#pistol screencaps

[neverscreens]

— PISTOL (2022), SCREENCAPS.

Track 1: The Cloak of Invisibility, 243 Caps.

Track 2: Rotten, 224 Screencaps.

Part 3: Bodies, 223 Screencaps.

Track 4: Pretty Vaaayc**t, 241 Screencaps.

Track 5: Nancy and Sid, 321 Screencaps.

Track 6: Who Killed Bambi?, 311 Screencaps.

Find in GALLERY. Like or reblog the post of it was useful. Your interaction shows me that I should keep making screencaps. And if you want me to post some in separate posts, tell me! ♡

[0sharis0]

*gives you funny ducks and others cuz they're funny*

part 1

[likopinina]

big improvements in the Artistically Expires in Blood Puddle department

splatter? messy color? monochrome contrast? low eyes? dry

verdict: dire

actor Ilkka Villi in: Imaginaerum (2012) / Alan Wake 2 (2023)

[scronicscreencaps]

The headquarters of a bowling-themed villain

[ruckis-vandalizes]

"And as you take that first step upon a path that's all your own, you see it all so clearly... The best way to survive is all alone." 🌟

[sinful-mind-joyful-thoughts]

𝙎𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙧𝙢...

Read part 2 here - Soup...

*vision bored doesn't describe readers' looks it describes the vibes of the story*

screencaps: @din-jarring they are amazing, the best most amazing person. I definitely recommend you check them out 🫶🏻

Pairing: dark!Raider!Joel Miller x fem!virgin!reader

Summary: Seven years after the outbreak and with two days of starvation looming, desperation drives you to attempt stealing from your own assailant. But in this dire bid for survival, what unforeseen consequences await?

Warnings/tags: MDNI 18+, DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT, BLOOD, VIRGIN READER, breaking and entering, bondage (belt), groping, spit, fear, non/dub-con, guns, toxic people, degradation, praise, (maybe kind of), fingering kinda, biting, male moaning, breeding kink, kissing, kidnapping, mean joel, daze, kinda inexperienced reader, UNprotected sex wrap it before you tap it, kids. THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION, YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE FOR THE CONTENT YOU CONSUME

WC: 2.5K

Your pulse quickened as a looming silhouette tore through the door of your family's cabin, a formidable rifle in hand. The once serene sanctuary of your family retreat had morphed into something ominous during the seven years since the outbreak. Time had shrouded the cabin in secrecy, but now it felt like it held more secrets than safety. With no one around to offer aid and your provisions dwindling, a sense of foreboding gripped you. Who was this intruder, and what did they want?

Huddled behind the worn fabric of the couch, you trembled, trying to decipher the intruder's intentions. The eerie silence of the cabin was only broken by the sound of your racing heartbeat and the slam of the empty cupboards. The emptiness of the cupboards, devoid of sustenance for two long days, added to the dread coiling in your stomach.

Your father's departure had cast the first shadow of unease. Taking the only means of protection—a small pistol—he left behind a void filled with questions and fear. When days stretched into weeks without his return, your mother embarked on a desperate quest to find him, leaving you alone to wrestle with gnawing uncertainty.

Peering cautiously from your hiding place, you observed the intruder ransacking the kitchen. Panic surged as you spotted the cabin door ajar, a white van parked conspicuously outside. Desperation prompted a daring idea – if there was nothing left to steal, why not take whatever the intruder possessed? With knowledge of the terrain on your side, you calculated a plan to hide in the woods until the coast was clear.

You watched the intruder's every move, hoping for the perfect moment to act. When he cautiously ventured into the bathroom, likely searching for supplies you lacked, you seized the chance to make your move. With a deep breath to steady your nerves, you slipped out the door and tiptoed toward the van, determined to reclaim control of the situation.

Peering into the dim interior, you scanned for any signs of danger before cautiously stepping inside. The van's interior was a jumble of crates and boxes, their contents obscured by shadows. Time was of the essence, so you swiftly lifted the tarp covering the crates, revealing precious bottles of water. With careful precision, you gathered as many as you could carry, ensuring not to drop any or create any disturbance.

Exiting the van, you concealed the bottles in a nearby bush, intending to wait there until the intruder departed. Once the water was safely stashed, you returned to the van, continuing your search. As you reached for a few cans of canned food, you suddenly found yourself confronted by a terrifying sight: a tall, muscular man with a rifle pointed directly at your face.

