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KNIGHT IN SHINING ARMOR & THE UNWILLING DAMSEL IN DISTRESS. silver vanrouge

"And you don’t have to say anything now, of course, I just thought I owed you an explanation as to why i acted the way i did…”

Synopsis: Dragged into another one of Azul's contracts, you're forced to go on a date with some doe-eyed prince named Phillip and it seems that Silver has offered to serve as your bodyguard.

Character/s: Silver Vanrouge x GN! Reader

Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Reader wears Heels&Dress, Silver cries, Bodyguard! Silver, Prince Phillip, Hidden feelings, Confessions, Im just thirsting for Silver here tbh

Word Count: 1k+ | 🎸Event Masterlist

Nervously taking a sip of your drink, you smoothed out the wrinkles on your dress and attempted to act normal. Well, as normal as someone in your situation could be. After getting dragged into a contract by the one and only Azul Ashengrotto, you were made to meet up with a client of his.

The octopus needed valuable information from him and told you to "use your charms" on the boy.

Whatever that means...

Sighing, you glance over at the shadowy figure sitting a few tables away from you.

Azul was suprisingly generous enough to grant you some protection. Protection which came in the form of a bodyguard named Silver Vanrouge.

Now, he was hardly the worst person in the campus but after your argument with him a few days back, things were still a bit...tense.

Obscured by the curtain drapes and dimmed lights of the lounge, you could barely make out Silver's sharp auroral gaze piercing through you. In all honesty, you were taken aback by just how well-hidden he was. For someone with his stature, he sure was remarkably stealthy.

Silver was casually leaning back against the plush couch, legs spread with his leather-clad hands clasped between his thighs. Instead of his usual outfit, he was dressed in a silky light green button-down shirt.

His legs donned black high-waisted slacks which was held up by a leather belt. Azul had given him the outfit to serve as a "uniform" of sorts. In addition to that, he carried his magic pen and sword, both of which were sheathed at his left hip.

Before you could continue ogling at your "bodyguard", a hand waves itself over your face. Blinking, you look up to see a bright-eyed brunette beaming down on you. The boy was slim but fairly built. He had on a grayish-tan vest over a black turtleneck shirt, dark brown pants, and black boots. Most notable was the red cape draped onto his shoulder, the vibrant crimson an odd contrast to his otherwise muted outfit.

"Hello there, are you the prefect?" The stranger smiled at you, revealing two dimples on the sides of his cheek. Stammering, you hastily scrambled to your feet.

"A-Ah, yes! That w-would be me. I'm assuming you're Philip?" A wobbly smile spread across your face as you held your hand out for him to shake. The boy chuckled and took your hand in his, swiftly pressing a kiss against your knuckles. "Yeah, I'm Philip. Well...Prince Philip."

"P-Prince?!" You squawked, eyes wide open. Just who did Azul set you up with?

"Ah, it's no big deal. I'm not too big on any of that royal stuff." The young prince winked, throwing an arm over your shoulders and pulling you close.

"Now, shall we carry on with our date?"

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Great Sevens. When was this going to end?

While initially charming, you soon found out that your date had no respect for your boundaries whatsoever. Prince Philip was extremely touchy. If him being pressed up snug against your side at this very moment wasn't enough proof of that.

"You know, I think I've actually met you before." Philip mused, tapping his fingers against your waist. "In a dream that is. Ah, which reminds me! Do you dance?"

"I trip over my feet all the time. So no, I don't." You chuckled awkwardly, twiddling with your thumbs. Philip snorted and stood, pulling you up with him. "Oh, but you must try it! Come, let's-"

"Philip, I'd really rather not." You frowned and tried to pull his hands off of you, but the prince refused to budge. His grip tightened and you whimpered. "Aw, it's just one little dance-"

"I believe they said no." Before Phillip could continue, Silver appeared and swiftly yanked the boy's hands off of you.

He guided you behind him, shielding you from the young prince with his body. "I think you've overstayed your visit. Come, I’ll guide you to the exit."

You watched helplessly as your bodyguard dragged the prince out of the lounge, ignoring each and everyone of Philip's protests.

Well...there goes your date.

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"I can't believe you did that, Silver." You grumbled.

You sat on the pavement, pulling your tall heels off and massaging your feet. The back of your ankle swelled red, evidence of all the hours you spent in this fancy get-up. Hours of hard work wasted and ruined in a single minute. "You didn't have to kick him out! I nearly got him to spill the secret!"

"He clearly couldn't understand what a simple 'no' meant." Silver murmured. The look he sends you is one of concern, and probably disappointment, as he strides to your hunched over form.

