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#Black Racer
saintsir4n · 4 months
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DRUNKEN MISTAKE
where carson finds herself in an unfamiliar place.
WARNINGS: mature content
“Oh fuck!” Carson exclaimed, waking up to see Brian’s sleeping ass next to her. She shook him and until jumped up like there was a fire. “What the fuck happened?”
“Sonny — you scared me. Why did you shake me like that, just get back to bed,” Brian’s morning voice was even deeper than she remembered. She had to snap out of it and more importantly get out his bed.
“We slept together, what was I thinkin’?” She hissed, pulling the sheets up to her chin, ignoring his tender gaze.
They were both naked and yet he was acting like it wasn’t a big deal… when it was a big fucking deal.
He tried to move closer, “It’s okay.”
“This is not okay, nah, this is far from okay.” She stumbled as she stood up, stuck between letting go of the sheet and tossing on a random piece of clothing that was already on the floor, “I was supposed to stay say from you. Do better be better, but I’m so fuckin’ naive god!”
“You’re not naive, you were drunk, we were drunk and it happened. It was good, better than good, great like it always was,” the images of last night that flashed through his head had him grinning like an idiot.
Carson scoffed, “Stop smilin’ this ain’t a good thing.”
“And why isn’t it? You enjoyed it.”
“I didn’t,” she lied.
His face fell, “Bullshit, the way you were screaming my —“
“ — stop it brian —“
“ — name, drove me crazy, hell the damn houseboat could’ve capsized,” he called out as she found her underwear and put it on, and quickly threw the sheet back at him, hoping he would cover up.
But the fucker didn’t.
“Shut up and help me find my shit. This isn’t a good thing. This is so fucked. I fucked the guy who ruined everythin’” she panicked, looking for the rest of her clothes, neglecting to see the anger forming on his face.
“Stop sayin’ that.”
She turned to him, half naked, “What? That you broke my heart, lied and messed with my head just for a job! It’s the truth.”
He stood up, “And you don’t think I’m not payin’ for that? The girl I love looks at me like a villian.”
“Stop sayin’ that,” she hissed, heart racing at his confession.
A year had gone by and he was still claiming he was in love.
“Why? ‘Cause you know that’s not a lie.” He shook his head when she tried to deny the truth, “And neither is this,” he motioned between them, they looked a hot mess, but she was gorgeous beyond compare. “Last night proved it. We might’ve been under the influence but you know it sure as hell was warranted. You wanted me, I wanted you. It was the truth back then and it’s the truth now.”
“Brian…” she trailed off, wanting to avert her gaze but remembered he wasn’t wearing a damn thing.
“Now there’s some shit going on today. I know you don’t wanna get caught up in it. I don’t want you two either but you need to stay with Suki and Tej. I can’t have you gettin’ hurt.”
“More police shit?”
“It’s Verone,” he opted to say, “Monica will be with him.”
“I don’t care about your new piece.”
His eyes doubled in size, “She’s not —“
“— I’ll be gone before she comes back. I promise. Now help me find my shit,” she pushed her braids away from her face as she scanned the badly lit room.
“Carson,” he tried reaching out but she backed away, “listen to me. Nothin’ is going on between me and her, nothin’.”
“I saw the way she was around you,” she huffed, shaking her head at his confused expression.
“And how was that?”
“It was the same way I was,” she confessed.
Monica looked giddy, whether it was steal or not she knew that was the Brian affect.
“But that doesn’t mean I like her. I never did,” he stated, hoping he was getting though to her.
“It was all a job right?” She pressed, and he stupidly nodded, “Like with me.”
“That’s different,” you’re different.
“Sounds the same,” she shrugged, “Just feel sorry for the girl.”
“For the love of god,” his voice rose, pinning her to her place, “Carson it’s not the same! None of this is the same. The only thing that hasn’t changed is my feelings for you. You’ve got me on the hook and you haven’t let me go, believe that. I love you so much, I wouldn’t be able to move on. So no, Monica is Monica. And if she’s flirtin’ with me, I shut it down.”
Carson didn’t know what to say, and that made her angry. Angry because she had dozens of things ready to say when she first saw him, but all that went out the window when she had some liquor in her system. Drinking with Brian used to be fun, and yesterday proved that it still was. But mixing feelings with alcohol was never a good thing.
“Okay.”
He reeled back at her response, “Okay? Just okay, after all of that?”