The sound of the cans dropping from your hands seemed to fade away as you stood there frozen in fear, unable to move or even think. The man had a heavy, muscular build, with dark hair and an incoming beard that made him look even more menacing. It was clear that he had been watching you, and that he had no intention of letting you leave without a fight.

As you struggled to comprehend the situation unfolding before you, the man's voice shattered the eerie silence, causing a shiver to run down your spine. "Caught red-handed, are we? Thought you could just waltz in and help yourself to my supplies?" His words were like a cold slap in the face, jolting you into a state of panic.

Before you could utter a word in response, he roughly pushed you onto your back, the barrel of the gun pressing into your chest. Fear gripped you tightly as you found yourself unable to move, your mind racing with thoughts of imminent danger.

"Please, I didn't mean any harm. I'll put everything back, just please don't hurt me," you pleaded, your voice quivering with desperation. But your words seemed to fall on deaf ears as he grabbed your arm with force, pushing your chest against the center console. Your heart sank as the cold metal of the gun dug into your back, a sense of hopelessness washing over you.

In that moment of vulnerability, you couldn't help but curse yourself for choosing to wear a dress today. The fabric rode up your thighs, leaving you feeling exposed and defenseless. It served as a harsh reminder of how unready you were for the predicament unfolding before you. While you weren't naive, you'd had discussions before, even received "the talk" about the delicate subject of virginity. But contemplating the act itself was a realm you never envisioned venturing into, especially not now. The weight of such responsibilities loomed heavy on your mind, intertwining with the immediate danger at hand, creating a tangled web of fear and uncertainty.

He knelt behind you, his rough, calloused hand replacing the gun at your back. "You want to leave here in one piece? Then you better be prepared to compensate me for what you were trying to steal," he demanded, his grip firm as he lifted the hem of your dress.

As panic surged through you, you attempted to break free, but his hold only tightened. He swiftly changed tactics, his unfamiliar touch gripping your waist just above where your panties ended. With a rough tug, he pulled down your panties, his words and actions leaving you feeling exposed and vulnerable.

"Now that's a pretty lookin' pussy," he taunted, his fingers tracing over your folds. You squirmed uncomfortably under his touch, his chuckle sending shivers down your spine.

Feeling trapped and afraid, you remained frozen, unable to escape his looming presence.

He started to palm your bare clit, making sure to rub the wet spit onto your pussy. You were starting to become wet at his actions, he rubbed his middle finger around your damp pussy teasing you, making you squirm again. “I like it when you squirm. Makes things more interesting," he chuckled, his words sending a shiver down your spine. In a desperate attempt to escape his unsettling presence, you jolted forward, scrambling towards the front of the van, hoping to create some distance between yourself and the menacing figure behind you. He pulled you back and firmly grasped your shoulders, preventing you from escaping further. Then, he cupped your face with his hands, his touch possessive yet tender, his eyebrows lifting in a silent question as his husky voice filled the space between you.

"I'm never—" he began, his lips pressing against yours briefly before he lowered his voice, his gaze locking onto yours, "gonna let you go." His thumb traced gentle circles on your temple, a stark contrast to the intensity of his words.

But then his touch shifted, his lips leaving yours to trail along the curve of your neck and shoulders, igniting a tingling sensation that sent shivers down your spine. It was as if he was trying to seduce you, drawing you in with each caress.

Returning to your lips, he initiated another kiss, and you found yourself torn between conflicting emotions. Part of you felt trapped and scared, but another part couldn't deny the thrill coursing through you. As he deepened the kiss, you found yourself responding, losing yourself in the moment.

Finally pulling back, a small smile played on his lips as he shook his head in disbelief. His voice dropped to a whisper as he repeated his vow, "Never."

As one of his hands traveled down your stomach, a shiver ran down your spine, and he began planting kisses along your neck. For a moment, you closed your eyes, lost in the sensation, feeling a sense of serenity wash over you. But reality crashed back down as he suddenly shoved you forcefully onto the center console. Your head collided with something hard, causing a sharp pain to shoot through you, and blood began to gush from your nose.

Shocked and a little dizzy from the sudden impact, you struggled to gather your bearings, your head throbbing as blood continued to trickle from your nose. Blinking rapidly, you tried to focus, but the dizziness made it difficult to think clearly. Panic began to rise within you as you realized the severity of the situation, your heart pounding in your chest.

