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void-botanist · 5 months
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Wait, did I send you an ask or not yet... Oh well, have another:
Would you ever write a novel for an established franchise, like Star Trek?
I would, but I feel like I'd gravitate toward franchises that no one has ever heard of, like Make My Day or Godzilla Singular Point (can you tell I have Netflix and I like watching random anime). If it were something more popular I feel like it would be a video game rather than a TV series/movie, like Risk of Rain 2. I could see myself doing novelizations of animated kids' movies though.
Would I ever write…
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mincedpeaches · 2 years
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#pacific rim the black spoilers
me: what the fuck, the dad was just at the base for the past five years??
me, two seconds later: oh okay, it was just a fake drift memory thing
me, one episode later: WHAT THE FUCK, THE DAD WAS JUST AT THE BASE FOR THE PAST FIVE YEARS????
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gisatako · 8 months
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joel ç_ç I wish he could have stayed with them longer, like for all the episodes ç_ç
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chaifighter · 5 months
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Rewatched Pacific Rim Uprising the other day with my sister and god. Just. What a masterpiece of funnybad cinema. Mako’s never-mentioned-before brother is the main character alongside a girlboss teenager whose homemade jaeger curls up in a ball and rolls like Sonic. Mako dresses like a flight attendant now. Drift compatibility is no longer a measure of your connection to another person, instead it’s something you’re ‘good at’ or not. Raleigh died offscreen of cancer years before the movie but this is only addressed in the novels so when you’re watching pru you’re just wondering why no one even mentions him. (There’s a moment after Mako’s death (she died bc her never-mentioned-before brother’s jaeger fumbled the pass on her helicopter lmaooo) where you see a memorial with her, Stacker, and… one of the Russians? Not Raleigh? Why did they not put Raleigh’s face there to at least communicate that he’s dead?) The Jaeger program inexplicably still exists even though there are no kaiju. The government was trying to defund Jaegers in favor of the sea wall even when the kaiju were still around and tearing through the wall like tissue paper on a weekly basis, why are they still funding them when the only demonstrated use case is as oversized cops that can barely navigate a city street. Anathema Device is there just to be the pivot in the world’s blandest love triangle (semi resolved by a winky implication of a polycule? Okay sure I guess). There’s an evil black Jaeger which exists for no reason conceivable outside of Doylist apologia. One of the Cool New Toys Jaegers is just a normal big robot with a spike ball on one arm it looks so fucking stupid. Charlie Day is eating up every scene he’s in and Burn Gorman is having the time of his life elbow deep in kaiju guts. (The two of them and their scenes are genuinely great zero complaints but they’re living in a different movie than the rest of the characters.) (Okay for real I have to address it Newt and Hermann are genuinely so good in this movie 1) for what and 2) fucking how? Why is Hermann mucking around in kaiju entrails He Would Not Fucking Do That but Burn is having so much fun it works somehow. Newt’s wretched fashion sense bad mandarin and shitty plastic sunglasses have bewitched me utterly I need to study him. Elevator cane beatdown. Hermann they’re in my head. The breathless little smile on Newt’s face when he sees Kaiju Voltron (yeah three kaiju turn into one bigger kaiju. Like Voltron. Don’t worry about it).) The monster is trying to blow up the earth by throwing itself into Mount Fuji???
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greatrunner · 24 days
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@tododeku-or-bust's post asking for examples of racism (experienced/witnessed) in fandom has got me thinking about how abstract the experience of antiblackness is once you (as in me, because I can only tell you my perspective) 'remove' yourself from the situation or the situation is considered 'settled.'
A lot of that is, obviously, a defense mechanism. If I didn't learn how to dissociate or numb myself from said experiences, I think I would be in a much worse place than I am right now.
But it also highlights how much I spent on Tumblr reading or experiencing antiblackness in different fandoms. Within the moment, the experience is raw and extremely triggering.
Left 4 Dead 2, Pacific Rim, Princess and the Frog, and Star Wars were probably the most active I'd been within a fanspace on Tumblr, and the antiblackness that ran rampant in those spaces was pretty vile.
At every turn, instead of owning up to the acts of passive and active racism, yt and non-Black users would break their backs to defend their position as 'not racist.'