Silver placed his hand onto your back, but you pushed him away, far too disheartened to accept his aid. His eyes flashed hurt for a brief moment before he regained his composure, brows pinching together. "I was trying to help."

"Well, you weren't! I'm not some damsel in distress." You scoffed, slipping your heels back on. "I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself."

"If that's the case then why didn't you tell him to stop?" He spoke, voice cracking. When you didn't respond, Silver stared at you with a wounded look in his eyes. "Do you like him?"

"Enough, Silver!" The back of your head throbbed and your eyes burned, the frustration from earlier finally sinking in. Throughout the entire night, you were left to deal with both Philip's advances and Silver's icy demeanor. It wasn't surprising to say that you were at your wit's end.

You rose from the pavement, dusting your dress off before walking in the direction of your dorm. Silver blinks at you and swallows painfully as something shifts in his features. "Where are you going?"

"The night's over. You don't have to play bodyguard anymore. I'm leaving."

"Don't." You snapped your head around, fully prepared to start arguing once more, only to end up clamping your mouth shut when you saw his eyes glistening with tears. Silver ran a hand down his face, fingers roughly rubbing at his eyelids. "…. I'm sorry. Please don't."

"Silver...I got frustrated. I-I didn't mean..." you whispered, cupping his cheeks in a delicate touch - afraid that he might crack were you harsher with him.

"You don’t have to say anything...I-I just think I owe you an explanation as to why I acted the way I did." His hands cupped atop yours, squeezing tight.

"I know I do get overprotective at times, but I mean no harm. I just..." Silver trails off as he hesitated, which coaxed you to look up and meet his gaze.

"....I love you." He gently took you in his arms and wrapped you in a tight embrace, sighing deeply as he felt the welcome weight of your body against his. "I really love you."

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rreskk · 11 months

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When two souls collide

Summary: A new alternative club opens and you happened to collide paths with a stranger... And to this day, you still think of him.

Pairings: Fem!reader/ Trevor Philips. Goth!reader/ Trevor Philips

Word count: 3500

TW: Smut

Somewhere in the mid-west, 1993.

You can’t recall the clubs name, or which friends even invited you. All your collective memory was based on one particular man, some lonely stranger. Out of everything you could remember from that night, it was him and his rowdy appearance. His hands, to this day, has left a burning sensation over your naked skin. You wondered where he was now… The night was so young but it ended so fast. Wishing you said goodbye, you breathed and lived through the nostalgia of his name, Trevor Philips. A Spector of your imagination, the cause of all your wet dreams, the person that changed your perspectives of a man.

The settlement of grunge and new-metal arrived. The club was alternative and special. The place was filled with dyed hair, chained bracelets, black platforms and of course, leather jackets. It was the first local business to manage a club based on the new wave of alternative music. All the old rock you were used to? Gone, wiped out, now you were hearing angry yet danceable music with an edgy turn. It was incredible.

You were moving around with a cup full of cheap beer, admiring the people around you totally freak to the new music. The place was scattered in dirt and sweat (none of which concerns you), it helped produce a more enjoyable atmosphere where judgements were kicked out by the front door. Being left alone to explore this contagious energy of a room, you probably met many awesome people along the way. By ‘probably’, you can’t remember… Yet the photos said otherwise. Drunk, plastered… hanging with some random punks; dancing with high goths, exchanging cheap drugs with some underage grunge high-school drop outs. It was a night of complete wonder!

As you were syncing to the music, you got consumed by the melodies of the electric guitars and bass. Your eyes were closed when some… Unfamiliar hands cradled your waist, swerving your hips to the beat. The hands were aggressive and needy. It wasn’t uncommon for someone to crave some exotic dancing so you allowed this person to violate you with their rough fingers, tracing down from your neck to your lower stomach. A few more minutes and you felt their hips grind against your behinds. Admitting it was strange, you turned around and faced this man.

You were met with some piercing brown eyes with a scar running from his eyebrow to his eyelashes. He stared back at you, observing, wanting. There was a silver nose ring occupying his left nostril before some brown hair strands fell onto his face. Like a pirate on a winters day, his hair was tied back, wildly fighting against the black hairband. His face, his jaw. He was scrawny and dangerous. You couldn’t concentrate on one thing… There was so many perfect details from his eyes to his goatee. Your eyes scanned this… Man with fascination.

“Whatcha lookin’ at?” His faint Canadian accent caught onto your attention. This guy was a tease.

His hands remained tight around your waist as you both moved to the music. You didn’t pull away. No matter how crazed this man looked, he was intoxicatingly attractive.

