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finestructures · 11 months
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UAP & higher intelligence
So in the last few months, and the last few weeks especially, there's been a lot of intriguing chatter about UAP (unidentified aerial phenomena). The deeper you go in any algorithm, you'll find more and more conspiracy theory type content, and I promise this is not that kind of post. Anyway, I've been thinking about this for a while and things are getting interesting out there so I figured it was time to share my thoughts!
There are two major, interesting sides to the UAP problem if you ignore some of the conspiracy drama.
Who are they? Where do they come from? What are they? How long have they been here?
What's up with the exotic technology? How advanced are they? What do they know that we don't?
The first question is troublesome, to say the least, but it's the second line of thinking that interests me the most. I think it's plausible to imagine that these "aliens" are advanced beyond our imagination.
What would a microbe think if one could see you? How does your cat make sense of a laser pointer? What would an object from the 4th dimension look like if it passed through ours?
One of the big mysteries is the technology. How are they reaching these impossible speeds and turning on a dime? How do they even define physics? As we ponder these questions, it becomes increasingly relevant that we challenge what we think we know about intelligence.
If we follow this line of thinking, another question emerges. Is it possible that they're not following our laws because they don't need to? That is, maybe there's nothing inherently wrong about our worldview (universe-view?), it's simply not quite...big enough.
I watched a TikTok recently where someone was playing simple magic tricks on a monkey in a zoo. The monkey was losing its mind. A good magician can get people really worked up, but at the end of the day, we know it's a trick. But that monkey doesn't. And probably never will.
I would like to submit the idea that we don't understand what's in front of us because we can't. Who knows what they're doing here? Who knows what kind of physics they use? I don't know if it will even be possible to fully understand whatever is revealed to us.
I think a lot of us are hoping to learn that we've been hashing out some kind of diplomatic deal with benign, interstellar beings that are here to teach us how to fly fast and jump through portals, but nah. It's plausible that the truth is way weirder.
This might sound like a depressing idea, but I'm starting to feel like we're just microbes pressed between little sheets of glass, or a monkey in a zoo. Another theory, the Multimodal Universe Interface Theory, basically amounts to the idea that our reality is the equivalent of a screen, and the rest of the universe can be found in the hardware, which is tough to find because we've just been reading code this whole time. MUI theory doesn't necessarily indicate simulation / matrix type stuff, but it follows a similar logic.
At the end of the day, this stuff is all hypothetical and speculative, so take it with a grain of salt! Plus, I actually think conceptualizing our relative size in the universe this way makes the world feel so much bigger. What really matters is you, the people you love, and the stuff that keeps you engaged with life, so don't stress about it. If it turns out aliens are here to teach us teleportation though, I will literally drop everything and go.
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caitiewhoniverse · 9 months
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Torchwood: Fall to Earth
INFO - Big finish productions torchwood 1.2 , average goodreads rating 4.39. Length : 1:04:22
My rating - 5/5
I mean come on, give a girl an audio drama centred around her favourite character, voiced by Gareth David-Lloyd, and expect it not to be a 5 star listen? This in no ways felt to me like an audio adventure, but instead as if I was watching it on the TV. The sound effects and background noises all brought the story to life and the script was simple to follow yet humorous and perfectly captured Ianto's character. I like the way Ianto is finally getting the recognition he deserves instead of just being a 'background' character in torchwood who makes coffee and shags Jack every now and then. The story itself was perfect and enticing unlike the previous adventure I listened to 'the conspiracy' which to me felt slow, this adventure was a change of pace, action packed and kept me on my feet. What more could you ask for? I mean Ianto trying to land a plane? It was basically an hour of Ianto living out his James Bond fantasies. And good on him for that one, if I had the chance to be a spy I would take it up. But I mean give me a story based around Ianto and dare me not to like it. This story possessed a lot more emotion, unlike chapter one 'the conspiracy' which felt a little bit like 'oh no my daughter is holding me hostage, and is secretly an alien! she cant be!'. I loved Zeynep (sorry if that is the incorrect spelling) and I loved the development of her an Ianto's relationship throughout the story, with her trying to sell him insurance whilst he's trying to navigate a falling plane. Absolute Chaos, yet absolutely humorous when it needed to be. 'I'll try to make my panic less sexfesty' definitely in character for him. There were however a few sadder comments made which I noted down for the angst side of this review.
'I really don't matter it's got to be done' This reminded me a lot of when Tosh had the pendant with the ability to read minds and heard how Ianto thought of himself, which then again was never really spoken about again in Torchwood and was sort of shoved under the matt along with most things, this is further shown when he says 'I wanted them to like me' as he feels as though he doesn't completely fit in which leads me to believe this story takes place some time soon after cyberwoman, as he still doesn't feel accepted by the group but is trying to gain there trust.
'this is what Torchwood does isn't it Jack, ruins everyone, everyone it touches' No comments , just a quick moment of silence for our boy. When Ianto thinks he's going to die on the plane he says 'I'm scared I don't want to be alone' which I think is devastatingly beautiful considering he died in the arms of the man he loved at the end of COE. Anyway enough rambling from me as this story earnt an easy 5 stars, even though the end felt a lot more doctor-who-ish then torchwood with the whole 'everyone lives plot'!! but then again I'm not complaining. And as the very wise Captain Jack Harkness once said 'Ianto, I need to hear those beautiful Welsh vowels'.
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willievermakeithome · 2 years
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EAW (Season 1) is Finished
My relevant notes, for whatever they’re worth, regarding my re-watch of the final episodes of EAW - I’m gonna avoid talking about moments that I feel were OOC for the most part (except the most glaringly obvious examples - YES I’M TALKING ABOUT MINWOO, WE’RE GOIONG THERE), because there’s enough debate about it and it’s all mostly open to personal interpretation anyways. But I’m gonna try to hit the big points, what improvements I hope to see in Season 2, and then I’m gonna share a little conspiracy theory that I’d love to get other’s opinions on. (this is a long post)
As an autistic that loves k dramas and romance, I was beyond excited - and also incredibly trepidatious - when this drama was first recommended to me on my Netflix home screen. The first 10ish episodes are by far the best in my estimation, and I can at least say for certain I will be re-watching those. The second half of the season ... gives me more mixed feelings.
- Hanbada is the big bad. I saw a post a while back (I’m sorry, I tried to find it but I like and reblog too many things! 😭) talking about how Hanbada is the big bad (bc social justice, fighting for the people, anti-capitalism, etc etc) and I think this is absolutely the direction they’re going. We’re not supposed to have rosy tinted glasses on about where Woo Youngwoo works - and perhaps this also kind of tied into Minwoo’s initial purpose in the show.
I’ve noticed more and more as each case comes about that I am less and less on Hanbada’s side; I think it’s partly why they talked early on in the series about the conundrum of morals & ethics so many times, exploring the grey area in many ways, and also pointed out that while Hanbada does take on a lot of public interest cases, at the end of the day - they’re a business and making money/winning cases comes first before anything else. The reveal that the CEO is pretty ruthless and has no issue using WYW as a chess piece against TSM, only heightens my distrust of the firm. Ultimately I see Season 2 digging even more into that (why the fuck are these two powerhouse women beefing anyway?) and I think it’s going to heavily tie in with Youngwoo’s growth as a lawyer and HOPEFULLY THIS WILL ALSO INCLUDE ATTORNEY JUNG ☺️✨
- The Tae Su Mi Dilemma. I don’t like that she’s portrayed negatively for not wanting to have a baby in the first place, but that’s generally where my defense of her ends. The minute she learned about WYW she tried to have her shipped off because of her own political desires and she can fuck right off with that. And then the plotting in the shadows with Minwoo that eventually fell apart ... But to be honest, I feel like the show didn’t have a clue what they were doing with TSM’s character; the show painted TSM as this badass powerhouse of a character but at the same time reduces her to the simple title of mother and I feel like that sends mixed messages to me as the viewer. I’m guessing that they were aiming for a morally grey vibe, but she ends up just kind of reading as ... muddy to me. 
However, even though TSM stepped down from the Minister of Justice candidacy, do we really think she’s just gonna move on and let Hanbada’s CEO out-maneuver her??? I think not. More than anything TSM has been characterized as political and calculating so I think there will be more clashing between the two of them in Season 2.
- The Minwoo Redemption. 
*I walk on the stage and check the mic, clears throat* 
THAT. Was not a redemption arc. That was a guy who quite literally just suddenly stopped being a huge gigantic ass. Randomly. And then they threw in a love line for shits and giggles and were like “love and romance will fix him and his problems”.
No. Rejected. I fully rejected that and I think Minwoo’s storyline and the TSM vs CEO storyline are some of the most poorly done ones on the show. Minwoo out and out tried to frame Youngwoo and get her fired in episode 12 (I believe it was) and then in episode 14 he’s biting his tongue so he doesn’t spill her deep dark secret while he’s tipsy???? The math ain’t mathin’. Taking accountability for wrong you’ve done is a big part of being redeemed and Minwoo hasn’t had to take accountability for SHIT. I’m not saying he needs to prostrate himself before WYW and beg for forgiveness, but I am not happy about the 🤷‍♀️’guess he’s cool now’🤷‍♀️ narrative that’s being portrayed. The guy should be like “yeah, that thing I did was fucked up”, at the very least! The bar is so low y’all 😭
I hope they develop him more in Season 2 - a true redemption arc could be well done if some real work was put into his character development. For some reason I’m envisioning a scenario where Soo-yeon’s dad tries to bribe him; Idk enough about his background to know if that would make sense story-wise, but it would be interesting if he was put into the position of choosing between his crush and explicit money/power - which is what he’s always wanted. If they’re really gonna try to redeem him and make him a character I don’t wrinkle my nose at every-time he appears on my screen (no hate to the actor, he’s obviously done a fantastic job) - give me something meaty 🥩 give me grief and desire and conflict and none of this wamby pamby “well if this is what Soo-yeon wants, I guess I’ll do it” nonsense.
which, just as a side note, Minwoo and Soo-yeon having a ‘romantic moment’ while bonding over Youngwoo’s sPeCiAl TrEaTmEnT (literally right after she was KICKED OFF A CASE) is not, and never will be, the move. #sorrynotsorry 🤷‍♀️
- I love Attorney Jung, but he needs to slow the fuck down. You love him, I love him, we all agree he’s been a great mentor and teacher and that’s where his strength lies. I’m not even terribly mad about the Cancer storyline because he lived and it gave us that amazing found family scene with the noodles 🍜 😭 (I wanted to eat noodles so bad after that ep!) However, while the wink wink nudge nudge he gave us at the end was funny, boi better be taking a break! He doesn’t have to quit working entirely, but he does need to slow down - and I’d love to see him leave to start his own practice or go work with Attorney Ryu at hers. He can still do important and meaningful work without running himself ragged to do so, or working for large money hungry corporation that will make him sacrifice his integrity - and! He can take Attorney Woo with him. ✨ Their work dynamic was my favorite by the end of the show. Pre-episode 12-16, it would’ve been Youngwoo and Junho’s but we really didn’t see as much of that comradery from them during the second half. 
sidenote: did anyone else notice that Jung would start waving his arm (almost in a time out gesture) whenever he saw people might be offended by something Youngwoo said? like *waves hand* “she doesn’t mean it like that” - I thought this was so cute and a great acting choice
- The love confession and the cat thing. I’ve tried to find this analogy charming but I just can’t. I read a post explaining the translation difference between ‘owner’ and ‘butler’ and while that does seem like a cute cultural reference I just might not be getting, I can’t get past what the comparison signifies for me, personally. It reminded me of a tiktok I watched, criticizing pop-culture and more main stream media for constantly portraying the neurodivergent and autistic characters as an “other”, as ‘not human’ - the list going on from robots, to aliens, to animals or monsters. 