The absolute refusal to investigate why they were so comfortable calling characters like Rochelle and Tiana boring or annoying compared to Lottie or Zoey allowed antiblackness to run rampant because, "I should be allowed to dislike a character!"
Do you know how aggravating it was to watch old-ass shows like Buffy and Angel at 14-then-22 and watch not only the writers but the audience (or LiveJournal or Television Without Pity) demonize characters like Charles Gunn and Robin Wood for doing things they cheered white characters on for doing... on the same shows? All while engaging in some truly racist stereotypes? It feels like you're going crazy when you see it. It made me wanna cry for help.
The fact that I had to remind Star Wars fans that 'DLF didn't mean it that way' wasn't an excuse for how LucasFilm treated Finn or John Boyega. That "actual racism" was benign, passive, uncritical, and often intentional.
The fact that much of my Pacific Rim experience was watching yt fandom call Stacker Pentecost an "asshole" or "control freak" because he was holding Raleigh and Chuck to account, or they wouldn't engage with his and Mako's relationship with the same respect they did with Herc and Chuck's.
I decided not to engage with the media outside of isolation or friend circles. As I moved further and further away from it, and it became vague and less sharp, I'd start to question, "Was it really that serious?" When so many people failed to read the room and centered themselves as victims of 'harassment,' was it really that serious?
And I have to remind myself, "Yeah, it was." Even as it becomes hard to verbalize or put into words to recall, it was and is that fucking serious.
And the worst part of all of this? Most of those racist shitheads knew that too. But they could get away with it, so...
The point ultimately is to drive people who'll challenge positions out of those spaces. That's why so many fanspaces don't promote growth or shifting dynamics. They prioritize anti-intellectualism and infantilization of the self or the work itself.
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m00nc4kes · 5 months
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A Chance. (pacific rim! au)
hobie brown x gn!reader
word count: 2k
summary: Hellion Riser. That's the jaeger you wanted to pilot. The only problem? The remaining pilot isn't accepting requests for a co-pilot at the moment nor... ever.
warnings: arguing, swearing, sparring, hopefully hobie isn't too ooc (his accent is a nightmare for me, bear with me pls)
notes: the reader doesn't have a specified gender (at least I tried to make sure they didn't, lemme know if I specified at some point); my readers are always black coded even if it's never mentioned, but anyone can read it! uhhhh I took some creative liberties so you don't have to know anything about pacific rim lololol
[part 1] (ur here :p) [part 2]
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"And just what makes you think you'd be able to handle her, hm?"
You startled from your place on the metal bridge that overlooked your potential jaeger, Hellion Riser. And to your luck, the one thing stopping you from ever piloting her was walking up behind you. 
You flicked your gaze over your shoulder, simply acknowledging his presence, before looking back at the jaeger. You watched as people tinkered with her, the buzz of drills and shrills of metal being dug into filled your ears. 
Hobie stepped up beside you and mirrored your position on the railing. You knew he was still waiting for an answer, but you didn't think you could give him one without getting upset all over again. Instead, you asked your own question.
"Why haven't you found a co-pilot yet?"
"Why ask questions you know the answer to?"
This asshole. You resisted the urge to roll your eyes. "Maybe you'd know the answer if you let me in your head." You tapped your forehead, referencing the drift that would settle everything once and for all. He just looked at you with those warm amber eyes of his. They told you nothing about how he felt, instead they blinked lazily at you.
He stood up straight to stretch before turning around and leaning his back against the railing, facing away from the jaeger. He shrugged. "Maybe I don' need to kno' that bad."
You huffed and shook your head. "What's the point of being a pilot for her if you don't actually want to pilot, Hobie?"
"To make sure no one else pilots her."
You clenched your fists. The blood rushed to your ears and you tried to curb your rising frustration with deep breaths. You didn't need to do this again. Not with him. But you couldn't help but—  "How fucking selfish is that?"
And, oh, you could see his eyes switch from being nonchalant to a sudden sharp fury. "Selfish?" You'd struck a nerve. "What's fuckin' selfish about makin' sure no one else dies piloting that bloody thing?" His brows were furrowed as he crowded into your space. Luckily for him, you had no problem matching his energy.
"Everything," you spat. "Everything about it is fucking selfish! The entire point of those damn jaegers is to risk our life to make sure that an innocent one isn't taken instead."