He wore a black vest with a punk band imprinting the fabrics. Even through the dark shades, it was bloodied and dirty. You should be disturbed but the alcohol held you hostage. Instead, you observed him closer as he guided you through the dance floor. His bare arms, tanned and filled with scratches and bruises, enclosed your freedom. His huge biceps taunted you into moving against his chest and crotch. Now you could smell him.

Pure.

Alcohol.

And.

Nicotine.

You should have coughed, you should’ve gag, you should of refused… No. You didn’t. The beer took you for granted and thought his smell suited this place, this new scene. Jesus, he was insanely hot.

“Can you hear me, sugar? You look smashed.” He grinned with his full set of teeth. He was leaning closer, wanting to hear your sweet voice for the first time.

You returned this flirty exchange.

“Aren’t we all?”

The way his eyes widened at your seductive lullaby of a voice. The man tilted his head and leaned closer, this time, he came closer for another reason. Why you both were swerving away with the majority of the crowd, his eyes sacredly stared at your lips. You noticed this almost immediately and inhaled sharply with temptation.

“Are you drunk?” You quickly asked as his pupils were weirdly dilated and tiny.

“…Aren’t we all?”

Fuck. This man. That smart mouth backhandedly used your phrase for his advantage. It was hot. A bit too hot. It made you blush.

He smirked at your reaction before pushing himself forward, smashing his dry lips against your ones. As the whole universe combusted into multi-galaxies, you reached for his shoulders for stability. Your legs were jelly since he kissed you and if it wasn’t for his broad shoulders, you’d have fallen backwards drunkenly. With a squeeze, you felt his shoulders and came to the conclusion that he obviously did sports. No normal man would develop these types of muscles without a kick-start of heavy lifting or hockey.

“What’s your name, sweetheart?” The man inquired after breaking from the kiss.

You looked into his drugged eyes and smiled, “[Y/N].”

“[Y/N]…” He tasted your name on his tongue… The thought process of pronouncing it, he came to the conclusion and gave you a lustful grin, “Gorgeous name.”

“And you?”

“Trevor Philips.” There was no hesitation. This guy, Trevor, gave his full name and studied your expression. He seemed satisfied when you smiled.

It got more crowded when a popular song came on. Trevor noticed the increase in population and took your hand, tracing your drunkenness across the floor towards a quieter end which was only held captive by some drunks and stoners. It stunk of weed. The drug must have contaminated the air since you felt light-headed yourself… until he nudged you against the wall, his fingers teasingly crawling up your shirt. As soon as the cold tips grazed your skin, a lasting sigh relieved itself from your throat. Trevor grinned at the affect he had on you.

“You like that, ay?”

You nodded before giving him a desperate kiss. Trevor grumbled through this heated intimacy as he caressed your naked back, his veiny hands crumbled underneath your layers of clothing. He held you against this brick wall and the heavy music, in the background, helped give you both a beat to work with. Your eyes flattered closed while Trevor tilted his head, breaking his tongue through your guards. He was intense with this kiss. There was no time to prepare yourself considering he attacked you with this sudden pleasure. There was hesitance when you felt his tongue touch yours. Despite the lack of sobriety, you understood that this would lead to further actions, further association with this stranger that had you wrapped around his finger.

You gasped when his fingers unclicked your bra. It seems as though he took the advantage when exploring your back. That sneaky son of a bitch’s hands migrated from your back to your waist, to your stomach… To your breasts. He squeezed your breasts through the loose bra, toying with them like a ball of slime. Your cheeks burnt with fire! Trevor was groping you in a public place. Clearly he found enjoyment as he’d chuckle through the rough kiss, gaining no control of himself at all.

You forced your lips away from his and proceeded to beg for air. You took deep breaths while the man surprised you with some tainted neck kisses. Within the crook of your neck, he licked up and down, not wanting to depart at all.

“Trevor,” You croaked out.

He couldn’t hear you.

“Trevor.”

The man snapped his head up in an instant. You pushed his hands away from your body and clicked your bra back up. He looked disappointed.

“What’s the matter? I thought you were enjoying yourself.”

You tried to shake off your blushed cheeks, “I was. It’s just… I don’t like being watched.”

Trevor’s eyes squinted, “Someone’s watching us, hm?” He turned around and observed the area like a hawk. “Who’s the stalker? Who wants a taste of me-“

“No, no. No one is. I just don’t want them to.” He seemed confused. You sighed and explained yourself again, “Privacy…”

His eyes lit up after connecting the dots. Trevor gave you a toothy grin again, grabbing your wrist with authority as he ushered you towards the bathrooms.

