Just saw someone on Twitter complain about the lack of Japanese people in Oppenheimer, and what did you expect??? Did you want the final act to be the bomb dropping and see people burning alive???
The reason why we don't see a Japanese perspective is because one, including a Japanese perspective, just to see how bad the suffering was would be exploitation. Two, to see an accurate and sensitive take on how the japanese felt about Oppenheimer, Christopher Nolan (as incredible as he is) isn't the right person to do this. And three, it's based on Oppenheimer's biography
Oppenheimer, the movie, literally shows you people (mostly the superiors, because by the middle/end of it you see Oppenheimer regretting his creation) doing something dubious and inhumane because they removed themselves away, both emotionally and physically, from the people they are hurting.
Nagasaki and Hiroshima only exist in those men's distant thoughts and imaginations. One guy literally asks to take a city off the bombing because that's where he had his honeymoon. It's disturbing and unsettling, as if those people were not real human beings. The lack of Japanese people drives the entire point home.
Also, Japanese cinema is right there. Barefoot Gen, Grave of the Fireflies, or Hiroshima (responsible for showing to many Americans the effects of the bombs for the first time) are just a few of the many, many decades of post-war Japanese movies we have
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soap loves titties
doesn't matter how big or small they are, they're yours and that's all that matters. he has you sitting on his lap and impaled on his cock, stretched out on him. he's been tweaking and pulling and kneading for a while now while you moan in his lap, wishing he'd do anything to relieve you of the ache between your legs.
he isn't moving, just keeping you there because he wants to feel you cum around him from just simulation on your boobs. you'd been insecure about them and he noticed. he always made you feel loved, desired, but that didn't stop the thoughts of if he might have liked you even a little bit better with a change in size.
which brings us to now, where he is sitting there with a smirk on his face as he watches you squirm in his lap as he rolls both your nipples with his thumbs. his hands grabbing you in a way you can feel the rest of his fingers curling around your ribs and him barely cupping the underside of your tits, slowly moving in gentle circles over each nipple. he's practically drooling, you can see it in the way his lips have a certain sheen to it.
"look at you. creamin' all over me." he takes one hand to the back of your head to make you look down between you and lo and behold there is a wet mess dripping down his thick cock. there's a creamy ring around him that's been left around the base from all your squirming and wishing he's do more than just play with your nipples.
but nooo, he had to show you just how much he loves your tits. he wasn't going to let up until you fully understood that, until he made you come from it.
and when he finally uses that filthy mouth of his, oh you're so pliant and loose in his hold. so much that it nearly sends you falling backwards so he has to catch you with a laugh. you're on your back now and he shifts so that he's pressing you into a bed and still getting to mouth at your nipples. he's so big, so heavy, and you're still being stretched out by his girth.
your head is halfway hanging off the edge of the bed and you're panting from his assault on your chest. he still palms at one, grabbing whatever he can in one hand and kneading it, pinching that nipple or tugging it. and with the other hand he has your other side cupped so it's perked and aligned with his mouth so he can do the same thing as his hand but with his teeth.
oooh he's so mean about it. you'd never really thought it'd feel good, doubtful of it since you never thought so much of your chest like that. you never really tried anyways, chalking it up to well if it's nothing to brag about then it's nothing that's really going to affect me. and soap if anything loves being right. he loves to prove people wrong.
and you're still squirming against him, wishing that the weight of him could be more and that he'd just move. when he feels this he all but growls and you can feel the vibrations on your nipple. he pulls back and slaps the boob his mouth wasn't on. and it stings so bad but he does it again and roughly grips at it after enjoying the jiggle it made. it makes you clench around him and try to move your hips to get more stimulation, but he doesn't like that.
his hips drive forward and push you into the mattress. he's so deep, oh my god. you can't go anywhere because of the weight and force of him. he presses into you so deliciously and the way the firm press of your hips against his in resistance has you moaning and throwing your head back even more off the bed. you have nowhere to go and just take the way he keeps pressing into you, unmoving and making you feel the weight of him
"no, no. no grinding." he mutters as he slaps your tit again and goes to mouth at that one now, switching sides. "you cum from this or not at all. i'll show you, i'll make you."
he's so adamant on making you do so. he can feel the way you clench when he pinches and rolls around your nipple. he keeps going. the way you're so needy and so sensitive has his dick twitching inside of you. that's just barely enough simulation, to feel him still pressing inside of you as he ravages your boobs, all the while begging for him to make you cum. and he will, he said. he'll make you. no matter how long it takes and you're flooding around him and how it drips down to the sheets.
after all, soap loves titties
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Some advice for younger queer folk: please don't make your sense of isolation integral to your queer experience. It might feel cathartic, and it's certainly something I did for a time myself - there's no shame in admitting that you feel that isolation.
It's not a bad thing to notice that you feel isolated, but please don't isolate yourself because you think your only tie to your queerness is that you are alone in everything. There is a community and place for you, even when it doesn't seem feasible. Please hold hope out for that
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WE DID IT GAMERS
EDIT: Since this post has been getting a LOT of attention, please see my other post about how to successfully knock her out (it's trickier than you may think)
EDIT2: With Patch 6, Larian has made it so you basically just have to literally knock Minthara out (no need to mess with that "Temporarily Hostile" bit), so I'll use this space to link to any and all tests I've done to confirm this.
EDIT III: As of hotfix 21, the game will no longer forget you defeated Minthara if you long rested after knocking her out but before defeating the other goblin leaders. Feel free to rest up before taking on Dro Ragzlin now!
Test 1: KO at the Grove Battle
Test 2: KO after initiating combat through dialogue
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