That made him turn away from you with a scoff. You grabbed his arm to make him face you again, but he stubbornly kept his face turned away from you. 
"If it weren't for those death traps, I wouldn't be in front of you, pissing you the fuck off and pushing your buttons. I'd be dead like every other innocent person who never had a chance against the kaijus! Just because you're scared, doesn't mean that you should stop someone else from being saved."
He latched onto your wrist and you expected him to yank you off of him, but instead he gently removed your grip. Then, with a somber expression on his face, he asked, "You've never drifted with someone before, have you?"
You leveled your gaze at him. “No. Not yet, anyway.”
He appraised you for a moment before flicking his eyes over toward Hellion. “They’ll tell you that your minds become one and you’ll fight in sync and all tha’ good stuff. But,” he hesitated, “they won’t tell you what it’s like being completely connected to your co-pilot. In an instant, you’ll kno’ them inside and out. You’ll kno’ wha’ makes ‘em tick and wha’ makes ‘em break. You’ll be in their head at every moment, you’ll feel ‘em even when ya not in the jaeger.
“I was still connected to Karl when he was torn outta the jaeger. Felt everything he felt. How scared he was. How much pain he was in. All of it. Then there was nothin’. Complete and utter silence.”
He reached forward and tapped your temple. His gaze steeled you where you stood. 
“And I don’t think you’re ready for allat.”
You waved his hand away. “We don’t know that.”
He huffed as if he were talking to a small petulant child. “Why’re you so adamant on pilotin’ with me? There’re plenty of single pilots lookin’ for somebody.”
Now wasn’t that an amazing question? Frankly, it was a question you really didn’t want to answer. At least, not in all honesty. “For one, Hellion was the one who saved my life when I was younger and I’ve always wanted to pilot her. For two, I think we’d fight pretty well together.”
“Is that so?” Hobie’s tone was dubious. You didn’t appreciate it.
“Yes, that’s so. Stop lookin’ at me like that.”
A small grin danced along his lips. “Not lookin’ at you in any typa way.”
You made an irritated noise in your throat. “I’m serious about what I said before, Hobie.”
He sighed. “I kno’ you were. So was I.”
There was so much you wanted to say in the moment, hoping you’d be able to change his mind, but you rested your case. There was no point in arguing with a brick wall. You tilted your head to look at Hobie, really look at him. “The trials are tomorrow. I’ll be there.” You stepped away. “If you really don’t want to be there, I won’t understand in the way you want, but I’ll leave it be. Okay?”
The two of you stared at each other for a quiet moment before you finally turned and walked away.
That night, you laid in your bunker and wondered if you were truly ready for the vulnerability that came with drifting. Especially with someone like Hobie. The man had set records with his drift partner— his best friend. Their bond wasn’t something that could ever be competed with. Who were you? Some random jaeger technician that dreamed of being a pilot.
You shook the insecurity from your mind. This meant too much to you. This wasn’t just for you. It was for your cousin. For Riri.
The thought of her made you flip onto your side and shut your eyes. Whether or not you cried would be between you and your wet pillow.
The trials were always an exciting event since it didn’t happen very often. People from all over the base would gather to watch the next potential jaeger partners spar it out.
It was a simple concept. First person to four hits won. Although the main goal was to win, the trainer would be watching for compatibility. 
You maneuvered your way through the tightly packed hallway. People chatted excitedly to each other, ready to witness whatever was to come. You did your best to ignore them until something caught your attention.
“I wonder if Hobie’s gonna show up—”
“You already know he’s not!”
You felt your lips turn up and you pushed yourself into the sparring room with a little more force than necessary. 
It didn’t take long for everyone to get situated around the mat. The room buzzed with anticipation as you scanned the area for Hobie. When you didn’t find him, you did your best to curb your disappointment. 
The single pilots all wore a white tank top with a pair of sweats and stood in a row along the side of the mat. Some of them tapped their staff nervously or swung it around to get used to its weight.
The trainer, Jess, stood to her full height. She tapped her clipboard and said, “First up, Miles Morales. Let the trials begin.” 
The rounds that followed were impressive to say the least. The single pilots won some and lost some while Jess took notes. Maybe you would’ve been more excited about it if your dream of piloting the Hellion hadn’t been crushed so quickly. 