One of his hands held you down harshly against the console keeping you trapped once again sanity has left you, his other hand swiftly unbuckled his belt, the sounds of his movements echoing in the tense silence of the van you felt hopeless and dazed as you felt his dick rub against your pussy still wet from the desire of his kiss.

He leaned closer to you, his entire body weight pressing down on yours, his chest now firmly against your back as he roughly pushed his dick into you. he was big you let out a loud shriek as a burning sensation cascaded through your body, causing your eyes to squeeze shut in pain. Desperately, you reached for his thighs, trying to push him off you.

"Quiet." He groans as he pushes deeper into your cunt you felt his pubes brush against your clit, he was so big so overwhelming you could feel him in your stomach even as he was still. He gripped your hands and grabbed his belt from beside him before tying your hands together behind your back. you could feel every movement making you let out small sounds of discomfort as his dick rested inside of you.

"Suckin' me right in." He lifted your dress higher taking a moment to stand and bask in the view of his dick being swallowed by your pussy. he started groping your ass taking his time as he started he's penetrating your soul. he began to thrust setting a slow but harsh pace. "You're gonna be achin' for days.” you let out a few broken moans at his movements your daze and confusion were replaced with a sense of pleasure and warmth as he continued thrusting in and out of you.

He shifted his hands to grip the makeshift restraints around your wrists, then began pushing you towards him so that you met his thrusts. As the new sensation overwhelmed you, you started to squirm again, unable to contain the mix of pleasure and discomfort. "I said squirming makes it interesting, I didn't say be difficult," he murmured, his voice low and filled with amusement. With a swift movement, he hooked you up so you were pressed against him, your struggles futile against his strength. He noticed the blood from your nose and chuckled, the sound sending a shiver down your spine as you whimpered in fear.

He started to thrust up into you harder. more primal for his desire, he moved one of his hands to play with your breast. you let out a loud moan as one of his thrusts hit just where it was needed for his movements to feel like he was heaven. He pushed you back onto the console, this time skillfully avoiding the sharp object, sparing you from any further facial damage.

His weight presses you down onto your back again, forcing you to stay still as he pounds deep into you over and over again. His power and speed never slow down as he bites down hard on your shoulder to muffle his moans, he hits that sweet spot inside of you with every thrust making it impossible to hide your obvious pleasure from his actions making sure to move your hips back to meet him every time it makes you feel so dirty, "You tried to take from me, but now you're learning your place. Beneath me, where you belong, like a whore".He stopped biting your shoulder and whispered, letting out a soft moan

"Don't call me that," you manage to mumble, your voice trembling with a mixture of fear and defiance, though you still push back into him, your back arching involuntarily making you press into his chest. "I-I can call you whatever I want when... when..." Your words falter as you struggle to find your voice, the pleasure taking over you. As he continues to pound into you.

But he cuts you off sharply, he pinched your side hard, causing you to whimper in pain. "Shut the fuck up," he commands, his voice harsh and threatening. "I'm tired of your mouth. Keep it up, and I'll find another way to shut you up."

His thrusts grew more erratic, his grip tightening as he abandoned any pretense of restraint, his small moans and grunts escaping him freely. "Shit, I'm gonna need Viagra or something to keep up with this pussy," he muttered, his words punctuated by the force of his pistoning movements. "Gosh... feels like you're gonna swallow me whole."

Suddenly, he stopped hitting that spot that had pleased you, and a sense of disappointment washed over you. As his thrusts became sloppy, you ceased meeting him halfway, hoping he would find that sweet spot again. But he didn't.

With a final, desperate thrust, he let out a guttural groan, his body shuddering as he reached his climax. As he withdrew, leaving you feeling empty and unsatisfied, a wave of sadness and confusion washed over you.

Your walls were slick, not with your arousal, but with his, milky ropes of his release making an obscene set of sounds as he pulled out of you. Still restrained, you watched silently as he got dressed and exited the van, leaving you feeling abandoned and exposed.

Minutes passed, the silence heavy and suffocating, before he returned with a few papers and items you recognized from your cabin. "Hey, those are mine!" you protested, your voice tinged with a mix of anger and desperation.

He ignored your protest, tossing the items into a bag without a second glance. "They're mine now," he replied coldly, his tone leaving no room for argument.