In Star Trek, its Spock (alien) and Data (android). In Marvel, it’s Groot (alien), Drax (alien), Mantis (alien), Rocket Raccoon (animal? Science lab experiment? 😬), and Vision (AI). And those are some cool characters - don’t get me wrong, but if you knock out every single one that is A) not human and/or B) a gigantic asshole, that leaves very few characters left for me to try to see myself in. Even in Woo Youngwoo’s analogy that she explains to TSM, everyone involved is a whale - she’s just a different species of whale. And in the opening credits of the show - they always show a blue duck among a bunch of yellow ducks. There are many ways to indicate someone being different without isolating them from the human experience. So yeah, it rubs me wrong seeing another show fall into that trap even in a teeny tiny way, but worse than that *for me* - a cat and its butler, or caretaker which seems to be the underlying message, are not equals. And that’s one thing I know a lot of us wanted for Woo Youngwoo. More than anything we wanted a romance for her where she was an equal partner, not someone who needed to be watched after. If I squint a little bit I can kinda understand what they were *trying* to convey but this just ... missed the mark for me. You are all more than welcome to feel differently, of course.
And ironically - almost in direct contrast to my discomfort with the cat analogy - immediately preceding the scene is when Youngwoo leaves the car to confront TSM but as she goes, she looks back at Junho. She leaves, off to discover her next moment of wonder - to do her job, but she looks back at him. She’s reminding him that she knows he’s there, that she cares. She’s showing Junho that even though her wonderful brilliant beautiful self is off on another quest, she hasn’t forgotten him - when so many times before in this show she’s run off without notice or concern (not saying that's a bad thing; just pointing out the change) and now she’s giving him a sweet acknowledgement of his presence in her life. And the way Junho teared up seeing her do that 😭 It was that part - more than anything else - that gave me warm fuzzies and made me think “yeah, they can do this.”
I’m happy that our whale couple made it back to each other but damn, does it feel bitter sweet in a lot of ways. It’s a strange headspace for me to be in with this show, for it to make me uncomfy but also happy at varying levels during different moments.
What I would like to see in Season 2:
- Little brother Sang Hyun and Woo Youngwoo: Youngwoo’s reaction to being called Noona 😭 (instantly she was like, “I must protecc!”) was heartfelt and relatable. I loved them. I want more of them. I want to see them interact and eat kimbap together. 
sidenote: I defo think Sang Hyun and TSM are autistic and I’d love for the show to really lean into that more in S2
- Junho needs to meet her dad and be let in on the family secret cause I dislike that it was MINWOO of all people who recognized how heavy it was for Youngwoo to be working a case with her bio-mom and half brother, and then to have to be the one to interrogate him! It was so stressful.
- Woo Youngwoo’s independence: A big motivator for me to continue watching was because of Youngwoo’s personal development; I wanted to see her continue to grow, to become more independent and self sufficient as time went on. Wasn’t she at one point talking about moving out of her dad’s place and staying by herself? I guess that got thrown out because they weren’t sure if she could afford it but our girl is a fulltime attorney now so I really hope that’s on the agenda! She doesn’t have to live alone, she could even move in with Dong Geurami!!! Which I would personally love because we didn’t get nearly enough WYW and DGR scenes in the-episodes-that-shall-not-be-named.
- For the love of god stop cutting off the conclusions of formative discussions surrounding Youngwoo and Junho’s relationship! and please show them having more functional communication cause wow I’m still scarred from the-episodes-that-shall-not-be-named. And if the writers start out Season 2 with more writing like THAT ... then I will put on a party hat cause I will be the clowniest of clowns 🤡
My tinfoil hat theory: it literally feels like different writers were working on some unexpected storylines starting around episode 13. I don’t know much about filming schedules or anything but I do know that some things can be filmed beforehand and changed afterwards depending on where they want the show to go based on public response. I can’t help but wonder if after the praise they got, and they knew a second season was highly likely, that they changed some things around to drag it out more and leave something to delve into during S2. I keep thinking about what Soo-yeon said to Minwoo in Jeju; “I almost called the police and had you arrested for acting so out of character!” (or something along those lines). I could be way off but that feels very on the nose; and if Minwoo’s storyline ending up changing last minute, it would make sense to me.
In Conclusion: If this were a stand alone season, I don’t think I could be satisfied with how it ended. 
But! They have been given a second season, and I hope they take the opportunity to improve the things they dropped the ball on. It’s not a chance a lot of dramas get, so I hope they grab it with both hands. 
I may not necessarily be running to my Netflix when S2 drops. I’ll probably feel more inclined to wait it out a bit and gauge how it’s going based on other’s reactions but I’m surprised to say (given how painful some of these episodes were to re-watch - that lunch with Junho’s sister will live in infamy - eek!) I’m actually not opposed to checking in again to see what all these characters are up to in 2024.
Taking the good with the bad, is my stance for now I suppose.
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draugrbite · 1 year
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i've been doing some thinking (alt: wwx meta)
so, for some background, i was really, really into the wei wuxian/lan wanji (if there's a ship-name i've forgotten it) pairing for a good while. i'm talking from the time there were only 200 fics on AO3 to the time there was about 8000. i would refresh that page literally every single day and devour all the new fics i could get my grabby hands on.
i hate strongly dislike wei wuxian —and also lan wanji by association— with a ridicoulsly fierce passion now, to the point i even filter them out on my socials. and i think i finally have an answer for why.
wei wuxian is a trashfire (affectionally). he just is. if you pre-date the mdzs fandom from before the Untamed, you probably agree with me. if you joined the fandom through the Untamed then... i don't know, that's when i hit exit.
but, to put it simply, it's about accountability.
because wei wuxian is a trashfire. he makes poor choices born out of low self-esteem and a big ego. he thinks nothing of himself, and he thinks everyone else also thinks nothing of him because he thinks that and he's practically a genius, so he must be right, right?
he walks out on jiang cheng because he's certain it's the right thing to do and he expects jiang cheng to go along with it because he thinks it won't hurt jiang cheng that much, because low self-esteem.
wwx is a trashfire—he's flawed to his core. saying he's a straight-up good person is a lie, and it's one that damages his kind of fascinating characterization. he's a good person in the sense that he has strong morals, sure, but he persistently hurts others, even those he loves, out of a disregard for the consequences of his actions. he's kind of hilariously unable to plan long-term (which is also why he would be a horrible sect leader).
he's a flawed, complicated character and that's what i loved about him. and then... the Untamed happened.
and i don't wanna be petty (though i definitely can be) because to be fair i haven't watched that show—i got through the first 10 eps or so on jiang cheng but to be honest it was boring. it was dull, and it didn't catch my interest, and i moved on. simple.
but a lot of people liked it, and wwx in the Untamed is, to put it kindly, a way better person than in the book. or, well, he's framed as a much less flawed version, and the narrative supports this by making every one of his bad choices, and their consequences, somebody else's fault. it's a much less critical view of his part in his own actions, and where the blame lies. everything is a part of a conspiracy, and wwx is now an uncomplicated good guy who just got fucked over by The Evil Person™.
(note, i'm generalizing here and i'm aware of it. again, i haven't watched the full show, but this is what i got out of all those fanfics i read, and all that drama that was going on in the mdzs fandom before my interest popped like a balloon and i stopped paying attention)
and now we're back at the accountability part of it. because when you take away all of wwx's agency, when you deny him the ability to make his own choices, when his bad actions and the worst consequences are always somebody's elses fault, you're changing a core part of his character—the one i loved so much in the days of yore.
the narrative in the Untamed never held wwx accountable, and the wider fandom that built around the Untamed never did either, because uncomplicated good guys that are the underdogs despite the fun necromancy powers are like, cool, you know? (and wwx is cool, i'm not denying that.)
but... idk, i just have a lot of feelings about it. and i think a lot of it boils down to, when you're taking away wwx's ability to make poor choices out of his own volition, you're taking away his agency.
and characters with no agency are just boring.
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kyleismoody · 1 year
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Klute and 50 Years of the Same
You should see the movie Klute. It’s a deeply engaging conspiracy drama made by the incomparably nimble filmmaker Alan J. Pakula. But the conspiracy isn’t the reason you should watch it. Rather, it’s the lessons we can take from the movie 50 years after its release while we are surrounded by misinformation and pure, sheer idiocy from the most powerful people on high.
This will require me to spoil the hell out of the movie. If you want to go in unscathed by information, just let me say it’s a masterful and ferocious movie, stunning in its insightfulness and cutting in its ferocity. There’s a reason it’s in the Criterion Collection, and the visuals and performances all connect to its importance. 
Okay, good? Good. Let’s talk about Klute. 
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Klute is a movie about prostitution, how one woman contorts herself to fit within the world of men while also wrestling deeply with the ideas of control. It’s the story of Bree Daniels, a struggling actor in 1970s New York City who can’t get a break on the stage, but who transforms into a person that makes men’s fantasies come true when she needs to break away from the drudgery of her day. 
It’s also about a man that appears obsessed with her, who may be leaving her obscene letters and calling her at all hours of the night while breathing heavy. The investigator John Klute comes from Tuscarora, Pennsylvania to the Big Apple to find his friend and to ask Bree some questions, tape her phone calls with clients, and look at her life as a call girl. It’s a movie about watching, about listening, about simple cues that indicate a lack of control in the world around them. All of them grappling for answers, none of them thinking of the right questions. It’s maddening. It’s stunning. I couldn’t look away. 
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So you’ll probably figure out the mystery halfway through the film. I did, but not because it’s a bad one. Rather, it’s the simplicity of the story that really stayed with me after the film ended. It’s a movie about how little control of her life Bree really has, but how fiercely she holds onto herself. The movie doesn’t judge her for her life, and often shows her life as a sex worker as preferable to the banal dismissals that make up her normal existence. Indeed, it starts with an image of actresses in a cattle call. The film never says what they are gathered for, and all of the women experience the same level of dehumanizing behavior by the callous professionals. Some are told they are too pretty, some are told they are not pretty enough, and when Fonda’s Bree is shown in the frame, all they say are “hands!” She shows them. They’re not impressed and never say why. They move on, and nobody is happy. It’s a day in her life, but it tells us more than a lifetime of backstory would. 
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Fonda shines in the scenes when she’s calling on clients, taking them into her arms in their grubby New York City abodes. The hotels are sparse and shabby. She doesn’t mind, she walks in and manipulates her clients into opening up, saying what they really want. Bree’s actions are understandable, while the men in her clientele are all varying degrees of pathetic and repressed. The reciprocity of the life of being a prostitute are on display here, with her fulfillment of her johns’ fantasies also rewarding her with the control she can’t get in her daily life. Fonda’s eyes come alive as these scenes show her fully owning the men that love to love her. 
