#ray is a menance

[zhoushuyis]

There's one scene from the movie I wanna do with someone I like.

[disney15ish]

Doctor Who: Wild Blue Yonder Thoughts and 60th as a whole

So, this was a massive step up from The Star Beast for me, and was a really great, really amazing episode, but again it doesn't feel like an anniversary event in the typical sense.

And the Flux conversation was really good, showed that (unlike what some people wanted) Russell isn't just going to ignore that. Side note: The Doctor side-stepping the conversation at the end with Donna was very much taking from Jodie/13

I think this episode does help the case of my theory of this being more of a meta type celebration of NewWho since Russell left celebrating the revival era, before starting a new chapter with Ncuti. Like I said before, I think Power of the Doctor celebrated Classic Who and doing that right away as the next stories would feel repetetive. Each episode sort of taking theme of each era, while also referencing the others

The Star Beast (Russell's era): Major focus on family, villains being sort of ridicolous looking creatures made menancing (Slitheen, Adipose, etc.

Wild Blue Yonder (Moffat's era): Focus on mystery and villains being creepier ( the Silence, Pandorica, River Song + Clara mysteries, etc.)

and finally

The Giggle (Chibnall's era): More overtly connected to Classic Who (Master in disguise, "Contact"/Master's shrink ray..), Kate Stewart (which Chibnall introduced in Moffat's era and brought back in his own),

Bonus (Possibly just me): The end of WBY with Wilf in the daylight, the way the lighting and scene looked it just very much resembled Chibnall's era. I don't know what about it, but just had that thought right away.

[firstdivisiongirl]

hii can i get a male match up please for tokyo revengers :) im a she/her - sorry if theres quite a bit here D:

- i like animals especially red pandas and i also like bugs too. i also sometimes like to read both manga and actual books, i like any theme but when it comes to manga i either like shonen or stories like goodnight punpun/ a girl on the shore

im very enthusiastic towards music, i listen to any genre. i can go from heavy mental and rock, to goth, to something like lana del ray where i feel like i need to be in the rain with red wine, to calm/ smthin indie, sole crushing, and then scene. theres a whole lot more i could add. lemme also add in midwest emo.

- i cant exactly pinpoint what i dislike aside from the wind because it messes up with my hair, i swear if the wind was a solid id have it knocked down immediately. though I also tend to get annoyed by people that don't use common sense.

- my hobies incule art, i have a lot of sketchbooks and majority of my lessons are done by doodling and getting told off by my the teacher cause i dont pay attention, but i still carry on. i also like to make jewelry such as bracelets/neclases, their mainly beaded but their still cute to wear and i like to make bracelets for close people

- (just for extra info here →) im mentaly unstable and have severe attached issues as well as issues with family on every aspect. id like to get better, however i just end up going down a loop hole so i cant/dont which makes everything much harder than it needs to be.

- my energy gets drained QUICK so im mostly a listener rather than a speaker when it comes to social interactions, however i do have my days where i can be jumpy and almost euthoric and talk like my life depends on it with a lot of excitement

- also i can get sudden motivation that i end up reorganising my room, one day it'd look that then after 4 months itd look like this. i tend to do spontanious little things here and there when im in a good mood and that includes in dying/cutting my hair. also ive pierced myself 6x with thumb tacks and their all healed very nicely. i have 9 ear piercings in total.

- never was much of an academic person in school, but i tend to be smart outside of it and i find enjoyment in observing people and using my own thoughts rather than finding sources

- i wont call myself shy, maybe at first sure but as i get comfortable i can go all out and i dont mind in making the first move as long as i get the same energy back, otherwise if that energy isn't given then ill forget all about them.

- i can be extremely clingy when i want to be, i hold back in latching onto someone on a daily basis. i wanna hold someone's hand, be on their back like a bag, and just overall connect soles. im touch starved and overall I can be very affectionate physically, though I'm awful at using my words for affection.

Hello! There isn’t too much. It’s actually a good thing. That means it’s easier to pick because I know more about you. It makes the match more accurate. So let’s go!

You Got…

Izana Kurokawa!!!!!

Boy is all about loyalty and keeping those he loves around!! So you wanting to be clingy, is perfect!!!

He’s a leader so he would do all the talking for you

Very patient (we saw his like 8 year plan to take down Mikey lol) so if you are struggling with anything, he’s there for you.

Would play music for you on his guitar. I think indie rock probably.

Idk why but I also called him a human red panda. The reason his because he looks cute but is a menance like red pandas.

At home dates or concerts! I hope you like the matchup!!!

[gnawgag]

Eventually frank, gerard, and ray will have a straight up threesome on stage while mikey just faces the other direction and continues playing.

Did Mikey think he was free from watching his sibling kiss their band members? Never. Gerard kissed Ray in true stage slut fashion and they’ll do it again.