As he released you from your restraints, you felt a surge of defiance rising within you. "You can't just take everything!" you exclaimed, trying to assert some semblance of control over the situation.

But his gaze was icy as he looked at you, his expression unreadable. "Watch me," he muttered, before turning and striding away, leaving you feeling small and powerless once again.

"Get comfortable," he called over his shoulder as he headed towards the driver's seat, his voice devoid of any warmth or compassion.

You watched him go, a sinking feeling settling in the pit of your stomach. As you sat alone in the van, surrounded by the remnants of your life that he had taken from you, the reality of your situation began to sink in.

He wasn't just taking your belongings. He was taking you.

With a heavy heart, you realized that you were now at his mercy, trapped in a situation you couldn't escape. And as he started the engine and pulled away from the cabin, leaving everything you knew behind, he turned to you with a chilling smile.

"You're mine now," he said quietly, his words sending a shiver down your spine. "And you're not going anywhere."

[cressida-jayoungr]

One Dress a Day Challenge

August: Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Shadow and Bone (s2e2 & s2e3) / Patrick Gibson as "Sturmhond"

I love it when an adaptation takes the trouble to follow the description of a costume from the source material. In Siege and Storm (the second book in the series), Sturmhond's outfit is described as follows: "He wore leather breeches, a brace of pistols at his hips, and a bright teal frock coat with gaudy gold buttons and enormous cuffs. It belonged in a ballroom or on an opera stage, not on the deck of a ship." I suppose you could quibble about the definition of "frock coat," but the overall effect of looking like a costume is spot-on!*

The screencaps are taken from season 2, episodes 2 ("Rusalye") and 3 ("Like Calls to Like").

*(And, um, spoilers, but a costume is exactly what it is....)

[silverfoxstole]

Retribution behind the scenes. ( x x x x )

Wish these were better quality, but I’m grateful they’ve been uploaded to YouTube. There is at least one other video, featuring Paul playing with his pistol, more of the three lieutenants together and filming the aftermath of the cliff jump (there are gifs of the former and I’ve had screencaps of the others in my files for years) but sadly I’ve not managed to track it down. 🙁

[missfishersmurderpolls]

Framed for Murder vs Murder Under the Mistletoe

[Image ID 1: Screencap from Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries episode 'Framed For Murder'. Phryne blows on the barrel of her gold pistol having just shot it. She wears a green outfit with a hat and the background is dark. /End ID]

[Image ID 2: Screencap from Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries episode 'Murder Under the Mistletoe'. Phryne and Jack are outside in the snow, trees and a large brown house in the background. Phryne wears a white scarf, a red coat with white fur trim and a white furry hat. Jack wears a brown coat, a blue scarf and a flat cap. Both are looking at something to their right.']

Our first match up is a doozy! Remember we're voting on the following criteria:

Does this plot make any sense at all?

Method of murder(s)

Absurdity of characters' behaviour (main or guest)

Wild historical/cultural/other inaccuracies

Supporting statements:

2x9 - Framed for Murder:

Nominators say: "the suspension of disbelief necessary for this one is a LOT"

Somehow Phryne manages to shoot a strip of film AND the rope of a sandbag with a gun known for its poor accuracy.

Raymond’s movie itself is extra-dramatic and not particularly accurate to Babylon, but hey, that’s show biz

I just completely forgot who was murdering who for what reason…

2x13 - Murder Under the Mistletoe

Nominators say: "This is my favorite episode. 11/10 no complaints"

Who kills a bunch of people to the theme of a well known Christmas carol? The murderer gains +10000000 points for Being That Committed To The Bit.

Goofy sartorial choices: Phryne’s Santa Claus coat, ridiculous jumpers, ridiculous amount of fake fur on Phryne's hat.

A truly ludicrous plan from Nicholas to steal the gold.

[neverscreens]

MASTERLIST OF SCREENCAPS, PT2.

Click here to go to part 1.

I hope its useful and helps you find what you need! Don't forget that besides these packs we also have individual posts, from since the beginning of this blog in 2017!

FULL SEASONS SCREENCAPS.

Looking for Alaska, Whole Miniseries.

Heartbreak High, Season One.

Fate: The Winx Saga, Season Two.

Pistol, Miniseries Complete.

Panic, Complete.

The Bear, Season One.