The last competitor’s back landed on the mat with a solid thud and Gwen stood to her full height. Jess gave her a nod before acknowledging the crowd.
“Before I officially conclude the trials, would anyone else like to try their luck?”
A silence fell over the audience and you half considered standing up for the hell of it, however, the sound of footsteps coming from the hallway stole everyone’s attention. 
Suddenly, a head full of wicks appeared around the corner and set your heart ablaze. Your pulse skyrocketed as the crowd fell into a loud commotion.
Hobie, on the other hand, looked absolutely bothered that he was present in the first place. He wore a black tank top that stopped right above his belly button and a pair of dark sweats. He locked eyes with Jess who raised her eyebrows at him.
“Oi, mind if I borrow one of them sticks?”
Gwen stepped off of the mat. “Hey, use mine.” She tossed it to him and he caught it with an outstretched hand.
“Thanks, Gwendy.” He gave her a grin before scanning the crowd. “Now, I’m fightin’ one person and one person only. If that’s alright with ya, Jess.” 
“I have no objections to it.”
Suddenly, his staff was being pointed in your direction. “I got a score to settle with ya.”
Being put on the spot did a number of things to you, most importantly, however, it put you on autopilot. You wasted no time rising to your feet and marching over to the mat. Pavitr, the sweetheart, handed you a staff.
Hobie scrutinized you as you slid off your shoes and took a deep breath. Then, he gave you a knowing look. “Don’t think I’m doin’ this to be nice. Just provin’ a point.”
The grin that spread across your face was determined. “I’ll be provin’ a point too, m’kay?”
He hummed and swung his staff up to get into position. “I won’t be goin’ easy on you.”
“Neither will I.”
Jess’s voice cut through your banter. “You may begin.”
There were several things you had noted as you watched Hobie pilot Hellion Riser. Appearance-wise, he was tall and lanky, but he held strength in his defined arms and legs. On the other hand, he was reckless, yet every move he made was tactical in the long run.
Your back hit the mat before you could even blink. Hobie’s staff hovered over your face, deliberately making a point.
“One-zero,” he stated and let you get back up. 
Another thing you had noted was that he loved to banter as he fought. Though, this match had none of it. It was as if he was determined to show that you two were incompatible— that he wouldn’t allow someone to be compatible enough to be in his head again.
But at the same time, he would’ve proved that point by not showing up in the first place.
You stopped your staff mere inches from the side of his face.
“One-one,” you said with a smirk, then stepped back. 
And that’s how the back and forth went. Your staffs would connect with each other with loud clicks and clacks until the other misstepped. That’s how it went until sweat dripped down your bodies and you were getting sick of the other meeting your strikes.
Then, you were tied.
Three to three.
Your breaths were heavy as you waited for the other to make a move. You decided to head in first with a feint to his ribs, but he saw it coming and you barely had time to dodge his staff. It became a frantic tango with the both of you adapting to each other’s next move.
Though, you knew it wouldn’t last long. Hobie was adaptable and could fall into a routine in how he fought. However, along with his recklessness, he thrived off of unpredictability.
Which was how you ended up being flipped over his shoulder and back on your back.
His staff hovered over your face once more. He panted and wiped his forehead. “Four-three. I win.”
There were cheers from the crowd, but you tuned them out as your attention turned toward Jess and the expression she wore on her face.
In all your days at the base, you could count on one hand the amount of times you had seen the trainer wholeheartedly smile from pride.
And this had been the first.
Hobie stuck out his hand to help you up and you took it. After he pulled you up, you motioned for him to turn around and he did. You saw him stiffen at the sight of Jess’s grin. Even though the results wouldn’t be posted until later on, somehow you already knew.
The match had only proved your point.
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psssttt, lemme know if yall want another part
I love this little idea hehehehe
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mnaog · 1 month
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so i know a lot of people basically ignore netflix’s pacific rim: the black, but there’s like angsty Herc-centric fic potential there
like, the man loses his wife, has to raise Chuck on his own (and deal with all the issues that come with that), makes a bad decision and gets a broken arm out of it which makes him unable to pilot with his son, then watches Chuck go off and die. but at least his son died getting rid of the Kaiju right?