[disasterfandoms]

Jealousy || A SEAL Team Preference

Anonymous requested: “Could you do a hc for the seal team boys on what they are like when they get jealous? You can choose whichever guys you are comfortable with 😄”

A/N: I know the gif doesn’t match but it’s so hard to find one of all of them! Therefore Cerberus is gonna be the gif for all seal team preferences that involve more than sonny/clay or jason/ray. So I decided on everyone except Ray, I can’t picture him without Naima. I also can’t picture Sonny with anyone other than Lisa now buuuut AJ Buckley is pretty so writing Sonny comes easy to me.

Characters: Sonny, Clay, Trent, Full Metal, Jason, Brock, Blackburn

Tw: possessiveness, violence?

Sonny: Sonny will fight anyone he thinks is hitting on their significant other. Honestly i doubt he would even give them much warning. Maybe once, which sounds whole lot like “Get the hell away from them,” but then if they don’t back down he’s throwing a punch and getting into a barfight. Other guys in the bar would have to pull him off of the person. But then again, if the person hitting on his S/O was a woman, he might just yell at them a lot. He doesn’t seem like an equal-opportunity brawler when it comes to the sexes, he was probably raised on the notion to never hit a woman.

Clay: Clay just seems like the type to be extra in the PDA department if he gets jealous. No violence, no threats, he’ll just throw his arm around you, grab your ass, and kiss you in front of everyone. He’d rather reassure himself, and make sure to show everyone else in the bar that you’re his than possibly get a reprimand for fighting.

Trent: He seems more introspective than anything. Him getting jealous would be more about his insecurities in both himself and probably his role in your relationship. So he’d wait until you inevitably turn whoever down and until you’re home to have a conversation to make sure you weren’t thinking of leaving him, that his mind was playing tricks on him.

Full Metal: Full Metal? Jealous? The man has straight up murder vibes, he takes one menancing look at whoever is hitting on you and they stop, instantly. You kind of just have to laugh at it, since Full Metal is nothing but a big puppy when he’s home with you.

Jason: He’s very passive-aggressive, saying that you should go to your new significant other after you turn down the other person. You roll your eyes and you two will probably argue, but that’s how Jason is, he hates showing his true feelings so he picks and picks and tries to push everyone away, even when what he needs is support and to be reassured that you only have eyes for him.

Brock: I feel like he would see the person chatting his significant other up, and him just going up to them and putting his arm around you, and calling you by a pet name so the person gets the hint. If that didn’t work, he’s probably mention that he has a war dog he could sick on them if necessary, and that usually scampers them off.

Blackburn: Eric Blackburn doesn’t get jealous. He’s secure enough in himself and his relationship with you to know that you wouldn’t cheat on him, and even if he did he knows that’s on you, not him. He’s a grown ass man, he says, and he won’t take cheating bullshit.

[all-might-can-smash-me]

Shadow Man

Shouta Aizawa/Eraserhead x reader

Summary: I have no idea, this one shot just shot out from my fingers. This is kind of in a fantasy/medieval setting

Masterlist

There were whispers that a dark shadow prowled the nights of the village you humbly lived in. Frightened mothers huddle together under the safety of the sun as they clutched onto their children’s hands as they gossiped about their ‘eye with ness’ accounts. The shadow jumped from roof top to roof top, lurked in the alleyways, peered through windows and was desperate to prey upon the towns beautiful women and vulnerable children. You tried not to indulge in the gossip...but those stories sent a chill through your bone as you would pass along the cobblestone streets, trying to buy the few necessities from the vendors that line the street, pulling your bonnet low in order to not get sucked into their gossip circles.

“Young lady, that goes for you! You need to be careful!” One of the women scolded you as you handed off the money for the loafs of breadbyiu had just purchased, only offering them a small chuckle and a smile.

“If such shadow creature comes up to me, I’ll show them the door with these” you said as you raised your first, some of the women laughing at your little display, others only continuing to tell you that the dangers were real and that it was no matter to be laughed about. It was the villages vulnerable group of ‘women and children’ that were at stake.

Though as you now tried to hurry and do your laundry at the river as the sun crawled downwards, you felt your nervous shakes within your bones as the women’s stories echoed within the confines of your brain. You couldn’t my help but let your eyes glance around you as you hurriedly run out the wet clothes, tossing them into the basic to hurriedly be on your way to your home. Though the sun was already down by the time you got to your clothes like that sat besides your quaint little home, cursing yourself as you had begun to hang the damp clothes.

“Oh damn you....you should have done this way earlier and not be fooled by those women’s tales...” you muttered to yourself as you hummed along to a soft tune within your head, the clothes being pinned neatly to the thin clothes line....but then you paused. There, in the corner of your eye, you saw a shape of a man. You quickly whipped your head to look.

Nothing.....

“Look....now you’re tricking yourself, you stupid girl....” you said with a laugh, head now moving back to the clothes to only yelp and begin to take a few hurried steps back, feet snagging on the bottom of your dress, sending your down to the grass below.