“Arhh, I can’t wait. Hand job? Blow job? Boob job?” He listed when sheltering you into a small public toilet. Trevor’s shoulders and height was undermined. The space was so overwhelmingly tightly closed, you cringed with a nervous chuckle. He didn’t seem to care though. He carried on babbling out. “We could go risky and I can pull out. You want me to eat your pussy? Finger? Oh! What about a thigh job!”

Fuck, he was obviously used to these types of hook-ups… It nearly made you feel jealous. You watched this man worship your body with his hands only to realise he’s probably taking no importance to you, at all. You leaned against the sink and remained silent.

“Well? You gonna say something? You gonna at least hold me? It’s rude leaving a man wanting… Or are you one of those evil witches who makes out with you and then leave.” Trevor ridiculed with a scowl.

You shook your head, “Oh, sorry. What were… The options again?”

“Am I a fuckin’ male prostitute, huh? Do I look like one?” He snapped, flaring out his hands to seem intimidating.

You reintroduced yourself with his appearance. Black vest, black cuffed ripped jeans… Black boots, chained bracelet, some random bandana tugged into his pocket, pink socks. To be honest… He does look like a prostitute now.

“WELL?”

“No, you don’t.” Another lie detected, “I’m just wondering what you wanted to do.” God… You sounded so bored and uninterested, it even killed you internally.

Trevor’s expression darkened. He moved closer, the complexity behind the shallow surface area making tensions hotter. You held your chin high when he immediately came closer than an arm’s length, staring into your nervous eyes. His jaw was clenched and you could see the bones grind together, it made his facial hair move with the skin. It made you… Scared.

“I don’t like being rude to ladies, especially beautiful ones… But that… That fuckin’ bored look you have going on? It’s fucked up. Do you want me or not? You did on the dance floor. What changed in that fucked up head of yours, huh? Am I no longer attractive? Do I need to get naked? I bet you are judging my dick size, aren’t cha. You wanna see a piece of my meat? I’ll give it to you, FOR FREE. You’re lucky I’m offering a good fuck without paying some petty cash.”

He stood back after ranting and gave one last look at your body. It was like he was eye-fucking you. The way he smirks, it was disgusting. You could tell he’s imagining something going on, something involving you and his dick.

“Why would I wanna let a sweet girl like you run off?” He whispered before making eye contact. You froze and turned red in the face again. His mood-changes were so deadly but now… You couldn’t resist his idolisation of you. The attention you craved, he’s serving it without shame.

Trevor attentively noticed this change in persona as your shoulders dropped and your knees got weaker. He breathed out a cackle.

“You just want someone to worship you, hm?” He cruelly winked, “You want some hands abusing that body of yours… Isn’t that right?”

Closing your eyes, you nodded.

Trevor bit into his lip, “Hmm… I like your kind… They are always so… Different and kinky.”

“My kind?”

“Yes, your kind. Dyed hair, black claws for nails…” He dazed to your legs, “Fishnets…” He looks at your chest, “Leather jacket with… Black laced bras…” Trevor smirked, “Goths. Gothic women… Fuck, so hot.”

He was getting under your skin. His deep voice hanging by a thread with every word. You tried to keep it under control but he was still opposite you, waiting for you to break. Trevor stared and stared until there was a change in attitude.

“Why don’t you… Let me love you, sugar. I don’t bite… Unless you beg me to.”

A finger demanded you to look at him. Trevor held your chin and caressed your cheek with his thumb.

“Just say yes. Come on… I know you want to…”

Trying to keep up your dignity, it all fell like shattered glass the moment his hand stroked your cheek… To heavily choking your neck. How did he know you liked it rough? His palm threatened to cut off your airlines as his fingers teasingly played around with your bottom lip. You pathetically fell into his grasp, making Trevor smile with pride.

“There we go…” He purred before slamming you against the sink again, “Come on, baby. Help me out here.” He tugged onto your waist, silently asking you to jump up onto his crotch. You held the sink behind you and bounced up. Trevor automatically caught you, holding your weight as your legs wrapped around his hips. Your back leaned against the mirror and wall, it shook pretty hard.

“I-“ Your words were stolen by his sudden kiss. Your head was pushed back into the wall behind, Trevor completely taking control of the situation. Not purposely, he was seemingly desperate and impatient. He growled animalistically in the kiss as he placed you onto the sink. You were going to question his intensions but it was answered the second you felt his hand tear your fishnet, freeing the access to your panties. It made you gasp into his mouth.

And a finger curiously stroked your pussy through the fabric. One hand remained around your throat while the other explored up your skirt. Your fishnets were ruined. The holes were big but Trevor craved freedom to your clit, destroying your favourite tights. He broke away from the kiss to bend down and take a sneak peak of your dampness; his hot breath discriminating your thigh.