A second scene shows a more tender form of control and fantasia, as an older garment factory owner brings her into his shop for an evening rendezvous. Fonda stuns as she walks through the factory, Michael Small’s score swelling up under her as she comes to seduce a man with a monologue about being seduced herself by an older European man. She takes her clothes off, but the whole time she is speaking she is stripping him to the bone, revealing in her words what he wants and can’t bring himself to say. Fonda’s magnetism in this scene stunned me, her eyes dancing around the scene as famed cinematographer Gordon Willis bathes her in darkness at the edges of the frame. Bree dances through the scene as though she is finally freed, and we all see and understand why somebody who is ignored in her real life would give herself to this one. 
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This doesn’t stop Donald Sutherland’s Klute from observing her, a decent man who inevitably falls into her spell. Klute is staid and by the book, his power coming from his station in life, but he never seems to enjoy himself until Bree confronts him about being questioned and taped. Their connections form a more interesting drama than anything that emerges from the conspiracy angle. They grapple with each other, Klute and Bree showing themselves at their worst and their best. As they work together to solve the case and track down the missing prostitutes that have possibly been murdered by the stalker tracking down Bree, they come across a fellow call girl hooked on heroin. They silently watch as the mirror of 1970s New York points out the lowest possible point, each of them seeing another possible version of themselves. All it takes is a slip, a fall into total control. No wonder Bree fights for her own life at every turn, making sure that every step along the way is hers and hers alone. No wonder Klute sees himself coming alive as she threatens his idyllic life, witnessed only once in the beginning of the film. 
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Mark Harris wrote about the movie in his essay for the film’s entry into the Criterion Collection. In it, he accurately points out how the film’s genre belies the character study it provides. 
It could have gone wrong so easily. But the movie that resulted from this nervous collaboration embodies, in the most rewarding way, the transformations and contradictions that defined American cinema at the dawn of one of its most creatively fertile eras. Klute is not, as Pakula feared it would be, “a character study in a melodrama” but rather a character study that uses the trappings of melodrama to deepen its portrait of the character it’s studying. The film undercuts every expectation it sets up: it’s a cop movie that isn’t about the cop; a modern western that almost never leaves the canyons, hideaways, and saloons of Manhattan; a whodunit that, with defiant indifference, gives away the “who” after forty minutes; and a thriller that, although menace seems to choke every frame, contains almost no violence at all. No wonder some critics were baffled: Variety’s reviewer dismissed it as a “mixed-up sex-crime pic” and a “suspenser without much suspense.” The Village Voice’s Molly Haskell, one of the first to grasp what Pakulawas doing, put it better, writing that he “uses suspense the way some people use music, as background atmosphere.” (In that, Pakula got an essential assist from Michael Small’s eerily evocative score, which always seems to suggest unsettling sounds coming from the next apartment.)
So it should come as no surprise that the conspiracy angle of Pakula’s movie is actually its weakest point. The banality of the reasoning behind Bree’s stalking matters far less than how it impacts her. Pakula’s focus on recording technologies is fascinating, honing in on surveillance devices that capture us in bits and pieces, something he’d bring to full effect in The Parallax View (1974) and All the President’s Men (1976). Contemporaries like Francis Ford Coppola (The Conversation) and Brian De Palma (Blow Out) obviously used Klute’s fascination with tape recorders and suffocating images of men in glass towers to highlight how panoptic logic and its power suppresses both those in charge and out of it. Unlike most of these movies, Klute ends on a hopeful note. Not one with an immediately happy ending, but at least Bree is still in control of her own destiny. 
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It’s this control that is so different from other films, particularly those that we see in our modern surveillance state that we ostensibly “control” by social networking algorithms and platforms that determine our information flows. We have more tools than ever to control our digital images and offerings, but we remain under the spell of others that break our data up into small categorized and keywords. We’re all bits of ourselves that stress under the innocuous banality of invisible men with simple desires that we can’t control or understand, much like Bree’s all but unseen nemesis who is a slave to his drives, no matter what the social cost. All that matters to him is his next victim, a glass tower above the world separating him from the prey he can’t hope to understand. All that matters to her is the drive to keep moving, to keep living a life of her own. Bree’s vitality is juxtaposed against his blasé nature. No wonder Klute is like us, enraptured by her presence. Pakula and Willis frame Bree in the center of almost every scene she takes, her light keeping the darkness away from her by almost sheer willpower alone. That hope is harder to come by in an age where we think we control ourselves, but remain away from the custodians of information that drive us to our next short term dopamine fix. 
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A city on a downward spiral. An investigator that falls for his subject. A bland murderer that can’t escape his lonely, sad nature. And throughout all of Klute, there’s Bree, a woman that won’t be pigeonholed, who won’t give up the control of her own life for others. She may not stay with our hero by the end of the movie, but we still enjoy a happy ending because at the end of the day, she still has her agency. Given how much we seem to have given up 50 years later, it’s a conclusion worth celebrating, which makes Klute a masterpiece that may truly have found its place even after half a century. 
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officialgomezaddams · 2 years
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Anakin X Actress!Reader
:,-) just some fluff
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- Anakin had been slumped in the chair in the med bay lobby, waiting for the doctor to call on him for his x-ray scans. The teen was pouting with his arms crossed, slightly kicking his Jedi master Obi-Wan for making a doctor sign him off to allow him to go back to training. Anakin had sustained a pretty lousy injury, and Obi-Wan didn’t want him hurting himself even further, which was a normal response to someone freshly recovered from a mild concussion. 
- The lobby had a random holoprogram on, a house remodeling show had made Anakin’s wait even worse since he found no interest in the subject, but he had to admit it was at least something.
- The first commercial on break was an ad for an upcoming movie, Welcome to the Jungle. It appeared to be a movie about a big cat zoo. The owner and his wife lived their lives wild and untamed. The zoo was a front for a drug ring they were running, selling mass amounts of illegal substances while people came from all over the galaxy to play and take up-close photos with exotic animals while trying to kill those who wanted to shut them down. 
- It had caught Anakin’s attention right away. The enticing element of sharing living quarters with an animal that was over five hundred pounds, an intergalactic mafia based on drugs and zoo owners looking to one-up each other and see each other crumble through lawsuits and assassins and conspiracy. 
- The leading woman was what he was most interested in. Y/n Y/l/n played the wife of the primary zoo owner. Watching her taunt her husband into agreeing to kill one of his biggest enemies made something click in Anakin’s head. Was it the way the cigarette smoke looked as it creeped out of her lips every time she took a hit or was it the way Y/n played the morally corrupt character with confidence? He was attracted to her, no doubt, and he spent the rest of the time in waiting, thinking about replacing the male lead with himself. free joe exotic 
- That night he went to the small unit he slept in and pulled out his holopad, instantly searching up the actress’s name. That night he maybe got an hour or so of sleep, doing all the research he could on her. She was only 22, four years older than the padawan but still had an impressive filmography with multiple prestigious awards. He spent the night watching Y/n through her various characters that ranged anywhere from a crazed villain in the most extensive superhero universe who caused fear upon the planet she was on out of boredom and lust for a drama to an ethereal creation who had to navigate the life of a simple country town before falling in love only to have a government spy take her out. She debuted on a program centered around a high school, playing the head cheerleader whose plotline was the innocent senator’s daughter who got knocked up by the town’s killer’s son. 
- He watched her interviews, watching her interact with her co-stars behind the scenes and give out exclusive details behind her ideas on how to play each new character. He watched her other interviews, 75 Questions with Empire, 24 Hours with Y/N Y/L/N, Y/N Y/L/N on her ethereal look at the Dundees. She was his ‘it’ girl, every video made him fall in love with her more, and the very little sleep he got was spent dreaming about what it would be like inserted in her life. Creating himself in her movies as her main and only love.
- Honestly would become her biggest fan from there on out. He would purchase any streaming site that hosted Y/n’s shows, sporting a shirt with one of her characters on it underneath his Jedi robes. Anakin would never admit it, but secretly he ran a small fansite blog of her, reposting content of Y/n’s filmography with his own commentary, and would peak at the Y/n x reader tags, cherry-picking the ones he liked best to dream about when he slept. the choas of Anakin having a reader insert blog and getting mad at others when they didn’t potry Y/n as he wanted her and would probably comment stupid shit like “MY Y/n would never do something like that” oml cyberfully-anon hate!anakin. 50/50 if he would see if there was anything on the two of them together.
- Anakin would probably have a collection of magazines that featured her, wasting his credits on behind-the-scenes booklets and other exclusive material featuring Y/n. “It’s not like I’m buying drugs, Master,” Anakin defended himself against Obi-Wan when he poked fun at Anakin’s collection. 
- “Just please act normal if you ever get the chance to meet her.” Anakin’s ears perked up after hearing this. Even knowing that the chance they would ever meet in person was slight gave him a tiny bit of hope. 
- Anakin had pressed into Senator Amidala about going to the Galaxy’s Met. In this established event, celebrities wore particular couture depending on the chosen theme ahead of time. Even though Anakin was becoming more and more well known throughout the solar system, the Jedi were always forced to turn down the invitation to attend a gathering like the Galaxy’s Met. Quoting Mace Windu, “The Jedi have much better things to be doing than waste time on putting on ridiculous costumes.” 
- Anakin could care less about what designer he would wear or how he would style a type of ensemble, he knew that Y/n would most likely be there, or he could befriend a co-star that could get him one step closer the famed actress. 
- Padme had gone a few times in her political career due to her well-received public image and teased Anakin about how she had the opportunity to meet her once, laughing to herself seeing the padawan get jealous. 
- “It was lovely Anakin, I thought m heart might explode,” Padme teased. “The way she turns all her attention to whoever she’s talking to and is respectful to even the worse interviewers, no wonder everyone tries to speak with her when she’s at these events. Unfortunately, I had to cut our conversation short because I saw some other senator, but I’m sure if you ever see her, you’ll get more than a few minutes.” 
- Padme watched Anakin fight the urge to continually pester her about attending the Galaxy’s Met before finally giving in. “Fine, Ani,” She already knew what Anakin was going to ask her as he walked into her office. “I’ve already accepted the invitation, and I’ll ask if you can post as my security for the night. But you must stay by me, no wondering off and getting yourself into trouble. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure I introduce you to her.”
- The confirmation was all he needed before heading out just as fast as he had walked in with a smile on his face. “This is it!”
- The night Anakin was practically bouncing in his seat in excitement. Padme had told him to keep quiet, only speak when spoken to by the interviews, and not bother her about when he would meet Y/n. 
- When the time finally came, Anakin was speechless. Excuse me, Mommy? Sorry. Mommy? Sorry. Mommy? Y/n hadn’t arrived yet when he and Padme did, giving him a slight fear of anxiety that she just wouldn’t show up this year. He watched her get out of the limo she was in, the crowd of paparazzi instantly cheering as she smiled at them. 
- “Padme,” Y/n called out once the two were close to each other, greeting the brunette with a small hug. “You look wonderful, and you too….”
- “Anakin.” The Jedi spat out. Padme tried her best not to laugh at her younger friend, who stood stiffly and awkwardly by her side, puffing his chest out in an attempt to impress Y/n. “I-I’m Anakin Skywalker, also known as the best pilot in the galaxy and soon to be best Jedi,” He bosted, drinking up her attention as if he was dehydrated. 