“You shouldn’t be out late, for the shadow man could eat you up and make you one of his many victims.” The dark figure of the man before you spoke out, hands pushing aside the clothing and bed sheets that hung from the line to step before you. Though you only sighed in relief to see just a simple man before you. He may of had a untamed mess of messy raven hair, tired eyes, a scar, and stubble that needed tidying, but he was just a man.

“Damn that shadow man and those wives tales!” You gasped up to him, a bewildered look upon your face as you began to stand up, smacking away his hand angrily that he had offered to you to stand up. “Sneaking up on a lady like that is criminal! I could have died from fright!” You scolded him with a wag of your finger, hands beginning to roughly hang your laundry again. Though he only stood there, watching you as you did you simple, domestic task. “And what are you even doing at this hour at night sneaking up on a lady who is just trying to get her last chores done!” You soon said, looking over your shoulder and at him, which he was only squinting down to the shadows of your garden that sat, already perspiring their nightly dew.

“Oh...I am a watchman of sorts...” he began to explain with a shrug of his shoulders, now squatting down to let his fingers gently brush over the sprouting leaves of the cabbages, carrots, and other vegetables you had thriving within the humble garden. You also had a few chickens in a coup, but they were resting and snoozing away, waiting for the first rays of morning to awaken them. “I prowl the village at night, make sure no ones ‘perfect’ children decided to wreak havoc on the poor elders of the village to give them a fright or to through rocks at the poor baker’s window or to jump roof top to roof top...” he explained as he looked over to you which you only nodded your head as you gathered the empty basket, hand reaching up to brush a free fly away hairs from your face.

“Well, come inside, I’ll fix you a cup of tea and something to eat to send you on your way for the rest of your nightly work.” You said, head held high as you marched up the janky steps to your little home, he only following behind you into your humble home, watching you light a few oil lamps within your kitchen, taking it upon himself to sit down at the table. Thanks to the light, you could now see him better. That scar that rested under his eye, that stubble, the black tunic that hung loosely from his manly frame, his trousers, the worn leather of his gritty boots, and the small daggers that sat rested at his hip, coin pouch hanging along side it, which was not unusual to see the daggers, many men flaunted them in the village. He was handsome...and he thought you were beautiful as you began to put a tea kettle boiling, already preparing the steeper with tea leaves, tea set already down upon the wooden table.

“You did give me a fright though, those women speak of that shadow man all the time in their gossip circles.” You mumbled on, now pouring the hot water into the tea pot, steeper now placed within, instantly beginning to change the color of the water. “It was foolish of me to let their fears get into my head.” You said with a little laugh as he began to fix his tea to his liking, happily grabbing ahold of the piece of bread you placed before him, humming in satisfactory at the taste of it within his mouth.

“What if I was the shadow man...” he soon spoke out as he leaned back in the chair with a creak, tea cup brought up to his lips to take a gentle sip of the hot liquid. Though you only laughed as you leaned against the table, hands smoothing out your skirt of your dress.

“Sorry, but I was under the impression that this shadow man was merciless and terrifying, not a fair man who may give women a fright while trying to do his job...” you said with a cross of your arms as you looked to him, a soft smirk growing upon his lips as he downed the rest of his tea, already lifting himself up from the chair.

“Shouta Aizawa....it is fair to introduce myself after you have shown me this hospitality.” He said as he gave a small bow. “Thank you, until we meet again.” And with that...he was gone, leaving you to clean up everything with a small thud of your door, seeing his retreating form through the small window within your home. Seeing that mysterious man had become a nightly occurrence. He would appear out of nowhere and would be welcomed into your humble home for his nightly fix of tea and food. You would happily oblige each time to the attractive, mysterious man Shouta Aizawa. Though like every story and novel of romance you had ever been lucky to hear or read....you had fallen deeply in love with him.

“Aizawa...I love you....” you whispered out as you grabbed ahold of his hand before he could walk out and disappear for the night. Though that sad look that crawled onto his face made you regret your confession as he only tugged his hand out from the clutches of yours.

“Well it can’t be...” he spoke lowly before descending down the steps of your home, you only chasing after him, arms clutching onto his strong one, tears welling up in your eyes.

“And why not? I’m eligible! I can take take of you, I’ve been doing a good job at it so far!” You spoke out frantically, the thought of loosing him too fresh within your mind as he only shoved your desparate clutched off of him, you falling to the ground with a soft sniffle as you stared up to his menancing stare.

“I’m the shadow man...” he spoke out, leaving your tears to freeze, sniffles forgotten as your hands clutched onto the dewing grass beneath you. “I’m the one who the whole village fears....if you give your precious love to me then you better cast yourself out of this life you had spent your valuable time on building....” he spoke lowly, the crickets and frogs seeming to stop their songs to listen in. All you could do was just stare at him, that wide and shocked look within your eyes sending his stomach to the depths of his body, heart pounding with his chest. “Don’t ruin your whole life for the pleasures of love...” he whispered out, though you found the strength to scramble up and grab onto one of his hands once more, using the strength you had to tug him back to you.