WRONG, because the kaiju came back and are overrunning australia, so Herc has to pilot a jaeger again, then surprise, his co-pilot dies during a kaiju fight.
There’s a board of people who point at Herc Hansen and say “I want this man to suffer”
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moosemonstrous · 4 months
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I never write in the second person, but it seemed to fit, so 🤷
Ghost Rider Pacific Rim AU - Yegor Ivanov's edition
Say, you're in charge of security on a large, well-appointed quasi-military base housing twenty thousand people - mostly J-techs and their families, but also a sizeable assortment of soldiers, scientists, medical staff, relief workers and support crew. It's the most stable job you've ever had. The general populace is just so grateful for the giant robots you deploy to fight the ever-nastier demons crawling out of The Breach, you barely have to pay any attention to actual security part of it. Your subordinates haven't reported a single issue they couldn't deal with themselves in years. The eggheads fight between each other to secure your approval. You have the respect of the international leaders for keeping Hong-Kong off of their priority list. Somehow, in this beautiful, messed up world you managed to carve yourself out an existence most people can only dream of.
And you got there by making a hard decision once, ten years ago. Eli Morrow was a dangerous psychopath and once his usefulness ran its course, it was your responsibility to put him down. Sometimes, one man has to pull the trigger for the good of the many, and that day you pulled the trigger. Figuratively. It was a regrettable situation, but you don't really regret it, because you gave Eli every chance under the sun to pull himself together.
You said it broke your heart, to see what he did to his brother, but secretly you were relieved. You've done many terrible things together, before the monsters stopped being just men in a different uniform. You had a good handle on Eli for so long, you almost forgot that rabid dogs will bite their master's hand given half a chance. If it hadn't been poor Alberto, it would've been you.
You didn't believe for a second Beto's kids turned up on base purely by accident. Call it fate, or karma, or whatever you want, you can't pretend seeing a mirror image of a young Eli in your own damn hangar doesn't strike a chord deep in your chest. It's not a pleasant sensation.
You have no idea what their mother told them - she was smart enough to get out before all hell came loose, so maybe she was also smart enough to keep her mouth shut. The younger one is a non-issue, at least. You forgot he had the--the whatsit, some condition the medical was working on, the hook you had on the Reyeses to keep them on base. You should dig into the files, see if the same hook will work on the older one.
And you need all the hooks you can think of, because you fucked up. You panicked and figured, well, he doesn't know his old man's jaeger is a goddamn death trap kept only because it would be more expensive to take it apart. He doesn't know it killed every recruit to ever step a foot in it. And he's as sentimental as his father was, all wide-eyed at the sight of the machine making up a good portion of your nightmares.
Only Robbie Reyes is a little too much like his uncle, too, because he doesn't. Fucking. Die.
The whole K-Sci department is very excited, of course. The techs aren't. You should've timed yourself better, made sure Canelo and the rest of the old guard were off-shift when you brought Robbie to The Charger. Now they're watching your hands and lowering their voices whenever you step into the hangar. You can't make the problem disappear without someone starting to ask questions. You need to be smarter than that.
If you can't get rid of him, you must learn to control him. He's no Eli Morrow - and you kept a lid on that can of worms for nearly a decade, from boot camp through black ops to TJP. One scowling teenager is nothing. He needs a strong hand and a little misdirection, that's all.
He watches you too, though. Like he already knows. He can't--can he? How? Who would've told him?
That broken eye of his is tripping you up, that's all. A strong hand, and a promise of medical support for the younger one - you will have him asking 'how high' before the next demon is due.
Besides, piloting jaegers is such a dangerous job. Anything could happen out in the sea. You can live through another regrettable loss. You don't think you can live through whatever Robbie Reyes is planning when he looks at you like that.
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spacekrakens · 5 months
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Tag 9 people you want to get to know better
Tagged by @brown-little-robin ! thanks a bunch :]
Three fictional friendships: Newt and Herman from Pacific Rim, Vash and Wolfwood from Trigun, and Dale Cooper and Harry Truman from Twin Peaks!