“Oh God…” You mumbled.

“That ain’t my name, sugar.” He spoke, emerging from your skirt. Trevor’s eyes glistened before he pushed his hips against your open legs, edging you into giving him what he wants. Pleas of pleasure.

“Mhmm…” Your throat vibrated against his hand as it clenched more.

“Come on…”

“Trevor-“ You were pressed against the wall again, “Trevor, please!”

“Please what?” He chimed.

“Please… Please fuck me, fuck me.” Finally, the deed was out. It was in the open, making the room more unbearably hot and humid.

Trevor grinned and loosened his grip around your neck. The change in aggression, he started caressing your skin again. The serotonin boost from this affection altered your desires and you found yourself hurdling your hips forwards, wanting to stroke against his large bulge that throbbed every few seconds.

“Ohhhh, you naughty girl.” Trevor snickered.

A finger flicked away your pantie line and your pussy was met with the humid air. Knowing it was coming, you kept your sight on him. Trevor unzipped his flies and handled himself rather violently. His cock twitched and erected further up. You nibbled your lip and gave him lustful eyes. He melted at this and, without warning, thrusted himself into you. Showing no mercy, nothing but pure sexual delight.

“Fuck!” You squealed and cried.

“Oh, oh-“ Whimpered the man, his whole demeanour changing as he let every noise to mankind escape his mouth. He grabbed your ass from the sink and lifted you up. He slid into your deeper considering your hips were practically towering onto each other. It was revoltingly amazing. His tongue hung out like a dog and you were biting into your lip, making the skin peel and bleed.

“Oh, yes… Yes!” Apparently your praises motivated him to fasten the pace. Your whole body jiggled as he bounced you repeatedly on his killer dick. Merciless, he ascended into a haze of ecstasy. You took sight of his ecstatic scowl, taunting and beating you.

“Fuck, fuck.” He’d grunt.

You were beginning to sweat now. The humidity grew and your shirt began sticking to your laced bra, giving Trevor the viewpoint of his fantasy. The way his eyes beamed. He dug into you while watching your tits bounced.

“Shit… Oh, oh yes!” Protesting and whining, you gripped onto the collar of his vest and was in shambles when he was rough and tough. The night turned out better than you thought. Wherever your friends went, you didn’t care. If you would tell them that some random guy was giving you the best shag of your life, they’d assume you were lying. You stared at Trevor completely drooling over the sight of you on his dick. Something about the way he stared back, it was a yearning sign of intimacy. Soon, your lips were brought together as the friction below wasn’t enough. He lied there inside you, pumping and bruising your clit while devouring your mouth with his selfish tongue. He devoured your intercourse, as Othello would say… Something so biblical and inhuman about this situation, it was beyond your capability to enjoy it any further.

“I’m a-almost…” Trevor whispered against your wet lips, “Fuck… Oh, God. Baby… Baby!” The voice of desperation lingered and lettered with echoes. You would be sure people would hear now. This guy was ruthless and loud, obnoxiously slamming his boner into your crying pussy. Trevor inhaled sharply before…

“Oooohhh, GOD!”

He edged forward, burying his face into the crook of your sweaty neck. His hot breath penetrated your skin and he pulled out just in time to stain your leather skirt with his semen. You gasped and bit your lip to refrain further moans.

“Fuck…” Trevor gulped, jacking himself off to your clothes. You held his head still as he was still nuzzled into your neck. Although he finished before you, the man held no hesitation and brought two fingers into your wetness. The warning wasn’t there and you yelped in surprise.

“Say my name, baby.” Clearly out of breath, he tried his best to keep his stamina flexible for you.

“Trevor…” You repeated, “Trevor, oh my God.” His fingers were brutal. They skipped through and fingered your clit, speedily resurrecting your climax through the sound of your precum squelching between his fingers. You’d gasp and pant. He remained tucked into your jaw, pressing delicate kisses while his upper body shook dramatically at the affects of his fingering.

“Shit… I’m gonna cum…”

“Do it, baby, loud… Loud for me.”

A sudden wave of pleasurable nausea interrupted and you cried out his name. Trevor licked his lips when he felt you come all over his fingers and nails, pumping in and out to help extend your orgasm.

“Trevor!” You croaked out with a pitiful glassy eyes. He lowered you onto the sink again and rubbed your pussy gently, submerging into aftercare considering you were both brutally assaulted by the strength of your orgasms. Trevor was still panting. You weren’t sure if it was his adrenaline or nicotine playing with his lung capacity. Either way, it was attractive.

“You goth girls are the fuckin’ death of me.” He proclaimed after a minute of silence.