“And? Aren’t we taught by those fairytales that love shall prevail? Aren’t we fed the idea that love and family is the most important teachings of all time?” You countered back as you pressed his hand to your chest, upon the rapid beats of your heart that he could feel though his rough fingertips. As much as that touch to your fluttering heart beckoned him to be swayed by those sweet words you rapidly pushed out from your lips, but he only slowly leaned forward, lips brushing against your cheek, forehead, chin, nose, and finally your lips before pulling away, a hand moving to gently push back the curled baby hairs that always frizzed up with the humidity of the day. You could only look up to him, the both of your eyes blinded by the love you held for each other, but he simply slipped his hand away from your chest, other hand falling back down to his side.

“I...can’t...” he soon sighed out, those tears resumed to slip from those huge eyes of yours and onto your cheeks as he finally turned away, taking his quick steps to disappear into the shadows of night, leaving you to cry away to your broken heart upon the cool ground, the moon now being your only company and the crickets and frogs singing again in hopes to console you.

[godzillaisepic]

Today we are watching SON OF GODZILLA, the one where godzilla gets a son. I'm going to watch a fan reconstruction of the blu ray release and the original dub by Red Menance because I can't find any subs on the internet archive which is a bit strange. People don't seem to care about this movie as much as the others, can't imagine why!!!

This movie features a large SPIDER that's pretty gross looking, so watch out if you're an archnaphobe!

[mara-phelion]

Okay but more seriously now. Red? Menancing as fuck. It's a single three letter word and it's got all my attention (and fear)

A vicious beast walked down the middle of the vicinity; a she-devil, glancing at everyone in her range of sight causing those who saw her to hide their faces to cry. Wilting flowers crumpled behind her as her followers follow her footsteps, giggling and the sound of jagged heels filled the air. The dramatic music that accompanied her entrance reached its peak and transitioned to something more soft and slow although equally disturbing while she walked on the steps to the heavily decorated stage. She proceeded to move forward to her prey who stood there, hands together as if binded by an invisible force. The monster cocked her head to the side as she stood in front of the human — her teeth bared — ready to feast on her newest meal...

"Dammit, Ray! Why did you even propose to Karen when Josefina was right there in your grasp? And now you act miserable? Like, I don't understand!"

Micah sighed and threw her hands back in exasperation, looking straight at the screen of her laptop and watching the scene unfold in front of her.

LMAO I'M SORRY BUT THIS ISN'T SOME SCARY STORY I DON'T EVEN REMEMBER WHY I NAMED IT RED 😭 it's literally just a wlw story about a jobless 22 year old woman named micah who gets hired by a travel vlog social media influencer to be her assistant <|3

i've had this wip since 2019 and i never got past the first chapter (the stuff above is just an excerpt of it!) but i want to continue it because the lesbians deserve it ‼️

[sips-tea-cutely]

slight changes i noticed in the tpn manga

-> in tag, don doesnt get jealous and cause a tag match. instead, the kids did rock paper scissors, and norman got scissors while the rest got paper. However, Don in the manga gets Jealous on the second round.

-> did they show this? idk. but norman pick locks the door before exiting the house.

-> in the manga, they show the demon giving isabella little bunny and saying "dispose of it." while isabella looks at it with shock while in the anime they dint.

-> there was a visualizer showing isabella taking care of pigs (which represents the kids.) while in the anime they just kept it like. what it would be without any adds on. (BTW the pig part always let a shiver down my spine.

-> when talking about the shipping orders, they drew cedi and hao.

-> bangs down RAY LOOKS MORE MENANCING, AND LOOKED LIKE HE DEFINETLY WOULD LEAVE THE OTHERS BEHIND.

-> there is no goldy pond arc. i am sobbing.

[legendbringerlove]

The crapiness of the To Boldly Flee villians

Ok, so while I am not a part of Channel Awesome (And this type of post will probably be sure to stop me from ever going there) or change the channel, I do still feel like I can do my part by reviewing certain aspects of their movies and such. So, without further to do, let’s look at the lame, poor excuse of villians for the film.

Now, Mechakara is excempt from this because Linkara did a fine damn job of keeping his character true to fact and was able to keep him on straight. Granted, the script wanted to turn Mechakara into a sterotypical robot villian (Seriously, if you want drama, then don’t make the villian overly comedic), Linkara was good enough to not only keep them in check, but made him the best part of the movie. Even if the assimilation thing doesn’t make any sense whatsoever. That part just felt like “Gee, the Borg are silly looking, let’s make Mechakara into a borg expie for the laughs!” 

But, then we get into the other villians and they fail to live up to the standards set by the side-villian. For instance, Turrel is a complete and utter joke, and while this works fine if this was a pure comedy, not so much here. Expecially when compared to the spectacular villian in the previous film. Turrel here, is presented as an arch-nemsis, the one who is dogging the critic all the way through. The problem being, he has no real connection with the critic outside of the one review.  It doesn’t help that his over-the-top hamminess (Provided by Spoony), detracts from much of the menace that would’ve helped with the drama. As it stands, however, there is a little bit of a disconnect.