- “What a title, Mr. Best-Jedi-in-the-galazy,” Y/n teased a little. “Although I might not need the type of security Miss Amidala needs, it’s always a pleasure meeting someone of such honor.”
- “And I’m honored to meet a real-life Angel,” Anakin’s brain was on overdrive, stammering over the words he was able to get out. He rocked himself slightly on the balls of his feet, whether to from the constant flashes from cameras or the fact he was actually in front of Y/n after imagining every scenario of the meeting, it was still a lot of the nineteen-year-old. 
- “Ani here is a big fan of yours,” Padme told her, hoping she wasn’t embarrassing Anakin too much. “It was like watching a kid open up presents when I offered him to come here.”
- “Well, Anakin, you’ll just have to let me know if you are around my area so we can get some food sometime,” Y/n offered with a smile, while the padawan was sure his heart had stopped.  
- “Can I get your number?” He blurted out. “S-so I can ya know, message you. I’m usually just at the Jedi temple in the Corsount, and I’m mostly free except when I’m training or on missions. Other than that, I-i just work on droids and ships since its a hobby-” 
- Y/n and Padme giggled at Anakin. The actress found it cute how he rambled on and on about how he built two droids, and even though one of the short wires a lot, it still counts, and through them, he wants to make a third more advanced one. His stuttered rambles were cut off once Y/n handed him a small folded-up piece of paper. “It’s my number,” She explained as Anakin took it from her so carefully one would think it was a newborn. “Shoot me a message sometime when you’re not too busy constructing an army of droids.” Anakin looked up at her as if she had given him a million credits, “I’ve got to go now, but it was wonderful meeting you both. Hope to hear from you both soon.” 
- “That…” Anakin whispered to his older friend, putting the paper in his jacket pocket. “That was the best moment of my life.” 
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wyrmy-fics · 3 years
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if the rfa had youtube channels, what would they be posting?
This is going to be so much fun oml. I know exactly what to do. So buckle up 👁👁
Reblogs are highly appreciated. :)
RFA on YouTube
Includes: Zen, Yoosung, Jaehee, Jumin, Seven, V, Rika.
Warnings -> (N/A)
Type: Headcanons.
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Zen:
✧ Zenny’s Tips & Tricks ✧
His channel is mainly about himself, as anyone would guess.
But at the same time, they’re actually helpful and fun to watch. He’s been crowned the “big bro” of YouTube.
Beauty tips: How to wash your face properly and the right products to use, the perfect shampoo and conditioners, how to keep yourself from aging...
Zen will also do tons of reviews and sponsorships.
Whenever he’s not talking about beauty, here comes the tricks.
Acting tricks: How to pick your monologues, the right volume to use within the theatre, how to use your expressions, the red flags in theatre...
Even if you aren’t interested in those, he always makes the videos enjoyable to learn from.
The occasional fancams here and there...
“It’s not weird to show your own fancams, right?”
Yoosung:
⭑ Yoosung Games ⭑
Of course he’d be a gamer channel.
Streams on Twitch and then edits the videos for YouTube the next day.
He has the whole set up too - the gaming chair, headphones, glowing keyboard, etc.
One of the best LOLOL streamers out there, but he also tries new games.
The occasional conspiracy theory videos.
Yoosung often streams with other players too and has his own little circle.
Really kicked off when he tried out Minecraft survival mode.
Would probably be one of those yelling/screaming type streamers...
“The enderman looked scary, okay!!”
Pure of heart, dumb of ass.
Out of request, would probably do some challenges like Try Not to Laugh or Simulator challenges.
CrankGameplays vibes...
Overall a very loved YouTuber and slowly growing in subscribers.
Jaehee:
❊ Jaehee Kang ❊
A very casual YouTuber.
Doesn’t really open up an account until she has her café.
Vlogging about her day is her main source of content.
There are a few videos with tips about creating a business and marketing, as well as what all she did to get there.
Shows off her coffee skills with her morning scenes.
If it’s a slow day for Jaehee, she’ll film herself working with soft music playing in the background that viewers can listen to with her.
Occasionally streams for Q&A sessions and to just talk with her subscribers.
Relationship videos with MC.
Hair updates because she’s excited about it growing out!!
A very loved and relaxing account. Who could hate her.
“Mom of YouTube.”
Jumin:
- (=•́ܫ•̀=) Jumin Han (=•́ܫ•̀=)
A business related channel.
Everyone asks about the cat faces in his name.
He doesn’t answer. (Was put in by Luciel)
Focuses his content on how to run a business and what it’s like for a CEO.
Doesn’t post too often - predominately takes requests when someone has a question about his work.
Will use the account to upload something professionally and send over in meetings.
If given the chance, will talk for a good 30 minutes about one simple thing. No editing either.
One time, Jumin made a video about the Dark Arts and magic he learned from his book. Everyone asked what that was about.
He didn’t answer.
Almost always has Elizabeth the Third with him in his videos too.
“Everyone must see her beauty at all times, don’t you think?”
Seven:
♛ Defender of Justice ♛
People usually call him Seven or Luciel in his videos, though.
Because he can’t show his identity to the world, he’s a masked YouTuber. (Also the reason why Saeran doesn’t create a channel.)
Think channels like Corpse, SwaggerSouls, or Dream.
Plays along with Yoosung in his games and is part of that little circle.
Will occasionally stream but relies more on videos he can edit.
Lots of cool effects in his videos - the intro is never skipped by anyone.
He tried being a VTuber once. Nearly cancelled for catfishing.
When he’s not gaming with Yoosung, Seven is mainly doing reviews on materialistic things.
Probably cars, inventions, recent technology, and giving info about them.
He’s a super mysterious YouTuber because no one knows anything about him. No one can find anything if they tried.
Everyone loves his humor though and how accepting he is to his fans.
V:
✎ Jihyun Arts ✎
Creates his channel after his route.
Will post tutorials, speedpaints, reviews, and look at his subscribers art to compliment them.
Very slow with updating his videos but makes up for it with the length. (Average 15-20 minutes.)
Everyone loves to put his videos on in the background since his voice is really soothing. Especially when he’s painting very quietly.
There are a few videos where he teaches certain techniques with both photography and painting, like lighting and settings.
As a photographer, it was hard to clearly see feedback on his works or talk with fans. Thankfully, YouTube changed that.
It took him a while to ease into it, but he loves engaging with subscribers and asks questions on social media all the time.
Reshares any and all artwork made for him to give his honest opinions, which are all lovely.
Somehow shipped with Jumin by fans.
Rika:
☼ Kim Rika ☼
Posts twice a week with a mixture of content.
Occasionally promotes the RFA and charity work as a leader.
But on other times when there are no parties coming up, she does story times.
With parties and planning around famous (and infamous) guests, she’s bound to have a few interesting stories she can say publicly.
Like how nice Rui is in donating his photographs, or the time she slipped up and said the wrong thing to Chef Lamsey.
They’re all in good fun and typically a drama free channel.
Sometimes will vlog herself when preparing for parties and making trips to gather the things needed.
Lots of cute effects and stays within a very warm theme in all her thumbnails.
Just like Jihyun, she’s one of those channels where people play her videos in the background to simply listen to her voice.
Most likely has a line of merch, all sun and daffodil related.
PHEW that’s a lot of characters. Hope this is what you had in mind! ^^
- 💙
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My review of Luoyang / 风起洛阳
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An informant is murdered in the imperial capital of Luoyang. This sets off an investigation, in which three unlikely allies join forces to uncover a deadly conspiracy.
The set-up is similar to the plot of The Longest Day in Chang’an because these two dramas are based on novels by the same author. However, the dramas feel very different. I consider Luoyang a slightly stronger drama overall. The Longest Day in Chang’an had stronger acting performances and artistic choices, but the script and pacing were a mess. Luoyang is more average across different aspects, so the overall viewing experience is better. 
The writing in Luoyang is more plot-driven than character-driven. The plot is coherent and moves at a decent pace, but many of the characters feel like a collection of tropes rather than actual people. You slowly learn more about their backgrounds and motivations throughout the drama, but it’s no substitute for organic character development.
The sets are incredibly detailed and realistic. I think they did a great job creating the busy and vibrant city of Luoyang. It’s quite movie-like in that sense.
The costumes, hair, and makeup looked great as well, except for whatever they were trying to do with Song Qian’s hair.
I feel a bit lukewarm about the casting. Huang Xuan’s acting is fantastic and convincing, but he interpreted the character in a way that made it difficult to sympathize with him. Song Qian’s acting shows significant improvement, and though it sometimes feels too deliberate, there are some very impressive moments. Song Yi is a lovely actress but she somehow doesn’t fit the simplicity of her character. On the other hand, Wang Yibo’s acting seemed too simple for his character. But no one was terrible. Song Qian was probably the high point for me.
Both of the two romances felt a bit forced to me, and I didn’t think they were necessary to the story. Even the relationship between Si Yue and Li Bei Qi was developed better than the romances.
Another drawback in the writing is that supporting characters don’t really have minds of their own. I’m starting to think that this is a problem in the source material of the original author.
Stylistically, something feels “off”. It almost feels like the director couldn’t pick a single vibe and therefore tried to do too many styles at once. Although the sets and colours are movie-like, the acting is more in the style of a typical idol drama, and this makes the acting feel flat. The dialogue is serious and plain, but the plot doesn’t have the same type of realism and it requires some suspension of disbelief. The action choreography is like a video game, with exaggerated movements and NPC-like enemies. Flashbacks are sometimes blurry, a bit like the Mr. Krabs meme. When you put it all together, the drama lacks a coherent tone.
The cinematography is probably the strangest part. Action scenes have sudden cuts to unhelpful angles, which makes it difficult for viewers to map out what’s going on spatially. The composition of every shot feels too busy. Way too much of the drama is shot by handheld cameras (or uneven panning?), even during still shots. I honestly wish they had just kept it simple.
In the end, I had mixed feelings about the drama. It was clearly shot with a big budget but they made some strange choices with that budget. You can see the problems in the filming techniques, the writing, and the acting, but everything was still good enough that I continued watching to the end.
I won’t spoil it, but you can actually figure out the ending before the characters do!
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roselen-mylady · 3 years
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the game
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"First one to kiss Thor wins." Wanda suggested. Y/n tried to hide her scoff but judging by Nat's elbow in her ribs, she hadn't been successful. "Come on, Y/n!" Wanda groaned, rubbing her forehead in frustration. 
"Oh, you come on! What? Are we going to play 'would you rather' after?" Y/n joked, earning yet another jab from Nat. The two red heads glared at her annoyed but Y/n didn't care as she took a sip of champagne.
Pepper had convinced Tony to hold another party in hopes of boosting the team's morale and while it wasn't the first time he'd done it, the parties were still enjoyable. Y/n couldn't help the enthusiasm and joy that came with drinking, dancing and mingling. Everyone came, at least everyone she knew, along with a hundred other people Tony knew. Even Peter had started to attend the last few parties, granted Tony only made him a frequent attendee once he'd reached 18.
The parties were fun, yes, but still being the drama and excitement addicts they were, Y/n and her closest friends craved the thrill of their little games. They played them at every party. The first was a simple game of truth or dare and the second had been the cliche spin the bottle. But with each gathering their dares and games grew more and more risky. And Y/n loved it. They all did.
But tonight was different.
Tonight was boring.
