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suchananewsblog · 2 years ago
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‘Peter Brook was the force that propelled us’, says Shantala Shivalingappa
My first memory of Peter: early 1990, sitting with him in his office at the Bouffes du Nord in Paris, as he narrated the story of The Tempest and described Miranda’s character to me. More than what he said, I was struck by his luminous presence, his piercing blue eyes and his liveliness. It was the beginning of a new and grand adventure for my 14-year-old self. He opened the doors of a brave new…
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astranauticus · 3 months ago
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soliloquy
(edit once again i drew something with my ipad screen brightness too high and now that i've posted it nothing is visible. sad!)
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pricknim · 2 months ago
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I knew from the first time, I'd stay for a long time cause I like me better when I'm with you
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chiropteracupola · 6 months ago
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Ain't nothing come easy / No, nothing comes quick / But I want for you this, that you are well / I want for us this, that we are well...
Another illustration of Temeraire-crossover fic — this time, James Norrington and Tempest, from @boltlightning's delightful Pirates of the Caribbean crossover 'windfall / landfall'.
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fried-trash · 6 months ago
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two toontown art posts in one day? wow! say hi to the override buddies!
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sonofcoulson · 22 days ago
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Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. season 3
Episode 3
"Banshee":
Freedom Force have tracked Sean Cassidy to Camp Lehigh. They arrive at the gates and demand entry as they are harbouring a wanted mutant. Peggy does not recognise their authority leading to a standoff between the two sets of agents. Peggy orders her agents not to fire first. She keeps all those with superpowers inside so as not to stoke tension.
Unbeknownst to her, a shrunken Hank Pym has snuck out and is investigating the enemy convoy parked outside the gates. He disables the weapons of the combatants in the first van causing much confusion, especially as he has also disabled their radios.
A S.H.I.E.L.D. tower guard by the gate sees agents pouring out of two vans with a third following swiftly after. Peggy knows exactly what is happening…
Peggy: Pym! What the hell do you think you're doing! Get back here right now! We do not want to give them the excuse to-
Hank (having entered the 5th van): Peggy, I know what I'm doing.
P: Do you? If you get captured they can bloody well keep you!
H: Uh, the agents in this van are unarmed and they're all wearing power dampeners.
P: …Hank, get out of there.
Forge switches one power dampener off and radios that Dukes is ready and the other ‘hounds’ are on standby.
Hank retreats, but his Pym Tech fails as he runs towards the gate. The Freedom Force agents open fire. He is able to shrink before he gets hurt but the damage is done. Gunfire is exchanged between the two agencies and the agents with disabled weapons and radios are re-equipping. Peggy is livid.
Fred Dukes, the first ‘hound’, emerges from the fifth van and is sent to the gate as he has superhuman durability and can repel the bullets. This is a young, fit Dukes, before he becomes ‘Blob’. He uses his super strength to wrench the gates off and Freedom Force swarm the base.
As Freedom Force technically fired first she orders Jacqui and Brian to slow down the advancing horde. Angel Salvadore and Sean Cassidy offer to go with them…Peggy agrees but gives them an alternate route to the hangar and the mk II Quinjet. Says they'll retreat to Muir Island, if Dr. MacTaggert will have them. Sean assures them she will.
Pym returns and tries to apologise. Peggy tells him to save it, she'll deal with him later. Pym is ordered to supervise the concealment of ‘sensitive’ tech, including his own.
Peggy calls the President to see if she can get a reprieve.
James Braddock goes to prep the Quinjet for escape.
Howard begins to barricade with some volunteers. The non-combat staff are told to evacuate through the warren of tunnels running under the base, including Howard's heavily pregnant wife, Maria.
Cassidy, Salvadore and the Falsworth twins enter the fray and are making fairly short work of the Freedom Force agents. But they grind to a halt against Dukes as he swats away their normal attacks. They realise they need to work together. Jacqui flames on to obscure his vision and Brian sucker punches him in soft tissue (eyeball). Dazed, he is unable to brush Angel Salvadore away and she spits hardening goo on his face so he can't breathe. Cassidy sonic screams him hard, direct in the face, and Dukes is down. S.H.I.E.L.D. agents begin to retake the upper level.