For instance, we have had scene upon scene of Critic feeling dour and sad about his lot in life. Then what do we cut to? Turrel misquoting Shakespere because...it happened in Star Trek? Even though in VI, that was part of his character as he was inspired by the books of old and it was Shakesphere that helped to translate Kilngon to English. 

Then we have Zod...and no, Doug’s Terrence Stamp impression is not good. It just plain sucks! Stamp has this wonderful presence, this menance to him that reminds you that this guy conquers and is a perfect foil to Reeve’s more down home charm. This guy, not so much. Critic, when he first sees Zod, acts like he has seen this guy before and has a deep unnatural connection with him, one that spans generations. Why though? Just why, other than a poor excuse to make a freaking Kirk reference. What also annoys me is the lack of superpowers. 

Now, I know the excuse. Because in Superman II he was hit with the red solar rays that depowered him and yadda yadda. Ok, let me ask this, why isn’t he dead or in prision? Or excuted for his crimes in a war council. Yeah, remember in Superman II, he was thrown into the abyss by Superman. So, following the logic that no one but me has seen the Donner cut, then Zod should be dead. But, if we go by the tv cut, he is last seen being taken away by the police. However, Donner is the only one where he is in the Phantom Zone, but that also brings problems to the table as Superman changed history so Zod was never released.

So, wich is it? Our police are utter imcompetant, Zod is immortal, or did the plot hole open the Phantom Zone. Actually, now that I think about it...Why is Zod working for the emperor, oh sorry, the ex-no I mean emperor?  I mean, think about it, Turrel because he hates the Critic and Mechakara is there because he wants the gauntlet. Zod is there because, he needed the paycheck? Zod would never lower himself to work with the humans and instead, would’ve had Palpatine lite hung up by his throat for even daring to suggest he work under anyone. 

So, does Zod do anything in the movie, other than stand around in “spandex”. (For the record, in the movie, it was not spandex.) Nope! Does he do anything cool as expected from a badass movie villian? Nope. Does he spout his catchphrase because that is all there was to Zod appearently? What do you think? 

And then we have the Excutetor...oh, hell, I am just gonna call it as it is. It’s emperor Palpatine, even Linkara made fun of that. Palpatine-lite, is a freaking poor excuse of a big bad. The way they write him, plays him up as the final fight for our critics, the one they are standing against. I suppose this is supposed to be an allegory for how the critics are rebels against the man, but, we have some problems with this. First of all, how did he get his own fleet and Death Bomb, where did he make it? Why did Hollywood signoff on this?

For a man who is also supposed to be our big bad, he lacks ANY of the presence of the man he’s ripping off of. Look, I know Palpatine is a hammy villian and can be over the top, but he still carried with him a presance that you could feel. For example, the scene where he appears in Return of the Jedi, he just has this feel of “Yeah, this guy could kick my ass”. This guIy, doesn’t. In fact, I am almost close to saying he lacks the personality of the other two villians. All he seems to want to is walk around and spout how powerful he is and how he is the ultimate thing on the planet. 

No, Vince McMannon is the higher power, he is just a guy being played by Rob trying to get some scares and tryign to make us think that he is all that, but he isn’t. He isn’t even that threatening or powerful, just the guy who sits there with an extereme disconnect from the rest of the ‘Plot’. 

Next time, I might discuss some of the themes about it 

[lavieboheme930]

166

1:What is your name and does it mean anything? Christine.  Believer in Christ

2:How long have you known your best friend? Beki: 34 years. Mo: 20 years. Ricky: 3 years

3:What position do you normally sleep in? On my side

4:Were you a part of any “clique” in high school? I was homeschooled

5:Who was your favorite teacher in high school and why? Homeschooled and since i was in high school I taught myself

6:Do you wish to travel a lot? Yes

7:Did you participate in any sports while in school? No.

8:Show a sample of your handwriting: No

9:Have you ever given blood? No

10:Do you like the way that you grew up? Yeah

11:Do you like your siblings? Why or why not? Only child

12:How did you meet your best friend and why did you become friends? Me and Beki met as babies cause our moms were best friends. Me and Mo met in high school (before I left to be homeschooled) and we were just both weird and liked the same stuff.  Me and Ricky met when we worked together.  And we just cicked.

13:Name one movie that made you cry. Phantom of the opera

14:Do you prefer to read poetry, write poetry, or neither? Write.  I am a poet

15:Things about someone that you find attractive? No idea anymore LOL

16:What song are you currently listening to? You’re All I Need by White Lion

17:Have you ever broken a bone? If so, how? No

18:A random memory from you childhood: My first NKOTB concert

19:Where did you grow up? NYC

20:What was the last thing you watched on tv? Dennis the Menance

21:Do you think you’d make a good parent? Yes

22:Would you like to meet any of your Tumblr friends in person? Sure

22:What was the last dream you remember having? I rather not go into it.