The White Lotus, Season Two.

GAP: The Series, Being updated.

Wednesday, Season One.

Young Royals, Season Two.

Gossip Girl, Season Two.

MOVIES SCREENCAPS.

Passengers, 141 Screencaps.

Red Riding Hood, 334 Screencaps.

Can't Buy Me Love, 240 Screencaps.

Coraline, 780 Screencaps.

Jennifer's Body, 670 Screencaps.

The School for Good and Evil, 896 Screencaps.

The Nightmare Before Christmas, 609 Screencaps.

Monster House, 540 Screencaps.

Fear Street: 1994, 377 Screencaps.

Corpse Bride, 924 Screencaps.

Fear Street 1978, 489 Screencaps.

Fear Street 1666, 433 Screencaps.

Scooby-Doo and the Witch's Ghost, 403 Screencaps.

Beyond the Universe, 481 Screencaps.

Clouds, 642 Screencaps.

My Policeman, 810 Screencaps.

Selena Gomez: My Mind & Me, 800 Screencaps.

Holidate, 401 Screencaps.

Last Christmas, 397 Screencaps.

Falling for Christmas, 722 Screencaps.

Pearl, 441 Screencaps.

The Lost Girls, 190 Screencaps.

Disenchanted, 700 Screencaps.

Let it Snow, 370 Screencaps.

20th Century Girl, 403 Screencaps.

Guardians of the Galaxy Holiday, 305 Screencaps.

Dear Zoe, 202 Screencaps.

Something from Tiffany's, 279 Screencaps.

Hotel for the Holidays, 373 Screencaps.

The Princess Switch 2, 580 Screencaps.

Sharp Stick, 228 Screencaps.

Cow Belles, 289 Screencaps.

LOOSE EPISODES.

Only Murders in the Building, 96 Screencaps.

Never Have I Ever S03E01, 109 Screencaps.

Hunters S01E01, 81 Screencaps.

High School Musical TMTS, Season Three Almost Complete.

The Rings of Power. First three eps.

Christmas in 2 Broke Girls, 86 Screencaps.

Christmas in Friends, 109 Screencaps.

Christmas in TVD, 166 Screencaps.

The Addams Family '64, 233 Screencaps.

Pretty Little Liars S05E13, 220 Screencaps.

MISCELLANEOUS: INTERVIEWS, VLOGS, LIVE AND GAMES.

Ross Lynch, 36 Screencaps.

Taylor Swift JIMMYF, 45 Screencaps.

Claudia and Kennedy Walsh Xmas Vlog, 140 Screencaps.

Jenna Ortega in Technicolor, 58 Screencaps.

Jão VEVO Performance, 94 Screencaps.

Xmas w Claudia + Kennedy Walsh, 104 Screencaps.

Olivia Rodrigo MetGala22, 93 Screencaps.

Billie Eilish Beauty Routine, 75 Screencaps.

Billie Same Interview 6th Year, 137 Screencaps.

Millie Bobby Brown Lie Detector, 102 Screencaps.

Elizabeth Olsen for IGN, 33 Screencaps.

Elizabeth Olsen's 5-minute easy radiant skin routine, 113 Screencaps.

Elizabeth Olsen was raised on Musicals and Sitcoms | W Magazine, 77 Screencaps.

Iman Vellani on Ms. Marvel’s POWERS and How The Marvels Fits into the MCU (Exclusive), 45 Screencaps.

MUSIC VIDEOS.

Britney — You Drive Me Crazy, 61 Screencaps.

Taylor Swift — Anti-Hero, 110 Screencaps.

Taylor Swift — Bejeweled, 98 Screencaps.

Sabrina Carpenter — Nonsense, 118 Screencaps.

Hailee Steinfeld — Coast, 87 Screencaps.

Camila Cabello — Havana, 55 Screencaps.

Sabrina Carpenter — Skinny Dipping, 75 Screencaps.

XG — Left Right, 189 Screencaps.

Rosalía — Con Altura, 61 Screencaps.

Twice — Set me free, 131 Screencaps.

Ive — Kitsch, 162 Screencaps.

Jisoo — Flower, 114 Screencaps.

CHARACTERS SCENE PACKS.

Amanda Seyfried in The Dropout, 323 Screencaps.

Robby Keene, S03, 101 Screencaps.