Trevor leaned away as he zipped his flies back up. He watched you while you wipe away the semen on your skirt, trying to recover from the hook-up with discomfort and shame. With squinted eyes, he grinned.

“Don’t look so depressed, baby. You still look gorgeous as you did before… Just more… Beautifully ruined.”

Beautifully ruined? You sighed. The compliment was great and you returned this with a small smile. Trevor helped you off the sink before opening the bathroom door again. The atmosphere seemed more intense now you just finished having sexual intercourse with a stranger. You walked with a limp and scattered away from Trevor, who looked offended at your sudden skittishness. You’d think he’d do the same so you didn’t look back… Trying your hardest you cover the massive hole in your fishnets, you reunited with your friends and gossiped about your experience. The laugher increased in pitch as drinks were involved and for a moment, you reproclaimed your intoxication; unaware of the man you left behind accidentally.

He saw you leave the area. Hiding behind a large crowd of drunken punks and rowdy bikers, he cursed to himself with internal anger.

“Everyone fuckin’ leaves.” His shallowness threatening cracks.

With another one gone, he floated lifelessly to the bar and drunk until the night was officially claimed over… Until the anger was kicked out with waves of alcoholism and weed.

However, to this day, you think of him…

And he still thinks of you.

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boiling-files · 2 years

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Where Did The Coat Come From?

So… the coat… potentially… Caleb’s coat. it’s become a new speculated topic that Philip stole or was given Caleb’s coat as Caleb is seen in a blue coat in Thanks To Them that’s similar to the coat Philip wears in Kings Tide.

It’s a minuscule detail but lesser details have been foreshadowing haven’t they? I’ll be talking The Coat a lot I already have dozens of posts drafted up about The Coat, but I really wanna talk about how in the world did two orphans come across such nice piece of apparel when clothing was so hard to come by?!

“It’s just fiction that doesn’t matter!”

no, because images we’ve had beforehand of these brothers straight from Philip’s mind. Has the two wearing very minimal clothing.

Heck, even in Hunter’s incredibly brief design change he’s drawn to the practicality of browns and tanned hides, working gloves, and a form fitting pants along with a pouch. So… what gives?

I know it could’ve just been to draw attention to the two in the shots of them in Thanks To Them but it seems like a very misplaced detail.

As for literal meanings of blue coats, here historically in the United States they are most commonly associated with Union Soldiers, and here’s the jump in the theory; could’ve Caleb have been a child soldier himself? Much like his Grimwalker counterparts? Perhaps it was a point of pride for young Philip who wanted to be a Witch Hunter General, and before you go;

“But the US. civil war was in 1861! Caleb would’ve been dead by then!”

Nothing in the timeline makes sense at this point, nothing matches an actual irl historical date. The Ed(ead)wardian Era takes place in the 1600s!

So the coat other than it being blue I want to bring the other suspicious detail of it. That suspicion detail being the ‘A’ initial on the front of the breast

Yes, yes… make your “Amongus jokes now…

At first I thought, the initial on the coat belonged to a loved one similarly to how Luz wears Eda’s old Grugby jacket. But if this is a coat for military service then the ‘A’ wouldn’t be for an initial of a person but rather an abbreviation for ‘Artillery’

Union forces uniforms actually had identifying brass pins with initials for what unit they were a part of. The round brass ‘A’ pin was used for Artillery and ‘I’ for infantry and so on.

There is also the fact that men ages 7-17 were permitted to enlist. it wasn’t til 1863 was there a enrollment act to authorize every man from 20 - 45 to enlist.

So, what does this mean? besides the possibly that either Caleb and or Philip was/were child soldier(s) which could explain multiple things about not having a community to fall back on and possibly being estranged from each other at some point.

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Whump Wednesday - 23 - Yonderland

Title: Sad [AO3]

Fandom: Yonderland

Characters: Ho-Tan, Ho-Tan's Younger Alvin, Vex, Vex's Younger Irk

Prompt: “Why does (s)he look so sad?” about Ho-Tan. - Prompt by the wonderful @a-small-bear can be found here.

Warnings: Trauma, accidental murder

A/N: I had so much fun writing something with the Youngers! Well, mainly Ho-Tan's Younger but, still thank you so much for this prompt!

Prompts are open, so if you want me to write a story for you as well just send me an ask with the fandom, characters and your prompt. I’m writing for Ghosts, Yonderland, Horrible Histories and Bill at the moment.

Six Idiots Whump Wednesday fics so far:

Comfort - “I brought you a blanket.“ (Gabriel & Ian)

Sharing - “How long has it been since you slept?” (Vex/Ho-Tan)

Cold Touch Part 1 - Nigel finds out Thomas’s wound pains him.