23:When is your birthday? Sept. 30

24:How many pillows do you sleep with? 1

25:Do you wear glasses? If so, how long have you been wearing glasses? Yes. 20 years now

26:What color is your hair? reddish

27:Name 5 facts about your appearance: No

28:What is your favorite soda? None

29:What is a strange talent that you have? I’m double jointed in my wrists

30:How’s the weather right now? too cold

31:Why did one of your friendships end? He was an ass and used me...never was a friend in the first place

32:Who do you miss right now? Someone I really shouldn’t me missing

33:Why did your last relationship end? N/A

34:Are you still figuring out who you are? No

35:Have you ever been admitted to a hospital? Why? Yes. anxiety and depression

36:What is your favorite restaurant? Beso

37:What is word that you always seem to spell wrong? No idea

38:Would ever adopt kids? Sure

39:What is your favorite kind of pizza? White. Only one I Can eat cause I’m allergic to tomatoes

40:What was your first thought when you woke up this morning? Shit I feel like shit LOL

41:When was the last time you got really really happy and why? Last night.  Saw my friend Ray at his comedy show

42:What’s the strangest thing you’ve ever eaten? Nothing

43:How do you start a conversation? Depends 

44:What’s a band you’ve been obsessed with lately? none

45:Do you come from a family “of money?” nope 

46:Do you have a bucket list? Yes

47:What is your favorite series of books? Harry Potter

48:When was the last time you laughed so hard your stomach hurt? Last night

49:Where do you go when you’re sad? my room to write

[zhoushuyis]

Sand @ Ray:

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Dr Fly's disco, house and techno Bass Kitchen Radio mix 4 October 2017

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White lines/Grandmaster flash and Melle mel Let the music play/Shannon Do I believe in God/Late night tuff guy or Controversy/Prince I want your love/Chic (Todd Terje edit) Voodoo Ray/A guy called Gerald Killer/Adamski Discopolis/Lifelike & Kris Menance Stupid/N’to (Traumer Long way mix) Acid tracks/Phuture Chime/Orbital (12 inch) Just/Bicep The first time I heard house/Ultra Nate v Roland Clark Loving the alien/David Bowie (Scumfrog mix) Constellations/CamelPhat Wonky Bassline Disco Banger/Red Rack’em Mother and Child/Paul Woolford Falling up/Theo Parrish (Carl Craig mix) Sordid affair/Royksopp (Maceo Plex mix) Infiltrate 202/Altern-8 LFO/LFO (Leeds warehouse mix) Sheepie/ProkIFitch v Green Velvet Papua New Guinea/Future Sound of London The Sky was Pink/Nathan Fake

Dr Fly (James Holden mix) Phobos/Stephan & Marc Romboy

Dr Fly’s disco, house and techno Bass Kitchen Radio mix 4 October 2017 was originally published on Brap.FM - Worldwide Underground Internet Radio

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ray woke up in sand's apartment, saw him naked and did not rest till he had him.. man on a mission

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“So, you love your owner?” Ray traced Sand’s jaw with his finger. “I wouldn't be humping him in this alley if I didn’t.”

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After Action Argument, Part One|| A Trent Sawyer and Full-Metal Oneshot

Co-wrote with @bravo-four-seal-team

A/N: So this was formed while headcanoning about Full-Metal and Trent’s friendship and their crazy asses with @bravo-four-seal-team​ and it eventually became writing a fic on how we thought this would go. This is long, so I divided it up into 2 parts.

Summary: Missing scenes from 2x21 and 2x22 encasing Metal’s concern for his brother’s mental health and sanity. Aka Metal and Trent argue for eternity with some fluff at the end.

This is the first piece of work in a series I’m working on on AO3 called “The Medic and The Rambunctious Brothers.” There are two OC’s in this, but one is only explicitly in the story.

TW: Talks of death, talks of a land mine, war, deployment, blood, being in an explosion, talks of suicidal thoughts, talks of therapy, arguments

Taglist: @himbohondo, @a-kate3, @rebelwrites, @thegirlwhoisalwayswriting, @supervalcsi, @jayhalsteadfan-2417, @mrsmarvelous1995​, @chibsytelford​

Of course, of all missions, this was the mission he would step on a landmine. The mission where they were busting ass to save Ray, to get the guy who was responsible for the bombings that took out Clay. 

He stood still as soon as he felt something underneath his foot. Dammit. Jason walked a couple more steps ahead of him before realizing he was frozen. “What?” he asked, staring at Trent.

“Felt something under my right foot,” Trent paused, taking a deep breath, “I’m pretty sure it’s a landmine,” he finished, looking at Jason as his eyes grew wide. He imagined that everyone else was also feeling the dread flowing freely through their veins when he said it, but Brock and Metal was behind him. 

Of course Metal was on this mission with him. Amelia was going to kill him if he killed her brother because he stepped on a landmine. Of course, Amelia might kill him for stepping on a landmine anyways if she ever hears about it. He mentally makes a note to talk to Metal about not telling this story to her later.

“That’s no bueno, boys,” Sonny said, crouching down to see the mine below him and snapping Trent back to reality, “Landmines are the sharks of the dirt.”