“What do you want me to say?” She rolled her eyes, “Brian you’re not wearin’ clothes, which means we’re not supposed to be havin’ this conversation.”
He tutted, “Fine, later, we have the conversation you’ve been avoiding fully dressed.”
“Don’t I get a say?” She threw out of her arms.
“I’m not gonna let you avoid it anymore. We’ve been going back and forth for months. And I’m not lettin’ you slip through my fingers again.”
The sincerity in his eyes made hers soften.
“You won’t stop tryin’ will you?” She breathed out, as he grabbed some boxers from the ground and put them on.
“Never,” he admitted, smiling slightly now he was getting through to her. “Shit will be goin’ down later today. So I promise when this shit with Verone is done for the day, we’ll talk. No alcohol, no sex, just talk.“
She raised a brow, “Just talk?”
“Just talk,” he promised, closing the distance between them.
She could feel the heat radiate of his toned body. She wanted to sneak a peak but she couldn’t give that easily… again.
“Okay,” she agreed, biting her lip.
“Good.” He wore a shit eating grin, “Now, you wanna come back to bed or you leavin’?”
It was 6am and she sure as hell wouldn’t go out at this time, not in Florida, nor would he let her so she nodded.
She bit on her bottom lip as she looked him up and down, “I guess I’ll come back to bed.”
He lowered back on to the bed and teased, “You want another round to help you sleep?”
“Shut up, you ain’t that good,” she snorted, falling next to him.
He laughed, “Now, who’s the liar.”
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chernobog13 · 1 year
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Many of the denizens of Jack Kirby’s Fourth World by Alex Ross.
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why-i-love-comics · 1 year
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DCeased: War of the Undead Gods #8 (2023)
written by Tom Taylor art by Trevor Hairsine, Lucas Meyer, Andy Lanning, Lucas Meyer, & Rain Beredo
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Anyway, Barry murdering Death is the funniest fucking thing that's ever happened I've decided
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Barry: I heard you like death so I brought death to your death
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fancyfade · 6 months
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I see they're explaining how Steel lived finally (Besides you know, Apokaliptan technology)
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Superman: the man of steel #118
IDK if I just missed it earlier, but I knew superman asked Black Racer to let Steel live but I didn't know if he actually succeeded in convincing him.
anyway, black racer when superman asks him to let steel live
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nitpickrider · 9 months
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Marvel is lucky so many snakes have such awesome names.
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splooosh · 1 year
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“The GOD of DEATH”
Jesus Merino
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daisydoox0-blog · 25 days
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It’s crazy how spotted Juvenile Black Racers are…
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cgbcomics · 1 year
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eightiesfan · 2 years
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Tomy Catalog 1980
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sewer-rat0 · 1 year
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Thinking about black racer Barry
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saintsir4n · 5 months
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REUNION
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“DOMINIC, what the hell is this?” Was the first thing Carson said, glaring when she noticed Brian walk into the the room with her godbrother.
She hadn’t seen him in years, even in Miami she managed to avoid him despite being friends with both Suki and Tej. He knew where she was and despite the many times he tried to get in touch with her, she stayed away. His betrayal was like shrapnel and seeing him right now, the falling pieces felt like slices on her flesh.
“Carson, listen.”
“No, what is this? Why is he here,” she hissed, cutting off Dom’s attempt to soothe the situation. “He’s a fed Dom, or did you forget that?”
“I’m not the enemy,” Brian spoke for the first time, earning another harsh glare. It hurt to see him look at him in such a way. It brought back all the memories of her after finding out he was a cop. It was agony then and it’s heartbreaking now. “You can trust me.”
A bitter laugh escaped her.
“You gotta listen to me,” Dom stepped forward, “it’s not about him. It’s about Letty.”
“What did he do?” Carson scowled, “did he play a part in all of this? Did he hurt Letty?”
Dom run his hands over his face, “Jesus.”
“You think I would do that shit?” Brian stressed, his heart clenched at her accusation. “I would never hurt Letty.”
“Well she’s gone,” Carson replied, voice breaking. She turned away from him and looked to her Godbrother. “She’s gone Dom. Mia and Keelie are coming soon. I doubt they wanna see him here.”
Brian didn’t know what to say. She was as beautiful as ever and she hated him. Understandable. But the situation was bigger than them. Braga was bigger than them.
“I like your hair,” he blurted out, taking the squabbling Godsiblings by surprise.