"You're just upset that Bucky didn't want to make out in the closet with you last time we played." Nat accused. A deep frown settled on Y/n's lips from the stab at her pride but she quickly waved off Nat's insult with a dismissing hand.
"That's because he knew I was drunk off my ass. I didn't really wanna make out with him either, he's my friend. You know what alcohol does to me." She argued, getting a short disbelieving nod from Wanda in return.
"Uh huh. Or maybe cause he knows you're into his best friend." Nat suggested, sipping her own drink with a smirk as she narrowly dodged Y/n's threatening hand. Wanda giggled at the interaction, knowing there was truth behind Nat's words. She had seen into Y/n's mind and her fondness toward Steve practically screamed back at her.
"I'm not into Steve. The man is too self righteous for his own good and you know I'm into bad boys." Y/n shrugged, her attempt at hiding her feelings becoming transparent in her friends' eyes.
Yet before either of them could argue further and perhaps bring up the kiss she almost shared with Steve during spin the bottle, Sam and Bucky arrived. "Who's into bad boys? You've come to the right place ladies, I'm the baddest of them all." Sam flashed a charming smile to which they all rolled their eyes.
"I'm sorry, Sam, but I think Bucky has you beat on bad boys." Y/n challenged, sending a playful wink toward the soldier. Sam gasped, mocking hurt while Bucky rolled his eyes rather unamused with the discussion.
"That's right, weren't you the second shooter in the JFK assassination? That's gotta be as bad as it gets." Nat commented causing a dark flush on Bucky's face. A short flash of guilt appeared on his face but he instantly brushed the comment off deciding not to dig into his cloudy memory for the truth. The second shooter was just a conspiracy theory anyways. But then again, so was the Winter Solider...
"What are you, a cop?" Bucky let out a strained chuckle, bringing his drink to his lips subtly trying to pull himself from the conversation. Y/n offered an apologetic smile and he returned it gratefully before she turned her gaze away.
Despite his closed off nature she'd actually become a sort of friend to Bucky and while at first it was rocky, she rather enjoyed her friendship with him. Through Bucky she heard stories about Steve when they were growing up and she saw another side of him that she wished she'd known.
"You ladies up to another game?" Sam questioned suddenly. Nat nodded sharing a look with Wanda but Y/n's focus had been drawn away. While lost in her thoughts about him, her gaze had drifted to the man of her fantasies and she shamelessly watched as he talked with Tony and another man she didn't care to remember.
He was smiling, a sight that she cherished even if he'd never notice. The blue of his eyes seemed to shine brighter than any fireworks she'd ever seen and her heart skipped a beat just looking at them. His blonde locks had grown out while she had been snapped away but not enough to make him appear drastically changed. In fact she wasn't sure if anyone else had really noticed. Maybe she was just a stalker.
"Well, we were going to play one but Y/n thinks it's not big enough." Wanda replied, giving Y/n a glare as she turned back to the group.
"Well, it wasn't. I feel like everyone's used to our shenanigans so there's no challenge." Y/n shrugged, peering at the others with a bored stare. Sam shook his head, refusing to let the tradition die.
"What did you guys have in mind?" He asked, looking over the three women as they glanced around the party.
"Wanda suggested a competition to see who could kiss Thor first." Nat explained. Bucky scrunched his nose in disdain at the dare, exchanging a exasperated look with Y/n.
"Thor would do anything, if you asked him." Sam sighed, drinking whatever liquor he had requested. Y/n remembered him saying something about woman being attracted to a man who can handle hard liquor but she had chosen to ignore him. Though she did have to admit it must've been hard for him to compete with both of his best friends being able to drink without the effects of the alcohol they consumed.
"That's what I thought! Thor would gladly abide anything if it made us happy. He's too kind for his own good." Y/n playfully rolled her eyes as they looked over to said god. He had slimmed down significantly during his time with the guardians and Y/n could almost swear that there wasn't an ounce of body fat left on the man. His hair had been cut as well, returning to his signature length and his beard had been trimmed down to a reasonable length. In other words, the Asgardian had almost every girl swooning once more.
But Y/n was swooning for another.
The same man she had for years.
"We could make it more of a challenge." Nat proposed. The group turned to her with interested eyes, the only one who hadn't seemed to match their intrigue being a very grumpy Bucky. "We could expand the dare to all Avengers. Unless you guys wanna be pussys and limit it only to men." Nat winked.
Wanda's face flushed at the suggestion and quickly shook her head. "I have a hard enough time kissing the people I've known for years let alone all the new Avengers." She squeaked. Sam chuckled nodding in agreement.
"Yeah, not that you guys are pussys I'm just saying that is a lot of people. That'll take forever. Let's just stick with Avengers pre-snap." Sam's laughter grew at Y/n and Nat's disappointed expressions, having reaped them of the extra challenge they'd been searching for.
"How about this?" He began realizing without a catch the game wouldn't be that much fun for any of them. "You have to get them to kiss you but only using cheesy ass pick up lines." Sam explained, looking rather proud of his game plan.
"What type of kiss?" Y/n questioned suspiciously.
"Any." A buzz of laughter and eagerness flooded over the girls and Y/n smirked knowing she'd been born for this challenge. "Are we all in agreement?" Sam asked looking to each for affirmations. Once everyone was on board they put their hands in the middle, a sort of ritual they had developed as a way to insure everyone's commitment.
But another presence had been added to their usual group and they turned to Bucky to see what he would do. He had never been on the scheming side of the games and usually was a victim but now he had a choice. Though he'd rather be removed from the plan all together he figured he'd might as well get it over with while he still knew what was happening.
"Yeah, alright but I'm not doing make outs. You guys do your lines or whatever, get your kiss, then I'm out." Bucky told them, putting his vibranium arm into the middle along with the rest. With childish grins on their faces they let their hands fall as Sam stepped forward.
"As per tradition, you all start off with a good luck kiss from moi." Sam explained, putting a dramatic hand over his chest as he turned to Wanda. She scoffed at his attempt at charm allowing him to peck her lips with a teasing smirk. Turning to Nat, he hesitated allowing her to quickly kiss him, learning the hard way that coming onto her was an easy way to get a black eye. The smack of her lipstick made Bucky shake his head, his 40s mindset unable to grasp how easily they'd all accepted the concept.
Sam then turned to Y/n, noticing the way she subtly glanced in the direction of Steve as his arm came around her waist. "Looking for someone? Cause your prince charming is right here." Sam flirted earning an eye roll from the woman before him.
"I thought we were supposed to do the crappy pick up lines." Y/n raised a brow, keeping a hand on his chest to get some distance.
"I said cheesy not crappy. I'm offended." He frowned playfully only to have it wiped off his face by the soft peck of her lips. She pulled away just as quick, slipping out of his hold and shaking her head.
"Oh, how will you ever recover?" She replied sarcastically, making the girls laugh quietly beside her. He smirked turning to Bucky.
"Alright, Buck. Let's get this show on the road." Sam announced patting Bucky's shoulder roughly as he urged him forward. Surprisingly Bucky seemed more nervous than he did annoyed so Y/n decided to take the lead this time, stepping closer to the brunette.
Deciding to keep it simple for Bucky's sake she trailed her fingers along his forearm, giving him a gentle smile. "Hey, can I borrow a kiss? I promise I'll give it back." She spoke smoothly. Sam cackled behind them but Y/n paid no mind instead smiling back at Bucky as he chuckled softly, grateful she hadn't used one of the dirty lines he was sure she had.
Shaking his head he leaned down, placing a gentle kiss to the corner of her lips. Though he made it seem like he was annoyed by the games he was forced into every party, he found Y/n made them more enjoyable, being one of his only friends.
"Go on. You better win since it's your fault I'm a part of this." He grumbled and Y/n laughed, nodding before running off to claim more lips.
On the other side of the room a certain blonde had caught sight of her, his eyes narrowing slightly in interest as Tony leaned closer to him. "I think Y/n's playing another one of those games. I swear that girl is going to be the death of me. Let's just hope Morgan stays innocent." Tony mumbled, bringing his glass to his lips as he surveyed Steve's expression.
"Yeah." Steve replied dully, his focus directed at the only girl in the room he couldn't keep his eyes off of. Tony smirked knowingly, deciding he'd allow Steve to ignore him just this once.
•••
Y/n had this in the bag.
Thanks to Sam she had a wide range of pick up lines to try out and she planned to use the right one with each.
The first person she recognized in the crowd was T'Challa and she made her way to him slyly, his gaze falling on her as the crowd parted. "Ah, Ms. Y/n. To what do I owe the pleasure?" He questioned, a bit of mistrust in his eyes when he recognized the smirk on her face.
"Just seeing how my favorite pussy cat is." Y/n replied with an innocent shrug. He squinted suspecting her ulterior motives. He'd been to enough of Tony's parties to know that she along with Nat and Wanda usually had some kind of game and while he was entertained by it he also knew he needed to maintain decency being a King.
"He is very happy you're here to make things interesting. He was just telling me about how boring this party was. Also he was telling me he should ask you when you're going to bring Peter to Wakanda, that boy won't get off my back." Shuri spoke up, stepping closer to the pair with a pleased smirk. T'Challa didn't seem to share her amusement but knew most of what she had said was true.
"Well, you'll be happy to know that I have to be in Wakanda next week, I'll see if he's free to tag along." Y/n replied, turning her gaze to the spider boy. He still seemed to follow Tony around like a lost puppy but Y/n hoped maybe their field trip to Wakanda would break him out of his shell.
"Would it be wishful thinking if I hoped your visit to our kingdom is the only reason for your presence now?" T'Challa questioned. Shuri and Y/n laughed answering his question. There was another game going on. "What's the challenge now? Let me guess, I should be expecting Ms. Romanoff and Ms. Maximoff next?"
"More than likely. But there's a twist this time." Y/n explained, noticing the bit of curiosity in his eye as she sipped her drink. "If you like my pick up line, you have to give me a kiss."
Shuri giggled next to them excited to hear whatever line Y/n had planned. The young princess was always up for some mischief especially if her brother was the victim and this was what made her adore Y/n so much.
"And what if I don't?"
"I'll just have to try again, I suppose. You know how persistent I am." Y/n winked. T'Challa shook his head, catching sight of Wanda across the room having already collected her kiss from Thor. With a silent sigh, he turned back to Y/n figuring he'd best not hold her up any longer.
"Fine." Y/n smiled, locking eyes with Shuri for a moment before turning back to T'Challa. She stepped forward, the soft click of her heels sending a chill down his spine as she put a hand on his upper arm. Her lips curved into a smile and he braced himself for the line that seemed to bring her so much pride.
"Meow you doin'?" Y/n smirked, her voice smooth as velvet as her eyes stared into his. Laughter erupted from his sister and he turned to her as Y/n burst out into her own fit of giggles.
"I don't get it." T'Challa told them, dumbly trying to use the little bit of context he was given to understand the joke.
"Oh, brother! As soon as we return home we are watching Friends! Now give her a kiss so that she may have a chance at winning!" Shuri spoke through laughs. T'Challa shook his head but lifted Y/n's hand nonetheless and placed a soft kiss to her knuckles.
"I feel cheated." He grumbled but the laughter from both girls was enough to take his mind off the pick up line that went straight over his head.