First blorbo: probably Miss Frisbee from The Secret of Nimh
Last song: Perfect by The Smashing Pumpkins (favorite band :} )
Last Movie: The Vampire Bat (1933) because I’m watching Dwight Frye movies
Currently reading: Watership Down, and Frankenstein. Next, All The Pretty Horses
Currently watching: just finished Twin Peaks, I have nothing I’m watching at the moment :]
Currently consuming: black coffee and some glass noodles with tofu today
Currently craving: being outdoors again soon :’} I miss the mountains
Tagging @coughdrop80 @swinging-stars-from-satellites @siren-singing @doctorbluesmanreturns @shenzi-hemlock @thepartyponies @cultivating-wildflowers @celestial-citrus @two-microscopes @artimies6 @bearypangolinelephants @fortes-fortuna-iogurtum and anyone else who is interested!
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sillypiratelife · 3 months
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Pacific Rim au.
Whatever I'm saying must be incomprehensible to anyone who hasn't watched Pacific Rim at least once in the past year. Normally, people are too distracted with the mechas fighting kaijus for them to notice anything else. Well, with that and with the gay scientists.
Just want to say that I'm completely ignoring the non-existent second movie Uprising because even when the Pan-Pacific Defense Corp started as a branch of the military, the whole movie expresses rather directly that they are fighting against the system of governments at the moment and doing the rebellious thing.
There's also the fact that the director himself, Mr. Guillermo del Toro, said that he didn't want the movie to be military propaganda and that's why he gave the PPDC more of a wayward outlaw feeling to it. The hero of the movie is the man that doesn't follow orders most of the time, the other main hero of the movie is the mad scientist that also doesn't follow orders. Even the Marshall aka the man in charge of the program is progressing with the attack with illegal bombs, his connection with the Black Market and his desire to prove the politicians involved in "saving the world" that they are cowards and they are wrong.
Pacific Rim is way more about climate change and people coming together to stand against an dictated apocalypse. It's about believing there's a future and you can reach it, but you must fight for it, search for it, work for it. It's about the most improbable combination of people getting the strength to pilot giant machines because they open their hearts and minds to others, they dare to connect from their soul and walk into battle as one, two people carrying an electrical current in their brains that could kill them if they were alone.
But they are not.
If that doesn't correlate to Luffy and the straw hats, I don't know what would.
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kanerallels · 8 months
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90, 78, & 58 for the 501st Celebration 🎉
Congratulations!
SO sorry it took me a while to answer this one-- but it's here!! Finally!!
58: Jacen As Ezra’s Padawan And The Hijinks They Get Up To (TJSA prequel). The title says it all!
“Are we sure this is the right place to go?” Jacen asked, staring out the view port with a frown.
Ezra couldn’t blame him. The planet below them was torn to pieces, its brown surface charred black in places.  Whatever catastrophe had affected this planet had been bad.
“You’re the one who did the meditating,” he reminded Jacen. “If the Force is telling you to go to Jedha, you shouldn’t doubt it. Neither of us should.”
That, Ezra knew, was a key part of this mission for his apprentice. Learning to trust his own judgment, and his connection with the Force as a Jedi. He was only here to supervise. Everything else was up to Jacen.
Slowly, Jacen nodded. “Yeah. You’re right. Okay, let’s do this.”
“Excellent,” Ezra said, nudging the New Dawn forward. “Operation Kyber Crystal is a go.”
Whatever awaited them on the surface, they could handle it. Ezra was sure of that much.
78. Kanan as a Lunar Guard au. Ohhhh this one. This one is good. It's an au set in the TLC universe, where Kanan is a Lunar! He saves Ezra, who's a shell, and they take off to Earth! And I went a little crazy for this one, so enjoy!!
90. Pacific Rim au.
I am sooooooooooooooo obsessed with this one
“So, this is her,” Kanan said, gazing at the massive Jaeger in front of him. “The Phantom Eclipse.”
He’d seen Hera Syndulla’s Jaeger on TV approximately twice, and a few times from a distance, but never up close. He’d never really had the opportunity. But now? Now, if the test was anything to judge by— and it was— they were drift compatible. So Kanan figured it was logical enough that he got a good look at his new ride.
It was a Mark-4, and therefore nicer than anything he’d ever piloted. The Jaeger he’d piloted alongside his mother, the Beacon Instinct, had been a Mark-2, and the Kasmiri Escape had been a Mark-3 before a kaiju had torn it to shreds. Feeling a twinge of nostalgic sorrow, Kanan redirected his attention to the Phantom.
