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fastfists · 1 year
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J.E.T I love you...but for the love of GAIA do not collect anymore villains as friends!!
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witchblade · 2 years
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the thing is i like Samuel abstractly but he becomes really grating the more you talk to him because i can feel the writers standing behind me gripping my shoulders
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ct-7567 · 1 year
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whats it even like working like a regular person job in star wars
Like okay so we saw in Andor people have legit 9 to 5s on coruscant which i LOVE and i love to think about what regular people are like in star wars
where are our nonheros? the nobodys? This twi'lek works at space walmart. like whats that like?
i bet it SUCKS
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influenzalake · 10 months
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(Slight Yandere) Damian Wayne x Shy Fiance Reader - He wants a big wedding
(they/them pronouns, "wife" title, Reader Insert)
Damian sits back in his chair, watching his beautiful Bride-To-Be scurry back and forth.
(Y/N) wants a small wedding, something "cozy" they say. A sweet wedding at Wayne Manor with modest decor and a guest list of their closest friends and family. 
Damian cannot fathom wasting this opportunity. To him, this marriage is everything. He wants the WORLD to know he and (Y/N) are madly in love. This is a celebration of his next chapter in life and to any rival suitors trying to take away his fiancee. This wedding would prove to every naysayer and enemy that he is worthy of love. He wants the validation of an extravagant wedding, showing off his wealth and lineage. The power move of inviting all his hero and nonhero colleagues, regardless of relationship status, and making them watch the ceremony. He wants to present his soon-to-be wife and have their full attention when that title is changed. 
Damian told his love of his plans, and here they are now. Pacing about all the things that make them nervous.
Having to speak, stand, AND KISS in front of a large crowd.
The overwhelming amount of lights, sounds, and people.
ALL eyes on them.
His beloved looks like an ant stuck in a death spiral. He intervenes as he always does to settle their anxiety before it gets out of hand. Slowly taking their hand, putting their head to his chest, and then leading them away to his seat. Here he places (Y/N) on his knee and looks up in their eyes. He is evaluating alternative wedding plans before a soft voice breaks his focus. 
"Do you think we can compromise? May we have a medium wedding please?", (Y/N) says with a giggle.
It takes a lot to break Damian Wayne. When it comes to his bride, it takes nothing at all. Their voice like cotton and their laughter like clouds, Damian crumbles in an instant. He can compromise              (maybe-).  
A medium wedding could work. It would be at Wayne Manor like his love requested, it would be scheduled during the daytime to reduce harsh artificial lighting, there would be minimal noise interruptions for their sensitive hearing, he could easily guide his bride away if the stimuli is too much. The wedding party could continue at Wayne Manor for hours after the ceremony while he and (Y/N) would be off on their honeymoon. Damian is more inclined to agree to these wedding terms, but the guest list is where Damian hits a wall. Damian may not care much for the invitees he would extend this opportunity to, but he does care about his pride. He wants to flaunt it all. What good is a lavish wedding to portray his precious (Y/N) if there is no audience?
Damian devises a plan to help (Y/N) "get to know" their wedding guests, without really having to get to know them. It is an ingenious way to familiarize them with the vast roster. Damian plans to talk endlessly about his acquaintances, friends, frenemies, ex-friends, some enemies, rivals, colleagues, and even some people he doesn't even know (but his brothers do) to create a parasocial relationship between them and his (Y/N). If (Y/N) THINKS they know a person, from what Damian has them, they would be more inclined to invite them and not be so nervous. 
Damian is overjoyed at this solution. It may work, it may not, but he can at least try. 
He is going to share this joy of finally having (Y/N)'s hand in his own way. 
Congratulations, Mx. Wayne. 
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cervideity · 8 months
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I saw your tags about how you think Vio is not heroic when he tells Shadow why he IS a hero, and now the idea will not leave my brain. You are so correct. This is the best understanding of Vio's actions that I have ever seen.
YEAYEAHYEAHYRAH . OH MY GOD . the whole fucking speech about heroism and then they all blast shadow to bits or whatever. oh my god. its such a . brutal contrast to me.