Full Metal has carefully made his way to stand in front of Trent, boring his eyes into Trent’s, looking for any sign of where Trent’s head is at. He didn’t like the look he saw, though, it generally means Trent’s made a decision he was going to regret.

“Don’t have time for this, I’ll figure it out.You guys keep going.” Trent said, and Metal immediately glared at him. Like hell he was leaving his brother behind. 

Luckily, Jason read his mind. “Not gonna happen Trent,” he immediately shot down Trent’s idiocy, but god his friend was stubborn.

“Go, I’ll make it safe myself.” Trent tries again, adamant that they all needed to get out of there, to go get Ray and finish the mission. He wasn’t going to leave Ray stranded because he was the idiot who’s most likely going to get blown-up in India.

“Like hell you will, Trent. I’ve seen you open a beer bottle before. Now, letting you do surgery on a bomb, probably gonna turn us into wolf food,” Sonny stated, while both him and Jason squat down to the ground to figure out a plan.

“Don’t make me laugh Sonny, I’m literally on a mine,” Trent said quickly, with an edge in his voice. Metal glared at him, still not believing his friend would be so stupid to actually think they’d leave him behind, and angry at Sonny for making jokes about it.

“T we’re not going anywhere, don’t even think about trying it again,” Metal said with the most menancing voice he could muster, but worry seeped through with every word. Jason was working with Brock to figure out a way to save Trent, so Metal focused on Trent and whatever the hell is going on in his head.

“Metal, if I die in this fiel-”

“No. we’re not doing that,” Metal interrupted him, stopping him in his tracks,”You’re going to be fine, T. We’re gonna get you off the mine safely, go get Ray, and then go home and you can tell Mellie anything you want,” 

“You all should be going and getting Ray anyways, Metal. You have time to get him and still get the HVT.” Trent insisted, not understanding why they don’t see that Ray is going to be easier to save than him at this point. He’s made his peace, though Amelia would be pissed, with dying in this field. Metal shook his head and started to speak, but was interrupted:

“Guys we got an incoming!” Sonny yelled from his spot as security. Brock and Jason continued to work on saving Trent, while Metal got down and focused on the enemy at-hand.

“Boss I’m sticking out like a hooker in Church here,” Trent quickly stated, starting to panic about being the reason they’re gonna be spotted. Jason quietly counted down, then both him and Trent laid on the ground, keeping themselves hidden and not being blown up at the same time. 

Once the enemy had driven away, They all stood up carefully, Trent nodding a thank you to Jason and Brock. They then continued their mission to get their brother and bring him home.

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They eventually found Ray, and were rescued by Indian forces. Tension between Trent and Full-Metal was thick, and the guys had decided to go to a place to drink some beer and relax before going to bed. Full-Metal had pulled Trent to the side, to their barracks in the compound, a room one door over from where Bravo was.

Metal was pissed, but he was also worried for his friend. Once he got Trent alone, he began to tear into him about the decision he made out there. Trent stood across from him, with his arms wrapped across his own body.

 "What the fuck was that Trent?! Telling us to go? You'll make it safe?! Tell me exactly how the fuck you would make it safe" Metal loudly lashed out, his feelings his bottled up spilling over.

Trent sighed, “Metal will you shut up, it all worked out fine"

"Trent! It ain't fine! We coulda been burying you! I don't want to give a damn death notice to your family, to my sister! Because my death would be next!"

“You’re exaggerating."

Metal threw his hands up in the air, his volume growing increasingly louder with every reply, “Trent, take this seriously! Can you just stop for one minute to think about how your death would affect your damn team? Ray probably wouldn’t forgive himself because you were there for him, Jase would blame himself because he lead you into that minefield, and who the fuck are they gonna trust with their bullshit? The new medic?”

Trent chuckled a little bit, now sitting on his bunk and shook his head, “Metal I am alive with only scrapes, bruises and sore muscles. And so are the guys! We’re okay, Metal.” He attempted to reassure the Master Chief, but it only seemed to make him angrier.

"We are okay because of a slim chance of luck! Trent, luck runs out! It's scrapes, bruises and sore muscles now, but what about next time? I never want to hear that self sacrificing Bullshit again! Ok?" He tried, desperately to get his friend and one of the most talented medics he knew to understand where he was coming from.

"You’re taking this out of proportion, Metal.”

“I’m taking this out of proportion?!”

“Yes!”

“For the love of god Trent!”

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Brock, Jason, and Sonny were sitting in the common room, listening to the argument in the next room, each of them incredibly confused as to why Full-Metal is yelling at their medic, especially given the circumstances.

“You know, I didn’t even realize just how close Full-Metal and Trent were,” Jason commented, trying to converse with their team as if they were spectators of a football game.

“Who is that yelling, and what happened to Full Metal?” Sonny jokes, and they all chuckled.

“Metal called him T at the minefield. Trent doesn’t let anyone call him by anything other than Trent,” Brock piped up, and they all looked at each other, trying to figure out what that meant.