The Jaeger towered above them, the silvery gray metal gleaming proudly. Scattered across the limbs and torso, however, were bright splotches— paintings, Kanan realized.
Stepping closer, he studied the nearest one— a phoenix, red-gold wings flaring across the metal of the Jaeger’s leg. It wasn’t the only one of its kind. In fact, he spotted several of the birds, including one soaring across the chest. Above it was a black circle, white-gold lines of lines curving around the rim and out from the edge. An eclipse, Kanan realized.
“That’s Sabine’s work,” Hera said from behind him. Kanan cast a quick glance over his shoulder. His new co-pilot stood with her arms folded, her expression calmly neutral as she watched him. “I don’t think you’ve met her yet— she works in J-tech. Mainly a weapons expert, but she’s an artist, too. She asked me if she could do a little work on Phantom, and, well, it turned into a lot of work.”
“I’m impressed,” Kanan said, studying the artwork for another minute. “She’s good at what she does.”
“She’ll be glad to hear you say that.” Hera’s voice held a hint of pleasure— clearly, she liked hearing Sabine praised. They must have been close. Kanan made a mental note to meet this Sabine as he turned to face Hera.
The pilot lifted an eyebrow at him. “Well?”
Kanan knew exactly what she was asking. “She’s stunning,” he told Hera.
A smile spread across Hera’s face, warm and open, and Kanan knew without a doubt that he was done. There was no way he could pick up the pieces after she smiled at him like that. “Good,” she said.
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airasilver · 4 months
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PACIFIC RIM 3? ORIGINAL STAR SAYS HE'D RETURN — ON ONE BIG CONDITION
The Pacific Rim star couldn’t appear in Uprising, but he’s down for more monster-fighting action.
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LYVIE SCOTT
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Pacific Rim may have garnered a cult following in the decade since its theatrical release, but the struggles of its sequel, Pacific Rim: Uprising, kept the fledgling franchise from reaching new heights.
Director Guillermo Del Toro was clearly passionate about building out his “giant robots fight giant kaiju” world, having planned a second and third Pacific Rim film just a year after the original’s unprecedented success abroad. Unfortunately, it just wasn’t to be: the director moved on to The Shape of Water and was replaced by Daredevil’s Steven DeKnight. A handful of cast members would return for Uprising, but OG star Charlie Hunnam wasn’t among them.
Hunnam played Jaeger pilot Raleigh Beckett in Del Toro’s 2013 film. He survives the events of Pacific Rim, along with co-pilot Mako Mori (Rinko Kikuchi), but Mako reprises their role in Uprising while Raleigh scarcely gets a mention. The actor told Collider he’d been “part of the conversation” when Del Toro was still building out the films. “I think that his vision for it included me. But by the time they circled around and decided that they were gonna make it with a different director, we had a conversation about it, but I was booked up.”
Uprising didn’t exactly ruin the franchise — the battle between Jaeger and kaiju continued in the Netflix anime Pacific Rim: The Black — but it did, at least, seem to be the end for Hunnam. “When I didn’t do the sequel, I think that probably closed that chapter for me,” the actor said in 2020. Three years later, though, there’s still a slim chance for Hunnam’s return... but only if Del Toro is also on board for a sequel.
There aren’t any current plans for a Pacific Rim 3, but if the franchise’s original steward were to come back for it, then Hunnam would return without question. “I would do anything that Guillermo was doing,” the actor told Inverse while promoting Zack Snyder’s Rebel Moon. “If Guillermo invites me to do Pacific Rim 3, I’ll be there. Or anything else he wants to do.”
Del Toro is currently working on his adaptation of Frankenstein, and hasn’t expressed much interest in revisiting the Pac-Rim world. He stated he had “no plans” to return in 2021, and still has yet to catch the sequel, likening it to the idea of “watching home movies from your ex-wife.” Of course, plans are always subject to change. Pacific Rim 3 could still technically happen one day, and if it does, we at least know its leading man is already locked in.
If this pans out no one will remember PR2 and maybe they can bring Mako back somehow...