"but as a hero, i never strayed from my hopes and my goals" oh my god VIO. VIO.VIO CRUSHING HIM IN MY FUCKING HANDS. YOURE DEFINING THIS AS AN IMMUTIBLE TRAIT . SOMETHING YOURE BORN AS . RATHER THAN A COLLECTION OF ACTIONS OF MORALS . AS IF CHANGE IN THE FACE OF CONTEXT IS NONHEROIC. WHICH IS EXACTLY WHAT SHADOW PROVES ***WRONG*** LATER. i love violet link. i love his flaws. im actually shaking him around. BLOOD. i love how vio is flat and unmoving in his belief here, and shadow is angry and hurt and visibly emotional, and shadow still gets to be in the right!!! even though he was deeply flawed and handled everything very messily, (and also BECAUSE shadow handles things emotionally) he changes his actions! and proves himsrlf a hero!!!!!!explo
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thenixkat · 3 months
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So I'm trying to read Countdown to Infinite Crisis after I kept hearing how good it is and...
The vibes are fucked.
Like I've only skimmed the Birds of Prey stuff but the writer is straight up getting Ted and Babs friendship wrong. just plain wrong.
… this story and Ted's isolation hinges on him having no one willing (or in Booster's case able due to nonhero job shit and trying not to be homeless) to stand with Ted. Like he doesnt have several close friends. SUre some of them are dead at this point in this continuity but there should be folks willing to help him out. Fully willing not begrudgingly
like i noticed no Question thus far, even tho this is right up his alley and he and Ted are friends.
EVen if him and Bea had a falling out after Ice's death, i'd think an old friend in need even if yall broke off that friendship a while ago would be something to lend a hand with given superheroing can get fuckers dead
I'm not vibing with this story, the set up feels * contrived *.
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loopy777 · 2 years
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Have you watched Andor?
Yes! I consider it the one live-action Star Wars thing produced by Disney that would still be good even if it wasn't Star Wars.
(That's a little hyperbole which I will not defend in an argument but nevertheless conveys my opinion of Andor and its context perfectly.)
It's a slow burn, especially those first two episodes, but I love the view it provides of the cross-section of the 'nonheroic' characters in the Star Wars galaxy. I find them all compelling, and I'm really enjoying how it's starting to come together in the latest episode.
I also have to call out the cinematography, something I don't always notice. I don't have a problem with the looks of the other Star Wars streaming stuff, as I do consider it television and as long as it looks better than the pre-streaming Star Trek stuff I will be content, but Andor stands out for looking as good as a movie. Its sets look real- which they might be for all I know. That dam base in the 'heist' arc had a lived-in look that had to be real. (It also reminded me of the first level of GoldenEye 64, which is always nice.)
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transgods · 1 year
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in hindsight all my first ever medias were superhero cartoons and heroes journey ass novels and shit so idk why im surprised i really enjoy nonheroic protagonists and subverting the heroes journey
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"They probably mean that if bucky has a vital and heavy storyline in tb this could help showing even more range in dramatic roles rather that usual villain/dark roles" Exactly. I don't think Seb wants to be "made for dark roles" any more than he wanted to be a B-grade action star. AG, RP, AD, etc. get offered certain roles because people can see them as heroes (i.e., a good guy lead) due to their franchise roles. Seb's role in the MCU has been largely nonverbal, nonheroic, and in the background except when Bucky has been used as a plot device for the real stars, which is why he's been such a surprise to people in other roles. Bucky, the talking, maybe even occasionally flirty, hero who gets to show his angtsy yet mesmerizing good guy personality clearly on movie screens across the globe will really help level the playing field for Seb.
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fatherentropy · 7 years
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that leg still fucked but I don’t know how to fix it and I stopped caring.