"Pleasure doing business with you, King T'Challa." Y/n curtsied before turning away to find her next victim, leaving T'Challa and Shuri with entertained smiles.
Next on her list was Bruce Banner, the most lost out of all of the men who had experienced the game. The first time they decided to target just one person, he had been the focus and while he enjoyed Nat's kiss, Y/n and Wanda following in the act seemed to put him in a daze for a week.
"You got T'Challa right off that bat? Sometimes I hate how good you are at this." Nat's voice cut into Y/n's thoughts as the two stood together surveying Bruce.
"There's nothing to it, my friend. Give a line, get a kiss. It's science. Did you already get Clint?" Y/n questioned, trying to see where she was at as far as the competition went.
Nat shook her head softly, glancing over at the other men they'd still needed to kiss. "No. He's not here. He says he wants us to take his retirement seriously so until then he won't be at the parties, I guess." She explained and Y/n nodded quietly. One less guy to convince, she reasoned.
"You know I'll never get used to his transformation thing." Y/n commented, gesturing toward Bruce with a nod. Nat followed her gaze, leaning into Y/n to see past the crowd of people in front of her.
"Yeah, me either." She replied. Y/n's eyes narrowed suspiciously as she glanced at Nat through the corner of her eye but ultimately decided it wasn't something she really desired to question further.
"You better save your best pick up line for Steve." Nat warned, the smile on her lips all too knowing for Y/n's liking. Her mouth ran dry and the familiar rush upon hearing his name coursed through her making her face burn.
"For the last time, I'm not into-"
"Yeah, yeah, I know. Too bad though. He's been watching you ever since the game started." Nat whispered, turning Y/n's head in his direction with a poke to her chin.
The red on Y/n's face grew darker at the sight of Steve looking back at her, his eyes locking with hers over the rim on his glass. A soft shade of pink settled on his cheeks to match her own and his gaze faltered before returning to the man he'd been talking to.
"Save the best for last." Nat teased softly as Y/n turned back to her. She tried to brush off Nat's words as she stalked off toward Bruce but she couldn't get the image of Steve out of her mind.
Had he ever looked at her like that before? Was she losing her mind?
A long sigh escaped her as she tried desperately to focus on racking her brain for any science puns she had.
"Y/n! Hey, long time no see!" He cheered, pulling her into a side hug. The laughter that bubbled out of her chest was involuntary as she practically disappeared under his good arm.
"It's nice to see you too, Bruce. How's the arm?" Y/n questioned gesturing to the cast that seemed to be permanent on the larger than life limb. Bruce offered a tentative shrug, looking down at it.
"Tony and I aren't sure if it's ever going to heal. He's been looking at the possibility of getting a prosthetic but I don't really mind it. We beat Thanos, that's all that really matters to me." He replied. Y/n smiled kindly at him, putting her hand on the cast as her fingers trailed Steve's signature. She couldn't help the racing of her heart when she realized he'd signed right below her own.
"So, Nat tells me you guys are doing another game. Why do you guys do that anyways? Don't you get embarrassed?" He asked, genuinely interested. Whatever Nat had told him seemed to make him more aware and Y/n found herself open to his questions.
"I don't know. I trust everyone on the team so kissing them isn't a big deal. If anything I think it makes us more open to one another. Not to mention half of us are touch starved and probably need a kiss every so often." She laughed thinking back to her poor Bucky.
Bruce laughed too, "Well, maybe next party you'll find a way to get everyone to play. That'll be a sight." He chuckled imagining everyone competing against one another in some intimate game. Y/n nodded perhaps taking the suggestion maybe a bit too seriously.
"Maybe...I've gotta win this game first though. I'm sure you know the rules." She raised a playful brow and crossed her arms. He nodded remembering Nat's line with a loving smile. "Good. Let's see."
Her hand rose to her chin, staring up at the ceiling for a moment as she thought. Bruce watched with a entertained smile as her eyes lit up before looking back at him.
"Hey, baby. If you were an enzyme I'd be a DNA synthase so I could unzip your genes." She nudged Bruce's side making him laugh.
"That was the worst." He chuckled and Y/n laughed as well, nodding in agreement.
"Yeah, but you laughed so..." He nodded wrapping his free arm around her shoulders and leaning down to press a kiss to the top of her head, the most accessible spot from his outrageous height.
"I'm gonna remember that one." Bruce told her, his head bobbing unconsciously as he already began practicing the line in his head. Y/n bowed proudly before disappearing into the crowd once more.
"Who's next?" She mumbled to herself, running her hands along her dress, absentmindedly flatting the bunching in the fabric. The dress had been her favorite, hugging her perfectly as many of the tailored clothes Pepper sent her did. But this one was different.
This one was blue. But not just any blue. It was the same dark navy Steve wore on every mission. A color she found herself buying more often, whether it be on a folder or on a dress. She was almost attracted to it as much as she was to Steve and while it seemed a little silly, it made her happy knowing she could express her hidden feelings through little things such as that. She truly was head over heels but she could never tell him that. She could never risk the rejection she feared she'd be met with if she dared make a move.
So she loved him from afar.
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"Oh no. Not pick up lines." Tony groaned next to Steve, his eyes nearly disappearing into the back of his head as he rolled them. Sam chuckled, nodding his head.
"It's true. Everyone is going to get hit on in the most undesired way possible tonight." He grinned, his lips still buzzing from the kisses he'd recieved.
"Yeah, you have bird brain here to thank for that." Bucky grumbled from Steve's left. Sam frowned, glaring at the semi stable hundred year old man.
"That's not what you said when you kissed Y/n." He retorted.
Steve tried to fight the jealousy that boiled in his gut but Bucky had already noticed the frown that reached his best friend's face.
"Only because I want her to win. She's my friend." Bucky explained, hoping his emphasize on 'friend' would put Steve at ease but the super soldier would never truly be at ease unless he had her in his arms.
He'd lost so much over the years including her and now that he had it all back-had her back, it felt wrong that they weren't together like he hoped. But he couldn't just tell her. What if she didn't feel the same way? What if he lost her in a way that no infinity stones could reverse?
"Personally I'm rooting for Wanda. That girl's smile would make you wanna kiss her. Not to mention her mind control stuff." Sam argued, using his hand to mimick Wanda's powers.
"Is this going to happen at every party?" Fury remarked from behind them making them turn to him, some with annoyed glances.
"You're not allowed to say anything about this, 'Mr. Off-Limits'." Sam proclaimed, feeling a tad responsible for keeping Fury out of the games. Especially after what happened last time.
"I won't be forced to partake in childish games like that. Y/n had it coming." Fury explained, any remorse he might've felt long gone.
Steve crossed his arms, his shirt tightening around his arms as he tried to bite his tongue. "You nearly broke her arm." He suddenly spoke up. Sam's suggestive smirk made him regret it instantly but thankfully Sam chose not to say anything.
"Gotta admit. Her resolve is pretty firm. It's actually pretty hot." Sam wiggled a brow at Steve. The poor blonde wanted to curl up and die in shame but Sam wasn't wrong.
Perhaps it was her determination and strong will that had attracted him. They were characteristics he was known for as Captain America but yet somehow her will was more powerful than his own.
It was one of the many things that he had loved her for. And one of the things that kept him going during the five years without her.
"Ugh. Can we please not talk about my niece like this?" Tony groaned, hating the idea of them sexualizing the girl he'd practically raised since she was a teen. Steve agreed, unsure how much longer he'd be able to stand them talking about her.
"Ooo, look. She's onto Thor now." Peter piped up pointing a finger toward Y/n as she made her way to the golden haired god. Yet the warning glare he received from Tony was enough to make him quiet again and he silently sunk back into the crowd behind them.
"I've got too many kids."
•••
"Thor!" Y/n cheered. Upon hearing his name, the Asgardian turned returning her smile with a brilliant grin. The flask in his hand was opened yet there was no flush to his face signaling he was either only mildly buzzed or close to it.
"Lady Y/n. I was beginning to wonder when you'd come around. I do cherish our time together." Thor's smile was kind and radiant but she couldn't help but think there was still one smile that could outshine even that of a god's.
"Oh, you know I'd never miss a kiss from you." Y/n returned the charm, allowing his arm to come around her waist, resting at a comfortable distance from her hips. Thor had been the most accepting of their games and never seemed to go through the confusion that the rest did. Or maybe that was just her.
"I was just telling Valkyrie of your little games. She finds them truly amusing. Perhaps I'll convince you to accept her into the tournament." Thor explained, gesturing the hand holding his flask toward Valkyrie.
"Well, it's not exactly a tournament, just a little fun to keep things interesting. You're welcome to join if you're up for it." Y/n smiled, offering a small nod of acceptance toward the warrior woman.
"A competition among women where men are the victims? Sounds like my kind of crowd." Valkyrie replied, an excited smile landing on her lips as the two woman shared a look of mutual approval.
"Wonderful." Thor praised, the joy in his tone seeming to radiate off of him, infecting Y/n with each passing second she was in his grasp. "Now Lady Wanda spoke of this night's challenge. I believe you have a suggestive comment in which to lift me yes?" He spoke, looking down at Y/n as she began to giggle uncontrollably.
"Yes, Thor. In return for the pick up line, I get a kiss. But only if you enjoy it." She recited the rules earning a heartfelt smile from him in return.
"If it is spoken by you I'm bound to enjoy it." He told her earnestly. There was something in the way he would speak that made a girl's knees weak and while Y/n was able to withstand it better than most, she wondered if he was striving for that reaction from her.
Y/n shook her head at him, giving him a half-hearted glare as she looked up at him. "Alright, here it goes." She warned him, taking his attentive gaze as a confirmation to continue.
"Hey, gorgeous. Was your father a thief? Cause someone stole the stars from the sky and put them in your eyes." Before Y/n could even offer a wink or a smirk, thunderous laughter sounded from the man beside her, drawing the attention of everyone around them.
A flush of pink bloomed on her face, slightly embarrassed under the eyes of so many, especially Steve, yet she wasn't able to dwell on it for long as she was swept up into the air. Ever the enthusiast, Thor had excitedly boosted her into the air and spun her before allowing her feet to reach the ground again, a little unsteadily from how fast he'd acted.
"You've certainly lifted me, Lady Y/n." Thor told her, bringing her smile back as she regained her balance. "Are you ready for your kiss now?" He inquired, his hand resting comfortably on her waist as he insured she was still willing to welcome a kiss.
With a small nod she leaned up accepting his lips in a teasing yet modest kiss not unlike the one they'd shared before. They pulled away a moment later, smiling at each other as Thor's hand easily slipped away from her waist.
"I'm afraid I must send you off in order for you to return victorious." Thor said, a hint of reluctance in his tone yet in a taunting way similar to friendly banter.
"And that I shall. I'm the best, you know." Y/n declared. Valkyrie laughed beside her, lifting her own glass toward Y/n in a sort of cheers.
"For now. We'll see next time who's the best." Y/n clinked her empty glass with Valkyrie's nodding respectfully as she made a note to get more champagne.
"May the best woman win." Y/n smirked, oblivious to the eyes on her as she walked off toward the bar.
Part Two
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Okay so I’m on this Millie/Graystripe and Mille/Silverstream kick now. XD
This is free for ANYONE to use btw and was heavily inspired by @birdsong-warriors‘s Stone/Willow stuff for what I hope is an obvious reason.