Peggy gets off the phone and informs them that Nixon told her that his hands are tied. She then asks Pym how many others there were in the 5th van…
Simultaneously, Henry Peter Gyrich confirms that the other ‘hounds’ should be released. Forge deactivates more collars in the 5th van.
The hounds are all dressed in black combat gear with slight variations.
One of them (Avalanche) touches the ground by the van, causing the ground by our heroes to rumble and crack. This breaks the hard goo on Dukes’ face. The hounds approach the team as Dukes remains prone on the ground recovering his breath.
Our team group together. Jacqui lays down a wall of fire to keep them out.
Another hound (Stonewall) walks straight through as he has turned himself to stone. Angel goos him before he can grab Jacqui but he starts to crack it with his stone hands. One hound (Toad) leaps over the fire and dropkicks Spitfire to the ground.
Brian starts toward her but is caught by a blow from another hound (Crimson Commando) who also has super strength.
The hounds battle the S.H.I.E.L.D. squad, who just about manage to hold their own, even when Dukes recovers, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. troopers are managing to keep Freedom Force out of the underground part of the base.
Gyrich calls for the last hound.
Out of the 5th van he steps and begins to charge his chest plate. Cassidy and Salvadore recognise him, even under his helmet and armour, as Alex Summers (aka Havok). They scream for everybody to fall back.
When the blast comes the three flying heroes manage to get out of the way, and some of the hounds too. But Brian, Fred Dukes and several troops from both sides are caught in it.
Peggy, hearing all this, calls on everyone to retreat. Troopers are to get to their nearest safe house and the supers to the hanger where the Quinjet is prepped and waiting. Jaqcui drags her brother to his feet. But they are obstructed by another hound (Super Sabre) who has super speed.
Cassidy warns everyone to cover their ears and lets out the loudest, widest ranging scream he's ever produced. With the enemy stunned and Brian up and they make haste to safety.
Havok is charging up another shot for the Quinjet but deliberately misses after Forge instructs him to let them go. This was at Gyrich's request. He knows where they're going and wants an excuse to follow them there.
When Gyrich leaves the channel, Forge is livid that they had Havok fire on their own men. Val understands Forge's anger but says the must achieve their objective no matter the cost.
Forge says the cost is rising and wonders where Gyrich will draw the line.
We see a shot of the team landing and disembarking on Muir Island while Moira McTaggart looks on.
We also see that Pym stayed, as he didn't want anyone to find his stuff and has enough Pym Particles to keep himself hidden.
We cut to Mystique, collared, in a cell. A guard lets Evangaline Whedon in. She sits. Pointedly she does not turn on the tape recorder. She puts a small medical kit on the table, unzips it and puts a syringe next to it.
Evangaline: Miss Darkhölme. How are they treating you?
Mystique: 
E: They've sent me here to administer your medication.
M: 
E: I believe this was your job.
M: You know what it does?
E: They explained it. It is deeply unethical. 
M: And yet here you are…
E: I didn't have a choice, just like you didn't have a choice.
M: There's always a choice.
E (momentarily thrown by Mystique's assertion): …They seem to have given up any pretense that we have rights in this place.
M: Isn't that why they brought you here? Mutant rights?
E: They brought me in to avoid a prisoner revolt. To give these mutants the illusion of due process, of a proper government department.
M: The truth! I wasn't expecting that from you.
E: What were you expecting Miss Darkhölme?
M: You have singularly failed to stand up to Gyrich or even Cooper. What about the rights of those prisoners? What about a fair trial?
E: You helped to capture all of those prisoners. Some of whom were former colleagues of yours. So don't try and lecture me about mutant rights.
M: So Cooper finally told the team about my past…you need a mutant to catch a mutant, right?
Has she told them about Irene Adler?
E: Yes. That made sense. Her predictions were a little too good.
M: Did she tell them about Forge?
E: Forge is a…
M: Yes. He just doesn't know it yet.
Did she tell them about you?
E (momentarily thrown again): …Me? What about me?
M: That you're one of us.
E: Is this…Did Cooper put you up to this?
M: I think that was my response.
E: To whom?
M: …Can I really trust you, Evangeline? 
E: You noticed that I didn't turn the tape recorder on? Gyrich's going to string me up for that.
M: Maybe you want to trick me into giving you my co-conspirators and escape plans to feed back to Cooper.