Cold Touch Part 2 - Nigel finds a way to help Thomas.

Just you wait - Mike’s running himself into the ground. Sam & Bob find out why.

Constant - Bill and Gabriel talk out their feelings post kidnapping.

Tea - Ho-Tan helps Voltari feel a little more at home among the Elders.

Time - After their second kiss, Jay reconsiders some things (Kissing Cousins)

Ready - Charles notices Billy’s nervousness & helps (Mat’s page & Chamberlain)

Old Habits - Gabriel sees Ian’s scars for the first time.

More than enough - Mike comes home to Milton after almost dying in the Arctic.

Worlds Away - Ho-Tan is homesick in Debbie’s world and Vex tries to help.

Contentment - The first time Voltari feels safe to relax and be held by Dissectus.

Compromise Part 1 - Julian and Thomas struggle with their relationship.

Not so different - Mary and Fanny make sure Thomas is not alone after 2x04.

Haunted - Billy runs into Ellis of Woolworth and they have a talk about Philip.

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Sad

“Mum?”

The voice of her Younger pulled Ho-Tan out of her thoughts. She looked up from the cake she was cutting. “Yes, Alvin?”

Her son bit his lip and glanced over his shoulder. Ho-Tan followed his gaze to the table where Vex was sitting with his head propped up on his hand, staring at something on the wall only he could see. She sighed. Vex had been like this for a while now, ever since the Youngers had explained to them how exactly Maverick Bojangles had managed to turn them into a real choir for the Thanktival Song Contest – and what secrets they had revealed in the process. Ho-Tan had tried to talk to him about it and urged him to talk to his Younger as well but every single one of her attempts had been waved aside with a tired smile and the broken promise of, “Soon, dear.”

So far, soon hadn’t come and Ho-Tan began to doubt it ever would. She tried not to show it around the others but she was worried. She knew Vex needed time to come to terms with what had happened but the more days passed, the quieter he became and the harder it got to approach him. His unusual quietness hadn’t escaped the others’ attention either. Only yesterday, Debbie had pulled her aside to ask if something was wrong with Vex, and if there was anything she could do to help.

And now Alvin was worried as well. It broke Ho-Tan’s heart. No child should have to carry such a burden, least of all one still so young. Alvin was supposed to laugh and smile and live the carefree childhood she’d been denied all those years ago. He shouldn’t have to worry about his Elders. A part of Ho-Tan, the one that had sworn to give her son a happy life filled with nothing but love and joy, felt like she had failed him and resented Vex, just a little, for lettings things get this far.

Teeth clenched, she turned back to her cake. “Don’t worry about him. Everything’s fine.”

She could feel Alvin’s gaze on her. “Then why does he look so sad?”

The knife in Ho-Tan’s hand trembled and, very carefully, she put it down. Then, resting both her hands on the counter, she let her head hang for a moment and just breathed.

“Mum?” Alvin asked.

His voice sounded terribly small and unsure and Ho-Tan knew she had to pull herself together, if not for her sake, than for her son’s, so she took a deep breath before she said, “Not here.”

She grabbed Alvin’s hand and pulled him out of the kitchen and down the hallway to her room. Vex was so lost in his own head he didn’t even look up when they hurried past him.

“I’m sorry, Mum,” Alvin said quietly once the door had fallen into its lock behind them. He sat down on the bed and looked up at her, his eyes huge and more troubled than Ho-Tan had ever seen them before. “I didn’t mean to make you upset.”

Ho-Tan let out a heavy sigh and sat down next to him. For a moment, she stared at her hands where they lay limply in her lap, debating on what to tell him. Then, as reassuringly as she could manage, she said, “You have not upset me, Alvin. I’m just worried about Vex.”

“Because of what Irk said,” Alvin said quietly.

Ho-Tan nodded. “Yes. I’m afraid the incident brought back a lot of memories for Vex.”

Alvin looked at her cautiously. His voice dropped even lower when he asked, “What sort of memories?”

“Bad ones,” Ho-Tan whispered.

She thought back to the day when she had met Vex for the first time. His name had been different then, and so had he. He’d been a lost soul when Ho-Tan found him sleeping under the apple tree in her parents’ orchard, terribly thin and haunted by things she had neither understood nor cared about back then. All she’d seen was a skinny boy in torn and dirty clothes who needed her help, so she’d taken him home and gave him a safe place to say, not knowing at the time he would stay forever and be the best thing that ever happened to her.

It took weeks of care and building trust until Vex had finally told her where he’d come from; what he’d done.