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solarisgod · 4 months
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FAVOURITE COLOURS : Cosmic latte, blue, green, brown, white, black. I have a personal distaste in purple, but I have been trying to learn to love it for a while by associating it with my significant beloved more. FAVOURITE FLAVORS : I love eating sugary, savory or spicy food so much. I can have little to large amount of sweets or hot spices, give me anything with them, I'll take them like a champ. FAVOURITE GENRES : Metafiction, battle royale, occult detective fiction, fantasy, supernatural, action-thriller. I find myself highly enjoying medias that emphasize the idea that love is the point of it all, as well as where the protagonist enter into a whole new side of the world where there's a population of powerful beings that protect humanity / the world from a malicious race, yet there's usually a greater force of threat than just said malicious race. FAVOURITE MUSIC : Hyperpop, electronic / alternative / general rock, electronic dance music, indie folk, synthwave / synthpop. I'm opening to listen to any kind but screamo and heavy metal rock, but the genres above are what I see myself listening to often. My favourite music creators are, in order: Crywolf, Starset, Cosmodrome, Sleeping At Last, and Mr. Kitty. I also highly enjoy listening to music slowed down. FAVOURITE MOVIES : Everything Everywhere All At Once ( 2022 ) is my ultimate ever as I've watched this at least over ten times. I also enjoy the Adventures with Markiplier series, particularly In Space with Markiplier ( 2022 ) if I have to choose one, along with Pacific Rim ( 2013 ), Detective Pikachu ( 2019 ), and Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse ( 2023 ). FAVOURITE SERIES : Sense8 will always be my ultimate favourite series, following Jujutsu Kaisen, Chainsaw Man, Dorohedoro, and Alice in Borderland. LAST SONG : THIS ENDLESS ENDEAVOR by Starset. LAST SERIES : Sweet Home S2 [ I hate this season so much but I hate my curiosity more as it's making me be in this hellhouse still ]. LAST MOVIE : Sonic 1 ( 2020 ). CURRENTLY READING : Very slowly and surely reading Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint by Sing Shong. This monster have 1.3 million words. I wlll die reading it. CURRENTLY WATCHING : Other than the series mentioned above, we've been just watching Jujutsu Kaisen weekly, as well as catching up with the Watcher Entertainment contents. CURRENTLY WORKING ON : Our original project, Antineon Hieraeon, with my beloved in doing prompt replies...
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eri-223 · 3 months
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using tumblr as my journal as one does:
picked up some sleepytime tea for the first time in a while. I know it's a cult but it's easy and $3. it rules
also picked up a stout called BLACK OPS (for me) and a mead called ODIN'S SKULL (for playing aw2 with jess)
the plan tonight was to finish watching the caine mutiny court martial, which I started because it has lance reddick in it and ... will probably continue for that reason. I have also become interested in that beast which seems rare to the point of extinction in 2023, a one-set movie. the late director of the exorcist has 'new hollywood' confidence behind the camera.
will probably end up watching pacific rim with friends instead. what a time the premiere of pacific rim was. I remember watching the trailer about four times while staying with my aunt.
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dwindlebunnies · 4 months
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Idea: The Shape of Water, but in the Pacific Rim universe. A human develops feelings for a captured Kaiju.
I'm watching the Creature from the Black Lagoon because I've never seen it. I know it was one of Guillermo Del Toro's inspirations for The Shape of Water. And a favourite of vintage Monster Lovers.
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keikomiura · 2 months
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tag 9 people you want to get to know better
i was tagged by the wonderful nóra ( @daughter-rhaenyra ), thank you so much 🖤✨
last song: in my place by coldplay
currently watching: mr. and mrs. smith series
three ships: mako mori x raleigh becket ( pacific rim, platonic or romantic ), inej ghafa x kaz brekker ( six of crows ), liz sherman x hellboy ( del toro's hellboy movies )
favorite color: black ( and honorable mention to blue )
currently consuming: water
first ship: i think it was either liz x hellboy or ororo/storm x logan/wolverine from x-men
relationship status: single
last movie: pacific rim
currently working on: creative-wise some writing here and there, nothing really concrete. but on a more personal note, i'm working on improving my dental health now that i was able to get insurance this year
no pressure to do this, i'm tagging @userastarion, @binickmiller, @jakeperallta, @oswinian, @ladykatesharma, @benoitblanc, @dadralt, @galeofwaterdeeps, @daenerys-targaryen, and anyone who wants to participate ( feel free to tag me )!
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