E: …I just want to go home, Raven…You want an affidavit? 
M: …Okay…If I'm vague on the details…then there's nothing to report back…
First, you need to decide what you're going to do with that medication.
E: …
M: I told you, there's always a choice. It has to be your decision. 
E: Some choice…
M: And then, when the time comes, you will need to use your power to help everyone escape.
E: …I can’t…
M: You can, Evangeline.
E: I killed someone the last time it happened.
M: I heard they had it coming.
E: …
M: It was you or them, right?
E: …I did a lot of damage too.
M: We're kind of counting on that.
E: Raven, I completely lost control.
M: You may have more control than you think. You just need practice.
E: …No…I…
M: Just a fingernail, a hand…an arm…start small.
E: Does everyone escape?
M: Unclear. But you give us the best chance of success.
E: That sounds like Irene talking.
M: No. No names. Not yet.
E: How will I know when the time comes?
M: Oh, you'll know.
M (Looking at the syringe, then at Evangeline): So…what's it going to be?
Aaand scene
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applepies-and-starlight · 10 months ago
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A couple of Ishmael centric fic bits before i pass out because it's 3am rn
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flyingsliceofpiart · 1 year ago
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Plushie Ye'Len has a quarterstaff now! Added magnets so she can actually hold it (somewhat)
Went to a stormy seaside for an aesthetic photoshoot, seemed fitting since she is a tempest domain cleric
This is the second ocean plushie Ye'Len has seen and been photographed with now! So that is quite exciting since she is a pirate in game :))
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anon-art · 3 months ago
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project-tempest-au · 1 year ago
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"You toons are pissing me the fuck off. Rainmaker, Chip, get these pathetic rodents out of my office before I turn them to ash like the rest that wanted "a little chat" with me."
The Wildfire | Helen Bonpyre
Has taken over C.O.G.S. Inc. by unknown, presumably violent means. They took the company that had been losing a battle against the toons for years and allowed it to rise to a power beyond what anyone could have wanted. Their influence spreads like a wildfire, even beyond Toontown.
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mindinganother · 8 months ago
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3:2
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fried-trash · 1 year ago
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the girls finally getting their 5 minute break in a 15 hour work day
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l-polarisb-l · 10 months ago
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Guess who’s been cooking recently
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tempestimes · 1 year ago
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If I added Ena into the vent art pile I probably would've emotionally combusted.
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escape-from-arcadia · 2 years ago
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This is the most unexpected pairing I think my brain will ever come up with, but I'm going to let you all know that once these exams are over (and possibly before, depending on my sanity), I'm not going to be normal about these two, how much they have in common, and how deeply depressing and beautiful and fascinating these two are shipped together.
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somacruising · 2 years ago
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The room Van had given Sync was on the outskirts of Daath. It was a small room and not well-lit inside, little more than a shed.
Until now, Sync had thought this was fine for keeping out of sight and out of mind. But he couldn’t help thinking about the new Ion’s room that he’d seen that day. Despite the fact that it was a temporary room, there were no cheap items in it that would bring down the dignity of the space. The clothes and hair ornaments must have been custom-made, of course.
“Damn it!” Sync threw the pillow on his hard bed against the wall.
‘What's so different between us? I'm the fifth, he's the seventh... I was born first! Why didn't they choose me?!’
He felt he was becoming mad with jealousy. He hit the bed's wooden frame, kicked the chair, and, lastly, flung off his mask. Trembling with rage, he traced the outline of his face with his fingers.
'We have... the same face... If you don't need me, don't keep me alive!'
As his fingers slid on his cheeks, he couldn’t resist thinking about what he saw in the chapel.
'Arietta protects the Fon Master, and is protected by her monsters...'
Sync believed that people spent their lives creating bonds with others by protecting them and being protected in return.
‘I have no one to protect, and no one will ever protect me. I don't have any bond with anyone.’
He was just alive, completely excluded from this circle called the world. No one truly needed him. He had no place to call his own.
Sync couldn't forgive the ones who created him. They may blame it on the Score, but it is humans who rely on the Score the most.
‘I want revenge, but on whom!?’
Sync cursed his foolish existence, that held no hope for a future, and wept.
—Shiro no Ashita, Volume 2
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