“Well, I mean, Full-Metal did give us the keys to Trent’s house so we’re able to check in on him and go there if we needed, that should have been our first clue.” Sonny commented, trying to make what they were hearing make sense.

“But who’s Mellie, and why would Trent want to tell her anything?” Jason asked, still confused as to what the hell was going on.

“Maybe his daughter? I thought he’d tell us he had a kid before Full-Metal, though.” Brock supplied, suddenly wanting popcorn as if they were watching a soap opera unfold.

“I wish we could hear Trent’s arguments back to him, though. It’s like trying to piece a puzzle together without all the pieces,” Sonny tried to make the expression work. The two other men just laughed at him, and shook their heads.

At this rate, they’ll be surprised at just about anything they learn about Trent.

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“I get this is war Trent, but there’s a difference between casualty of war and being a damn martyr. You and I have both seen it. Hell, Adam acted like a damn martyr when he tackled a guy with an S-Vest!” Metal’s pacing at this point, getting frustrated at how stubborn his best friend was.

“Adam was doing what he thought he needed to to save us, Metal. And I was doing the same, if we had all been blown up no one would have gotten to Ray.” Trent pointed out, trying to stay calm. He knows his friend is just worried about him, he’s used to his rough ways of being a good friend by now.

"Adam did the one thing he told everyone not to do! Trent, we had enough people; Jason and Sonny could have continued while Brock and I got you out that situation. That's the only other option, all stay or split off. Get it through that thick skull of yours!”

"You’re taking this too far Metal," Trent warned, getting frustrated that his friend brought up Adam.

"I have seen enough friends die, T. I don’t need to lose another.” Metal said, desperately hoping his friend understood that he was scared for him.

“Scott, you didn’t lose me! I’m fine! In that moment it was my problem to fix, the team needed to focus on Ray because he was in a lot more trouble than I was.” He felt his voice getting louder, but at this point he didn’t care that he was yelling at his friend, who just so happen to be a Master Chief, and could technically reprimand him.

“Bullshit, Trent. We go home as one or we don’t go home at all. You know that, asking any one of us to leave you behind is self-sacrificial nonsense.”

"One life is better than two, you and I both know that"

"That's bullshit! When you have the option to save someone you do that! There's no other options!" Metal was just angry now, angry at Trent for acting like this, angry at Jason for whatever he’s teaching his team, and angry at himself for not realizing Trent really thought anyone would be okay with sacrificing himself.

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“Are they ever gonna be done fighting?” Jason asks, starting to get exhausted and incredibly sore from the op. He was cuddled up on the couch now, trying to drown out their teammates yelling at each other in the next room. He was interested earlier, but he didn’t know how long those two will argue.

“I’m gonna go see if they can shut up so we can get some shut-eye” Sonny announces, slowly trying to stand-up, making painful knows as his body protested.

“Good luck buddy, Metal’s scary when he’s angry,” Brock drowsily spoke, falling asleep with Cerberus on top of him.

Sonny goes into the next room and popped his head through the door opening, “You two done with this pissing contest you got goin’ on here? Some of us need our beauty sleep before Mandy inevitably finds a target package for us to go after the 24 hours before we leave the island from hell,”

Full-Metal turns to him and gives him the look that Sonny imagines is what Metal’s victims see when they have nightmares in the eighth circle of hell. Sonny quickly left, and briskly walked out of the line of fire.

“Get ready boys, we’re gonna sleep in here tonight,” he told them, and they groaned.

This is not how they imagined tonight going.

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“Metal, if we had all been blown up by the mine then all 6 of Bravo, and yes I’m counting you as bravo so deal with it, would have died in that field. Sending you all away at least gave us a fighting chance. And Ray has a family back home that can’t afford to lose him.” Trent reasoned for the millionth time. Neither of them were getting anywhere, and both of them just wanted to resolve this and go to sleep. Trent was lying in his bed at this point, while Metal was still pacing.

“Newsflash, Trent, you have a family and a girlfriend who would be crushed by you dying too.”

"My family would be fine! Ray has a wife and two kids at home!"

"Trent will you listen to yourself! Go out there and ask them all if they would leave you to die! I guarantee you that they will say the same as I have. They’re your brothers, they don’t want to be here without you.”

“Metal, it was the only decision that made sense! You mean to tell me that Blackburn wouldn’t have told us to ‘work the problem’?”

“That’s a suicide mission, you idiot, not working the problem!”

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Ray and Blackburn walk by the common room, hearing the arguing still occurring through the walls. He then sees three of his operators all asleep in chairs, and decide to order, Ray to wake them, while he dealt with those two idiots inside to call it quits for the night.

He entered, and made his arrival clear by a raising his voice and saying, “Hey! Both of you, quit arguing. It’s too late for this, you need sleep before Mandy finds the HVT so you’re prepared.”

They both nodded, and everyone piled in to sleep in their beds, and Cerberus in his cage.

They sleep, hoping this is all over, but oh how wrong they were.