Jules Millin S19E02 — Grey's A., 56 Screencaps.

Isadora Artinan — ELITE, All Scenes in S06.

Judith Grimes — TWD, 118 Screencaps.

JOY in Once Upon a Small Town, All Scenes S01.

Mariana Foster GT S04, 118 Screencaps.

Mariana Foster TF S04, 76 Screencaps.

IU in Persona, 102 Screencaps.

Anita — Bom dia, Veronica S01, 139 Screencaps.

TRAILERS

Elemental (2023), 29 Screencaps.

The Super Mario Bros. Movie, 67 Screencaps.

Emily in Paris S03 Announcement, 43 Screencaps.

Emily in Paris S03 Trailer, 122 Screencaps.

Scream 6, 30 Screencaps.

Barbie Teaser, 44 Screencaps.

Renfield, 108 Screencaps.

You S04, 97 Screencaps.

[0sharis0]

*gives you funny ducks and others cuz they're funny*

part6

[greatwyrmgold]

Trigun Stampede's CGI looks so good. It's so fluid, so flexible, so expressive. I want to fill this post with gifs of characters just moving around, it all looks so good. (Screencaps look okay, if you can catch a keyframe, but the animation is what makes it sing.)

And yeah, there's. Like. A plot and stuff. It's fine. The characters are fun, there's a space cowboy duel where one participant refuses to draw a pistol so the other one fires a cluster bomb. There are also dragonfly-crow-aliens, and they look neat.

But if it was just the fun characters and space cowboy duels and the paper-thin plot, I'm not sure I'd keep watching. But my gosh is its animation beautiful. Vash moves like finished half of his Looney Toon degree before deciding to major in action anime.

I am not looking at what other people think about it. There are people who hate Chainsaw Man's animation, I no longer trust the Internet's opinions on the subject.

[tori-reacts]

Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure Golden Wind Episode 22

So we start off this episode traveling by boat after the incident with the Boss, everyone present except Fugo who decided to stay behind.

I can’t find a screencap of it, but the Sex Pistols were adorable this episode. Mista’s stand has gotta be my favorite so far this season.

Abacchio seems to mistake vegetarians for vegans? Although that might just be a translation error. But vegetarians can eat cheese my guy.

This poor server.

I am also curious to see where this whole thing with Bucciarati will go—he can’t bleed and didn’t feel the pain? Suspiciousssss

So proud of her. Although it was really sweet to see Narancia worry about her, I’m glad she stood her ground and communicated what she wanted. Also Narancia just being like “lol ig i kinned her too soon” was a little silly.

Andddd appear new villains. I am very excited because a very familiar voice actor plays the role of Tiziano!

Although being Narancia is my favorite part 4 character as of now, I felt for the little guy. It’s one of the most frustrating things when comrades don’t understand what’s going on. It reminded me of the Death 13 episode in Stardust Crusaders when they all thought Kakyoin was just going insane.

I would say this episode gets a 7/10 purely because not a whole bunch happened except Narancia getting tormented. But I loved the girlboss Trish moment!

[dutyworn]

Wren full playthrough part 4. Notable mods for this part: LE1 Diversification Project, Keepers Finders, Tali Remastered (full modlist linked under the readmore along with other generic information about this playthrough)

youtube playlist / tumblr masterpost (pending) (look for ; havu gaming tag for prev)

Highlights and timestamps:

00:00 Recruiting Wrex. Which, I had never recruited Wrex prior to Garrus before, and I may make it default for Wren? Something about going after the mercenary lead first makes sense; Garrus is likely to be a more stable, still there later, lead. But this would be one of those very flexible defaults, she could do it either way, and I will probably record it with subtitles both ways sometime.

04:45 Scan the Keepers pt2, Jahleed's Fears. Because this bitch (myself, not Wren lol) can't stop themself from nosing around mid big mission and picking up side quests here and there instead of doing them in an orderly fashion! Also Wren still doesn't even do this quest for my blog canon (or reports Jahleed and Chorban to C-Sec), something something in-game mechanics.

08:29 Officer Lang. And obsolete talk about Harkin seeing as we recruited Wrex first anyway

11:29 Reporter's Request pt1.

12:58 Med Clinic, recruiting Garrus.

16:46 The Fan, pt1. HE WAS JUST THERE. IT'S NOT MY FAULT. INCOHERENT GAMEPLAY DISTURBED BY CONSTANT NEW SIDE QUESTS.