RIP super detailed torso I agonized over
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notagiraffe · 3 years
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Pretty much every story I've read where Batman's parents didn't die has adult Bruce Wayne end up the ditzy playboy
I would argue that Bruce would still be extremely intelligent and dedicated, just in a heathy way with a good support system
So instead of JUSTICE he's obsessed with like idk BIRDWATCHING or THEATRE
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brinnanza · 3 years
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if he had picked literally any other target in the whole of japan or even the world I would be an unapologetic gentle criminal stan wishing him absolutely nothing but the best and success in every single crime he ever commits BUT sneaking n onto UA will make my baby daughter sad therefore he can go directly in the bin
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r18plusultra · 3 years
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bout to head back to bed for a bit but im messing w colors
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puresthearted · 4 years
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bring          me          warm          rain          and          lavender          and          you.          i          want          you          most          of          all.
you   return   like   autumn   and   i   fall   every   time      /      @nonhero
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heroicis-archived · 4 years
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the    year    is   1916.    each    kill   more    therapeutic    than   the    last.   careful    to    not   spill    a    single   drop    of    blood   from    the    bodies   of    the    men   that    led    to   her    demise,    the   murders    are    methodical.    graceful.   a    pure    reflective    image   of    the    brunette.    the   body,    void    of   any    injuries    that   are    noticeable    to   the    human    eye,   makes    a    large   sound    as    it   drops    to    the   ground.    the    bones   that    lay    broken   within    his    gruesome  body    give   rosalie    a    sense   of    pleasure,    a    maniacal    smile   gracing    pale    features   as    blue    eyes   gaze    down    at   the    man    with   sadistic    happiness.            (            five    down,   two    to    go...            )
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footsteps    behind    her   do    not    cause   her    attention    to   falter,    hands    reflexively    moving   up    to    flatten   curled    brown    locks.   any    signs    of   being    disheveled    immediately    vanishing,    dress   flowing    with   the    motion    as   she    moves    to   turn    around.    crystal   hues    meet    the   eyes    of    a    tall    man.   dark    hair,    smoldering    eyes,   full    lips.    the   charismatic    eyes    hold   no    signs    of   fear,    her    smile   remaining    stagnant    on   her    features.        ❝    hello   there,    sir,    ❞        her   words    are    a    purr    of   the    tip    of   her    tongue,    a   lioness    sweet    talking   its    prey.    heel  of    her   shoe    clicks    against   the    ground,    stockings   as    pure    of   a    white    as       heaven    itself.    no   indication    that    she   is    the    reason   for    the    man’s   demise.        ❝    what   a    pleasure,    ❞        she   continues,    gloved    hand   extending    to    the   man,    head    bowing   but    eye    contact   remaining    steady.    
 @nonhero​     →     liked    for   a    starter    !
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theirsorrow · 4 years
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* . ✦ . ˚     a   starter   for    @nonhero​   !
𝐎𝐅     𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄     𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍     𝐈𝐒     𝐈𝐍     town.     for     someone     who     apparently     hates     him     so     much,     damon     sure     did     love     to     follow     stefan     around     and     supervise     his     younger     brother.     damon     hadn’t     been     lying     when     he     claimed     he     would     make     stefan’s     life     miserable     for     an     eternity     --     an     eternity     of     damon     ruining     all     of     his     fun.     there     had     been     a     time,     long     ago,     where     damon     was     the     bad     brother,     the     dark     one     that     their     father     hated     and     girls     swooned     over.     if     only     girls     knew     the     truth     about     stefan’s     nature,     if     only     his     father     could     see     him     now     --     golden     child     turned     into     the     big     BAD     monster.     the     thought     makes     a     smirk     grow     on     his     face,     the     memory     of     his     father’s     final     moments     (  begging     for     his     life     like     the     coward     giuseppe     had     always     been  )     proving     to     be     stefan’s     happy     place     more     than     a     dark     cloud     over     his     shoulder.        ❝  what     do     you     want,     damon ?  ❞        tone     uninterested,     eyes     barely     even     moving     from     the     tv.     stefan     takes     another     sip     of     his     whiskey,     before     getting     up     from     the     couch,     stepping     over     yet     another     corpse     in     the     foyer     to     give     his     brother     a     true     welcome.     he     pours     the     man     a     glass     of     whiskey,     swirling     it     in     the     crystal     cup     for     a     moment     before     handing     it     to     the     other.        ❝  if     you     intend     on     being     my     moral     compass,     you’re     not     welcome     here.     but     if     you     want     to     join     in     on     the     fun...     be     my     guest.  ❞
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