His eyes assessed every change to her face and body in the last 5 years. She wasn’t the smiley person he once knew and of course he was partially to blame. She wasn’t wearing pink, not even in her accessories, it was all black. She made it work, how could she not? It was Carson. The woman who used to be his.
She uttered, “It’s a wig.”
“Still…”
She scoffed, “Nice chat.”
She went to leave the room but a hand reached out.
“Sonny wait.”
She swivelled on her heel, jabbing a finger I his chest, “Don’t. I mean this in the most threatening way. If you ever call me Sonny again, I’ll drive your little fed badge so far up your ass you’ll be breathing copper for the rest of your life.” Her threat had his eyes doubling in size. Dom stifled a laugh in the corner of the room. “Cool? Cool.”
“Carson you need to chill,” Dom tried despite himself.
Carson shook her head, stepping away from the blonde, “I don’t gotta do a Goddamn thing. You brought him here, ‘cause he claims to know what happened to Letty? It’s on you if you believe that but I don’t. He’s a snitch, he’s a liar and he fucked up our lives.”
“You don’t gotta get along,” Dom paused, “but we need you.”
“Bullshit.”
“You think I would’ve bring him here if I knew how bad it was gonna hurt you? You’re my sister. Just like Mia. I don’t want anything to happen to you. Not like what happened to Letty. Braga is the target not O’Conner. Once it’s done you don’t gotta see him again.”
She didn’t say anything for a minute, reluctantly taking everything in he said. She didn’t know what to do. It hurt to be around Brian. He broke her heart. The family was split. Jesse was gone and she couldn’t let anything happen to the people she loved.
Not anymore.
“Carson c’mon,” Dom’s voice dragged her from her thoughts.
“Sonny…” Brian regretted speaking the moment her hand launched out and collided with his face. “Shit!”
Dom didn’t say a damn thing and let her walk off.
“I’m in, but tell buster to stay in his lane!” She called out.
Brian rubbed on his blotchy cheek, turning to Dom who shrugged.
“You’re lucky all you got was a slap.”
a/n:
I was bored and decided to write their reunion. Obviously 5 years has passed so our girl has changed. I was thinking about making it into a 3 parter. Them meeting again, then Carson and Brian getting back together and the last would be their ending, considering I’m not doing the other films.
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chernobog13 · 1 year
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The New Gods by Steve Rude.
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DCeased: War of the Undead Gods #8 (2023)
written by Tom Taylor art by Trevor Hairsine, Lucas Meyer, Andy Lanning, Lucas Meyer, & Rain Beredo
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DCeased: War of the Undead Gods #2
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This is the Buddy for March 25th. It's Surfing Buddy.
Everyone knows our friend the Silver Surfer. That's a fun character, and a Jack Kirby creation on top of that. It seems like Silver Surfer was a character close to Jack's heart, and a beloved design all around.
Kirby tried to reinvent the character with no success a few times, too.
First, with Orion, of the New Gods, and his astral-glider thing. That's an interesting character, and I quite like his mode of transportation gizmo, but he was never that popular. In fact, he turned out to be something of an appendix in the DC universe. His father, Darkseid, is this big powerful villain who can trash Superman around, but Orion himself is there in the corner, despite all the prophecies that say he'll be the one to beat Darkseid. It's like if Luke Skywalker ended up being a forgotten character and we saw the final battle between Darth Vader and Lando Calrissian.
Then, there was the Black Racer. Everything about that character screams badass. An avatar of death, a Vietnam war vet trapped in a coma, coming out to collect souls, a superhero grim reaper. But, the design, woof. One of the worst, if not the worst, designs Jack Kirby ever did. Red and blue tights, a yellow collared cape, and a cartoonish knight's helmet. If that wasn't bad enough, he's got flying skis.
I know the norse goddess Skädi would use skis, so that might've been an inspiration, but skiing will never be as badass as surfing, I'm sorry. And it doesn't really match a character that's supposed to represent the ultimate fear.
DC comics have tried its hardest to make the Black Racer look cooler. He's supposed to be an important character on par with Darkseid himself, but he's always felt like a cut-rate Silver surfer. They tried making his skiing poles look like scythes, make his costume all black, turned the skis into alien looking animal paws...
A lot of people who don't know better assume the Black Racer wasn't created by the same guy who created Silver Surfer. It does look like a ripoff, after all.
There were some other Silver Surfer-ish characters in Kirby's later work, in Captain Victory and Phantom Force, but those are way too obscure to be remembered.
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