Graystripe and Silverstream meet the same way, but their bond is more a sibling dynamic than Graystripe being completely smitten. It’s nice having a friend that isn’t involved in all the ThunderClan drama and his new friend is smart and funny and isn’t uncovering any conspiracies. It’s a relief to just talk about normal things like how the prey is running (or swimming). At some point Silverstream mentions Millie and Graystripe is all “ :o I should meet your girlfriend!!!”
When Graystrip meets Millie he’s immediately smitten and feels AWFUL about it. That’s his best friend’s girlfriend! (He’s been growing apart from Fireheart. He still likes the former kittypet but he just clicks with Silverstream) He tries to avoid her for a little while out of guilt. He finally tells Silverstream that they need to talk about the gathering and he confesses that he’s in love with Millie.
Silverstream now has the awkward talk of explaining A) That sometimes cats have more than one mate and that can be ok B) That she also has a RiverClan Tom as a mate too (I’d pick Heavystep personally) and C) Millie thought he was really cute and was sad he didn’t visit again.
Feathertail and Stormfur are biologically Millie and Graystripe’s kits, but Millie names one after Silverstream’s father. Millie keeps the kits at first and Graystripe keeps visiting her but when it s time for the kits to be weaned she’s not so sure that the kittypet life is right for them. Millie makes the decision on her own to send the kits with Silverstream. She’s not sure ThunderClan is safe for her kits and she knows that Silverstream would love them as much as Graystripe would, and he could visit them.
Graystripe sulks. He doesn’t get why Millie couldn’t join ThunderClan. He’s started fighting with Fireheart and it starts to seem like all the cats that actually want him around (he’s still sulking about Millie not joining the clans) are in RiverClan. Besides, that’s where his kits are and he can’t fight his kits.
So he joins RiverClan.
It’s awful.
It’s known that Feather and Storm aren’t Silverstream’s bio kits but RiverClan doesn’t seem to care who they’re related to until Graystripe announces that their his kits. Some simple math is done and the rumor becomes that Graystripe had kits with some rogue and abandoned them. Silverstream and Graystripe try to assure the kits that’s not true, but neither are comfortable having the kittypet talk just yet. Graystripe makes a couple friends like Heavystep, Stonefur and Mistyfoot but ultimately as in canon he cannot fight his friends and is exiled from RiverClan.
Dejected Graystripe heads back to ThunderClan and is tenatively allowed back into the clan. He and Fireheart make up and Tigerclaw is ousted. He’s starting to do okay again. He’s too embarassed to apologize to Millie but he thinks that he might get there.
Then Tigerstar takes over ShadowClan and RiverClan. Silverstream is included in the half-clan “trial” that instead of using half clan as an excuse to other them tries to other Silverstream, Mistyfoot, Stonefur, Featherpaw and Stormpaw for being code breakers/the result of code breaking.
Silverstream and Stonefur loudly object, they’ve all been loyal warriors and have never broken the code with Silverstream citing that the code says to always help kits in need.
If you HAVE to still kill Silverstream off she can fight Blackfoot instead of Stonefur. Then Stonefur escapes with the apprentices and the ThunderCrew or sacrifices himself so they can escape more idk.
So anyway Silverstream lives. Before the big Lion/Tiger battle Graystripe tells Firestar that he needs to take his kits to visit someone. Firestar agrees but asks that Graystripe take another warrior with him since things are dangerous assuming that they’re visiting the kits’ mother and that Silverstream knows.
So Silverstream, Graystripe, Featherpaw and Stormpaw visit Millie. Millie is overjoyed to see her Clan family again since she hadn’t heard anything for a very long time and she was worried sick about everybody. After pleasant reunions are held Silverstream and Graystripe fill her in on everything that’s happened and Graystripe apologizes for being a butt. He still doesn’t quite get why Millie wouldn’t want to join clan life, but that’s none of his business and he needed to apologize before the battle in case something happens. Silverstream is a little more optimistic and promises to visit more after the battle.
Silverstream refuses to rejoin RiverClan. Her clanmates that she grew up with and had known since they were kits stood by and did nothing while Tigerstar ordered her death and she’s starting to think Leopardstar might have had something to do with her father’s death. She argues with Mistyfoot when she says she’s going to rejoin RiverClan and while both the apprentices leave with Mistyfoot many of Silverstream’s arguments are echoed in Featherpaw’s mind. Ultimately Featherpaw decides staying with her brother is more important than how she feels.
Silverstream is a good addition to ThunderClan. Her unique set of skills fill in a few gaps in ThunderClan’s own skill set. She’ll bring fish for the elders and to their surprise their aches are a little less achy. She shares knowledge of what to do when a cat breathes in too much water. She’s also just a delight.
When Graystripe gets catnapped by Twolegs Mille’s neighbors end up being the ones to foster him. By the time he finally makes his way outside the clans are gone, but there’s one familiar face still around that knows where they went and is willing to make the trip with him.
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Season 1: The Rankings
WOW it’s been ages since I’ve posted here. But before moving on to s2, I wanted to talk about my TOP TEN FAVE EPISODES. 
Something that surprised me about spn now i’ve finally watched some of it is how variable the episodes are in terms of quality. They’re not afraid to experiment either, and that flexibility is probably one reason this show lasted so long. Some things worked for me, some things didn’t. ANYWAY these are my opinions etc. just from a first time watcher!!  1.) Episode 6: SKIN. This episode, man. Where to even begin: I could be here all night. Suffice to say that the sequence where the shapeshifter sheds his Dean skin to “Hey Man Nice Shot” is just. Chef’s kiss. For the first time, the true depth of Dean’s self loathing truly came to the fore. How socially outcast he knows himself to be, all that hidden shame, that resentment he harbours towards Sam for having (potentially) a way out of the hunter life, coupled with his desperation not to lose him to the “normal world”: somewhere that Dean knows he can’t follow him. After so much posturing and bravado, that inner parodox was SO interesting to witness - he SHOOTS HIMSELF at the end -- and, for me, really steered the character into more *~ thematically complex territory ~* All the songs were good tbh. In-a-Gadda-da-Vida? Yes. 11/10 
2.) Episode 11: SCARECROW. There was just so much going on in this episode, but the thing I liked most was the setting. It looked so good!! Autumnal and pastoral. After a couple of (in my opinion) not very good-looking episodes, it was a real breath of fresh air. I also loved Sam in this episode: he looked so small standing by the side of that road. I fully understood the argument, but I also loved how dean just... called him intermittently to update him on the case?This episode really drove home to me how alone they are, how they really have no-one but each other. It also really highlighted how far Sam has drifted from episode 1: he’s on the fringes now, too. All too quickly backsliding into the role of rootless grifter, an identiy he’d tried so hard to claw his way out of. Also, there’s a tome. 10/10 
3.) Episode 12: FAITH. This. Episode. Slaps. To be honest, this is probably technically the masterpiece of the season in terms of plot, visuals, antagonist, music etc. but w/e it’s my list. Right off the bat Dean is dying and he’s like it’s fine Sammy, I’m not even mad about it, which is fucked up but then what is more fucked up is that his dad doesn’t even come when Sam leaves him a message? Dean seems to view dying as like. A thing grownups just have to do sometimes. Like jury duty. It’s extremely,extremely sad. Anyway I love the drama of Sam smashing apart the altar, I love the big tent, I love the “don’t fear the reaper” montage. It’s all, quite simply, a *~cut above~* 10/10 
4.) Episode 7: HOOK MAN. I don’t know if I was meant to love this episode so much?? I just really, really liked it. I loved the central mystery, and I thought Sam in particular really shone when it came to dealing with the townsfolk and the afflicted girl. It was one of the most thematically coherent episodes when it came to tying the monster to sublimated fear, in this instance, sex and sexuality! Damn do Americans have a weird relationship with sex. And not just with women; this episode really shone a spotlight on Sam’s sexuality wrt his guilt over Jess, his desire for normality, his coltish nervousness in Lori’s presence. There was SO. MUCH. Bonus points for ugly mid-2000s fashions. 10/10
5.) Episode 3: DEAD IN THE WATER. This was the first episode which really made me sit up and go, oh, okay. I can see why people lose their minds over this show. When it’s good, Supernatural just. Shoots a volt of pure catharsis straight into your chest. This was also the first time I really sat up and took note of Jensen Ackles’ acting chops. There’s just so much going on with him every time he’s onscreen, and each little paradoxical turn he gives to Dean’s character is a joy to witness. It was a visually beautiful episode, with a strong supporting cast. The moment I saw her in her silky lavender nightgown, twisting up her unrealistically perfect chingoin, I wished to marry Amy Acker’s character. I know she doesn’t come back to spn but she should’ve!! She should’ve!! 10/10 
6.) Episode 5: BLOODY MARY. I’ve heard tell of this episode being a bit of a fandom classic, and I support it. The last few minutes at the end? When Sam sees Jess at the side of the road in that slow panning shot, to the Rolling Stones song Laugh I Nearly Died? It was just... I think it changed me as a person, honestly. This show. It’s lower down on the list for me because how how freaking dark the lighting was at the end, but that might have just been the poor quality stream I found. But yeah, I really liked the plucky teen girl who helped them; I was pleasantly surprised to see a glamourous queen bee-type portrayed as smart and competent, and remain alive by the end. Gold star for you, spn. I know it’s all downhill from here. 9/10 
7.) Episode 15. THE BENDERS. First off, I have to give it points for the production design on that house. My brother was of the opinon it would’ve made a good video game enviroment (according to him a lot of spn is akin to a video game which... yeah). This episode also made me really acutely feel for Dean. Could it be because I’m an older sister and this was a literal nightmare scenario? Perhaps. But again what really came to the fore was the single-mindedness with which Dean acted. Sam being dead was literally not an option for him. On a lesser show that might have been left as a given, but the time was really taken to give an almost sinister intensity to Dean’s thoughts and behavior. Some really pretty car shots too. 9/10
8.) Episode 17: HELL HOUSE. What can I say about this? It’s just fun. I love the two conspiracy guys, I love the sibling prank war, I love the concept of a monster created by shared belief. The set design was cool, as was the montage at the beginning where they’re interviewing all the witnesses. It’s a briskly paced and lighthearted episode, which was a breath of fresh air and welcome break after last episode left the Winchester boys abandoned by their father. Yet. Again. Ugh. Throw the whole dad away. 9/10 
9.) Episode 19: PROVENANCE. Haunted painting! Haunted! Painting!! This is a simple lil episode but it receives points for Sam and Dean’s best and least convincing disguises thus far -- art dealers -- and a fun, sweet love interest for Sam. He’s so bashful! I thought she was smartly written and I especially liked that she took a more active role and actually helped them solve the case than other side characters we’ve seen so far. I also liked when they were standing over the grave and she was like wow, your lives are really fucked up... it’s true wtf these poor guys?? Anyway 8/10 
10.) Episode 14: NIGHTMARE. This spot was a real toss-up between this and SOMETHING WICKED, but NIGHTMARE just edged it out because of the strong supporting character Max, as well as the sheer conceptual power of psychic Sam. Something about the way Dean treats his brothers latent psychic powers as... kind of a concern, but ultimately about on a par with him developing, like, a shellfish allergy, is hilarious to me. They have so many problems, it’s just low priority! Sorry Sammy. But what really clinched this episode for me was the three second-ish sequence where Sam shoves the dresser free with his mind, Dean gets shot in his vision, and Sam bursts into the room. Brilliance. Someone call the x-men. My heart was in my mouth. BIG minus points however for the extensive heart-to-hearts. It was just too much for me. It went on for so long. 7/10 
This certainly is a show. I see that now. Anyway. Onto season 2!
