. says, well, “maybe my father was wrong” and “maybe the old ways aren’t as evil as we once thought”. starts looking at merlin intently and admitting that perhaps theres another angle to this (an angle that, whenever he has started to consider, hes been immediately turned away from).
which i thought was interesting. idk. everyone always like HOW DID ARTHUR NOT SEE!!! and like. same. but also i think he did see?
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rimurutempest · 19 days
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Quick anime roundup thoughts:
Finally finished my rewatch of Higurashi Sotsu. It's solid for the most part, 3.5/5, I'll be writing a review for it and Gou and finally post my Higurashi full series review in coming days (something I meant to do last year).
I've largely been distracted from anime, trying to get through my backlog of media (it's huge) and choosing to focus on wrestling for a bit.
But, I watched The Detective is Already Dead, which was so painfully average. There was nothing about it that separated it from the genre at large. 2.5/5 at it's best, 2/5 at it's worst.
Also rewatched Cencoroll so I could watch Cencoroll 2 (Cencoroll Connect). They're both great for animation and an interesting idea about aliens. The first movie is too short to really do anything with the ideas though, and though the second one does expand, it adds a bunch of archetypical characters. 3/5 for both, which might be generous, but I like the premise, I just want them to do more with it.
I also started Uninhabited Planet Survive because a mutual recommended it. For being a family show it's better than I anticipated. But at 50+ episodes it's gonna take me a bit to finish I think.
Takeaway? Please watch Higurashi.
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dkettchen · 13 days
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while we're on the topic of fate apocrypha's horrid trans rep please enjoy this old ass meme I made that one time the fate apocrypha stans found me on twitter
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bonus:
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