18:28 Chora's Den, Fist, hilariously terrible combat. Wren can you please take cover when I tell you to. Also not me stopping to LOOT WHEN THERE IS A TIMER TICKING BUT STILL FORGETTING TO PICK UP THE EVIDENCE FOR THE REPORTER???

24:29 Tali, even more hilariously terrible combat. Me, a gamer: oh no they overheated my pistol -spends 800 years choosing between another gun since Shep doesn't have notable skills for anything suitable, shoots merc point blank, probably almost dies-

26:19 Chat with Udina, recruiting Tali. Personally feel this is hilarious because you know how Udina does that pause when he realises Tali's tagging along? Like "who's the quarian???"? I think it's funnier, considering not only is Tali there, but Wren shows up having ditched her human squad, instead with a krogan and a turian XD (Shhh Kaidan and Ashley are having some well deserved shore leave while Wren sorts shit out with the new recruits)

33:19 Homecoming. Very on point of how this quest would go for my blog portrayal. She paragon-dialogues Bhatia into letting them keep the body for research, going with the "what would she have wanted?" dialogue.

37:45 Elevator chat: Garrus & Tali.

38:06 Council hearing, becoming a Spectre.

General disclaimer: This is not meant to be a 1:1 to my roleplay portrayal, even if it can be used as a reference for choices and just as a general “people can watch this if they are interested/wanna know Wren/the game more” fun thing. In gameplay, I tend to exhaust dialogue options; for a lot of asking questions, Wren actually would already be aware of the answers so sometimes it’s more about wanting to show the dialogue (for people not familiar with the game) and gaining XP, other times (mostly when conversing with people about their personal experiences) she asks about things she is aware of because she wants the story from the person themselves, and to show care. Also, gaming dynamics obviously have their limits.

I record everything. I edit out reduntant getting lost on the map (happens a lot more you’d expect), repeat dialogue, and/or speed through leveling up, modding equipment, etc. If I am reading something while playing, I keep the text in my edits for long enough for me to be able to read (I’m a slow reader). Stuff less relevant to the story, such as planet descriptions, I keep in the video but only very briefly so that the information is there and readable if the video is paused.

I mainly record for my own reference/screencapping etc. purposes. That’s why there also are no subtitles, though I will record clips I specifically want to share with subtitles on.

You may use my videos freely for anything you wish, such as screencapping your muse if you play someone from the games etc.

I play with a galore of mods! Here’s my list of mods I currently use in this playthrough for the first game.

I always include clickable timestamps on Youtube, if you want to watch, but want to skip some parts.

[bexmuses]

The Three Caballeros is technically a Christmas movie.

Just saying.

[missfishersmurderpolls]

Death at the Grand vs Murder Most Scandalous

[ID 1: Screencap from Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries episode 'Death at the Grand'. Phryne is crouched in a pile of laundry bags, holding up two large currency notes. She wears a red hat, coat and white trousers. The back of Jack's head is to the left of the frame as he looks at her. /End ID]

[ID 2: Screencap from Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries episode 'Murder Most Scandalous'. Jack and Hugh stand side by side, looking at something out of frame with shocked expressions. /End ID]

Our second episodes to go head to head are Death at the Grand and Murder Most Scandalous! Remember we're voting on the following criteria:

Does this plot make any sense at all?

Method of murder(s)

Absurdity of characters' behaviour (main or guest)

Wild historical/cultural/other inaccuracies

Supporting statements:

3x6 - Death at the Grand:

Nominators say: "I hate shepherd's pie too, Aunt P."

Pistols at dawn?!?! And no one acts like that's ridiculous, even if it is Henry Fisher.

Phryne decided to trust her father with £10,000 he's not to spend and thought that would end well.

Rare in-universe instance of someone suffering consequences from being hit over the head.

Constable Martin.

2x1 - Murder Most Scandalous:

Nominators say: "FAN DANCING."

Phryne's undercover attempt is particularly ridiculous, especially the accent.

She tries to break into the club's office by climbing up the side of the building WITH A GRAPPLING HOOK. In heels!!! And then decides standing on a ledge several storeys up is a good way to get away from the woman pointing a gun at her???

How did Lola know Lavinia had been murdered before anyone else?

Swole priest lifting weights in church, for some reason.