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Ghost Slander
I know I’ve done this before sorta but this is the Finial List of all the shit that’s really just bad about them. the first half of each is serious bad stuff and the second half is just silly annoying shit they do. I am not apologizing for this so that’s that on that. I also still love them anyways.
Papa I:  too old to do anything. he may be strong and smart, but he’s old, and tired, and gets grumpy when he’s tired. and when he’s grumpy hes a fucking asshole. he really doesn’t want to do anything, like go out for a fun day in the city, or try new things. can’t teach an old dog ne w tricks, and he doesn’t even try tricks he’s known about for forty years. He can be boring, and he can be punchy and shitty when he’s annoying (I don’t mean like punchy as in hitting, just you know when you were grumpy as a kid and you get really irritated and annoyed and kind of just wanna have a hissy fit and cant control it???? that.)
Papa II:  Super emotionally unavailable and it just becomes taxing to try and get him to open up unless he’s ready and willing - which, spoiler alert, will never happen. He really does have a shitty temper and when he gets angry he sees red. Refuses to delegate tasks to other people around him because he thinks no one else can do it right. When he does, no matter what they do it’s never good enough and he makes all his interns cry and/or quit. for fun: he gets the “man flu” in which he will not take medication or go to the doctor until he literally has muscle dystrophy. thinks Advil or Tylenol is some hippy bullshit brainwashing pill invented by liberals that are trying to trick him into being happy. conspiracy theories. thinks aliens built the pyramids. watches ancient aliens in his spare time and never shuts up about it. Unable to use technology, and falls asleep in “special chair” at home. 
Papa III: cant take no for an answer. he doesn't understand when someone refuses his advances because all of the girls in the clergy falling all over him his whole life has made his head a little too big. if you want major fucking ego, he’s the brother for you. if you don’t want flowers, and you don’t want random extravagant things, he’s not the brother for you, because if you tell him you don’t like the things he’ll assume you hate him and decide that you shouldn’t be together anymore. sure, it comes from a place of caring and wanting to spoil his s/o, but fuck, bro, tone it down. He’ll also talk at you for hours even if you’re not listening just because he loves the sound of his own voice. It doesn’t matter if you’re trying to do something else, or are tired, or you just don’t care, he’ll stop talking when he’s ready and only then. For fun:  at a kids soccer game he would be That Dad that screams at the other kids like hes the assistant coach and probably be drunk and fist fight the other drunk dads in their lawn chairs. makes his s/o wax his back before they go to the beach or anywhere he has to be shirtless. its gross and hairy and he wouldn't care if his s/o didn’t bully his persian-rug body into it so hard one time he canceled a vacation. 
Copia: He has no back bone. He’ll work until people give him what wants but he’ll never come right out and say it, in any kind of relationship or work. You’ll constantly be guessing whether or not what he said has a second meaning and if it’s really want he wants or he’s been waiting for you to figure it out the whole time. It’s fucking annoying. He’ll never be the one to put his foot down, or silence a room, or command attention like the other papa’s have, he just doesn’t have it in him. For fun: Calls his stomach his “spare tire” like what the fuck who says that?? Talks to everyone, you literally have to drag him away from talking to strangers. The person next to him at the cafe has their headphones in and he’s just chatting away. Small talk but just gets worse, and he subjects everyone to it.  rides one of those bikes where you're basically lying down and doesn't shut the fuck up about how low impact it is on your back and knees. thinks the government is out to get him and everyone else but doesn't put two and two together and still has a google home thing or an alexa, buys that facebook skype camera thing for your tv that literally follows you when he walks. he just thinks their neat.
Dewdrop: Has a hot temper and genuinely gets mean when he lashes out. He doesn’t care that everyone has to chase after him all the time and has no remorse for what they have to do for him or what he ruins for them. He’s gonna do whatever he want’s whenever he wants and no one can tell him otherwise - everyone thinks this is so fun and quirky and great until it’s been a few months and they’re wondering why Dew hasn’t calmed down even a little. He’s too self obsessed to even care what other people want for him. A total mess wherever he goes, eats all the soap and candles and doesn’t replace them. 
Swiss:  saying someone is too good at everything doesn't sound like an insult, but it does when they brag about it. Swiss has always been the multi ghoul, meaning hes always been pretty good at everything, but never specialized in something. so rather than do more to hide the fact he’s a jack of all trades but master of none, he just brags about every tiny little thing he does. hes like 6′ but his ego is like 8′4″. Insanely jealous in relationships which can cause problems. he’s a liar. there. i said it. unless he’s your s/o, if his mouth is moving, it’s probably a lie. whether hes bigging up his own adventures, or trying to cover his tracks about where he was and who he was with, its probably all bullshit. the only reason he doesn’t lie to his partners is because he HATES being lied to in return and if he has feelings for you its a little harder to just shut you out once you realize he’s full of it. He mostly lies for fun, and partly just to see what people will really believe, so it get’s wilder and wilder every time. Refuses to do anything that’s boring to him like clean or do laundry, but he hates disgusting messes so he’ll just pay someone else to do it. 
Mountain: Disgustingly messy. When I walk into a room i leave a hurricane of my shit everywhere, but if you took an actual hurricane and put it in his bedroom, you wouldn’t be able to tell the difference. No one in the whole church will go near his room, partly for the smell, partly for the fact of that there is no where to stand that isn’t a foot high with garbage and dirty clothes. If he cleaned his room i think a new disease would be unlocked. Super stubborn, and inpatient. He’s pretty chill, but refuses to wait for anything without getting super annoyed, and it’s impossible to change his mind about literally anything once it’s made up. Trying to debate him about anything is a fucking nightmare. 
Aether:  when you’ve been together for a while, and you’re comfortable with each other, things can get boring. he’ll stop taking you on dates every week, and stop thanking you profusely for everything you do, and stop treating you like a queen. things will get stale quickly, so unless you’re into routine, steer fucking clear or you're doomed.  when he’s in a shitty mood, he will say literally anything to you to get you away from him. he just wants to be left alone and if you wont let that happen he’ll break up with you, tell you to fuck off, tell you to get away from him, tell you to go fuck yourself, whatever it takes. he doesn’t mean it, and even if he knows that deep down, you’re still causing the problem by existing, in his mind. refuses to accept that there may be a different way to do things. it’s Aether’s way or the highway and that's it. he thinks that if somethings easier, or faster than the way he does it, then it’s not being done right, and it’s fucking annoying how he wastes so much time doing stupid simple tasks because its the way he was taught and its the way he’ll do them until he dies
Rain: A baby. An actual baby. Needy and clingy and even a little bit pathetic sometimes. Here and there it can be cute and you might feel the need to nurture him, but honestly most people can’t handle it all the time but for Aether. He constantly needs attention in the exact way he wants and if he doesn’t get it he’ll whine and cry and try and make you feel like shit. Maybe it’s manipulation, maybe it’s not. Who knows. But you have to make sure he eats properly, make sure he gets dressed properly, make sure he sleeps, pretty much be a parent to him half the time. The amount of emotional labor is borderline slavery. His attitude is insane, and he’s sassy and bossy all the time as if he’s actually in control, and if you tell him otherwise he’ll scream (at the top of his lungs). Uses baby talk at an inappropriate timing and makes people uncomfortable  sometimes.
Cumulus: Collects tiny little themed knick knacks that are literally everywhere and take up all the space in her and Cirrus’ little sapphic cottage. Nosey and wants to know everyone’s business all the time. The only person she tells is Cirrus but she won’t rest unless she knows every detail about a persons life and drama.
Cirrus: Leaves all the lights on wherever she goes. Leaves all the cupboards open. All the lights are on so much that it lights up the whole house all night, and people call them to tell them to either close their blinds or turn the fucking lights off.
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So I'm writing this fix-it fic where it turns out that Aiden is alive. Aiden, Lambert and Keira have to do a task together and they need Triss's help. So this is the scene when they talk to Triss, Lambert is obviously rude to her, then Triss leaves and suddenly I have this dialogue that went wild.
Aiden, to Lambert about Triss: Wow, you fucked that one too?
Keira: No, that's not it, they just hate each other.
Lambert: ...
Aiden: Ahahaha, don't be naive, he fucked her more than once. He has guilt on his face.
Keira: No, it's impossible. They are enemies.
Aiden: Enemies with benefits. I'm telling you.
Keira: No-
Lambert: Ok, fine, yes I did it*. But it was once - ONCE - in Kear Morhen, because there was nothing better to do. And that was before I met any of you.
Keira: Wait, WHAT ?!
Aiden: Once in Kaer Morhen, and how many times in other places?
Lambert: You little shi-
Keira: Seriously, with Triss?! But why, you hate her!
Lambert: Unrelated. She is attractive and we both felt like it. No big deal.
Aiden: She is redhead, he likes redheads**. I know something about this.
Lambert: Aiden, do I have to slap you so you finally shut up?
Keira: Why didn't you tell me?
Lambert: Because we both want to forget about it. Besides, would that change anything?
Keira: Yes, it would change that I wouldn't take my friend's guy.
Aiden: This is gold, it's too good to be real.
Lambert: That's cute Keira, but Merigold doesn't have that kind of problem. Also, as far as I know, you tried to sleep with Geralt.
Keira: Yenefer is not my friend.
Lambert: But Geralt is my brother and Merigold and Geralt were together at some point.
Keira: Geralt and Triss broke up and I tried to seduce him before I met you!
Lambert: And I slept with Merigold before I met you, so let's decide that the topic is closed and we will never go back to it again. And to make everything clear: I've never been Merigold's guy. Geralt was.
Keira: Wait, do I understand correctly that you slept with Triss when she was still with Geralt?
Lambert: Topic closed, no more talking.
Aiden: Does everyone sleep with everyone among your friends?
Keira & Lambert: SHUT UP!!!
Aiden: But I'm really curious about this, I'm hooked by this drama. You are all a real bunch of sluts here.
Lambert: No, we aren’t and there is no drama. I’m with Keira, Geralt is with Yennefer and Merigold is with Eskel, everything is simple and clear here.
Aiden: Who is Eskel?
Lambert: My other brother.
Aiden: I'm starting to like this Merigold girl. She fucked you all.
Keira & Lambert:...
Aiden, dreamy: Good for her.
Either way, I have to cut it out, but I thought it was a shame to throw it away without showing anyone. :D
* When you think about it, there are hints in Witcher 1 and Witcher 3. In tw1, Lambert looks after Triss when she is sick, and he gives Geralt a recipe for medicine for her. In tw1, at Triss's house, we can see footsteps leading to the window, and we all know Lambert’s story in tw3 about how he jumped out a lovers window, because he didn't want to hurt his friends feelings. In tw3 we can also win a gwent card from him with Triss Mergold. This is obviously a conspiracy theory, but I like it very much. There is not enough evidence to confirm it in any way, but if it turned out to be true ...
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** my version of Aiden is a redhead.
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