“I killed a man,” he’d choked out one night, long after Ho-Tan’s parents and siblings had gone to bed. With the dam finally broken, he had told her everything: all the horrible things he’d been made to do and forced to endure, all the things he’d seen and done. He’d talked until there was nothing left to say and then looked at her with such defeated eyes that Ho-Tan couldn’t stop herself from pulling him into a tight hug.

“You didn’t kill a man,” she whispered fiercely. “You were forced to kill a man.”

“It was my hand holding the arrow, Alfie,” Vex sobbed into her shoulder. “My fingers pulling the string.”

“And it was your father’s hand guiding them,” she reminded him. “You fought him for as long and best as you could. What happened next was not your fault.”

It took a long time for Vex to come to terms with his past and put that particular memory behind him. Irk’s confession had dragged it all up again but Ho-Tan couldn’t tell Alvin that. Vex’s past was a sensitive topic, one only a handful of people were even aware of. She had no right to talk about it without his permission, not even to either of their sons. No matter how much she wished to explain things to them, she would never betray Vex’s trust like that.

“Irk sometimes cries himself to sleep at night,” Alvin said quietly, wringing his hands nervously in his lap. “He thinks we can’t hear him but we can. It’s … it’s awful, Mum, and he’s just like Uncle Vex the next morning, all sad and staring off into space.”

Ho-Tan placed a hand on top of her son’s restless fingers to still them. “I didn’t know that.”

Alvin shrugged. “I don’t think he wants anyone to know.”

Like father, like son, Ho-Tan thought with a heavy heart. “Have you tried talking to him about it?”

“I’ve told him it’s not his fault,” Alvin said. “He couldn’t have known the cake from the cafeteria had almonds in it – it never does! Or that Mr Sea is allergic to them. But he still won’t forgive himself. And it doesn’t help that Uncle Vex isn’t–“

“Wait,” Ho-Tan said, holding up her hand to stop his flow of words. “Are you saying it was an accident?”

Alvin nodded. “That’s what the detective said before he arrested the cafeteria lady. Apparently, she and Mr Sea used to be lovers?”

He made a face.

Did Vex know about this? Ho-Tan wondered. She was sure he did. The school certainly would have kept him informed of the investigation, which begged the question: why was he struggling so much when Irk was no guiltier of a crime than he had been back then? Both of them had been used against their will to do someone else’s dirty work. Irk was a victim – surely that would make it easier?

But then Ho-Tan paused, reflecting on the similarities of the situations. Perhaps the very fact that history had repeated itself, meaning Vex had been unable to protect his son from going through the same thing he had all those years ago, was what made it so difficult for him to deal with it.

Oh, Vex, she thought.

“Anyway,” Alvin went on, unaware of her thoughts. “It doesn’t help that Irk feels like he can’t go to Uncle Vex and talk to him about it. So I thought I’d come here and do it for him since Uncle Vex can’t ignore me as easily as he can ignore a letter, you know? But I didn’t expect him to be so …”

“Sad,” Ho-Tan finished, repeating her son’s earlier assessment. She gave Alvin’s hands a squeeze. “Why don’t you let me handle Vex, hm? I promise I’ll talk to him and, if necessary, knock some sense into him as well. I’m sure Elf will let me borrow Nick if I ask him.”

She winked to reassure Alvin she was only joking.

“And what can I do?” Alvin asked. “I’m tired of standing by and doing nothing, Mum.”

“You keep talking to Irk,” Ho-Tan said. “Let him know you’re there for him, no matter what. Sit with him when he wants company, and leave him be when he wants to be alone. But most of all treat him like you always have: as your friend.”

The corners of Alvin’s mouth twitched with the beginnings of a soft smile. “Is that what you did with Uncle Vex?”

Ho-Tan huffed out a soft laugh and pulled her son into her arms.

“You’re way too clever for your age,” she whispered into his hair. Then she pressed her lips against it and let them linger there for a moment. “I love you so much, Al.”

She pulled back and Alvin beamed up at her. “I love you too, Mum.”

Ho-Tan pressed another kiss against her son’s temple. “How about we go eat that cake now?”

“If Uncle Choop hasn’t discovered and eaten all of it while we were gone,” Alvin said with a cheeky grin that warmed Ho-Tan’s heart. There was the carefree child she’d missed all day.

“The whole cake?” she laughed. “He wouldn’t dare.”

Alvin gave her a pointed look. “Mum. It’s Uncle Choop. You know how he gets when he’s hungry.” “Well, then I guess then we better hurry,” Ho-Tan grinned. She pushed herself to her feet and held out her hand out to her son. Their laughter echoed down the hallways as they raced each other to the kitchen, hand in hand, and for a moment the world seemed a little less dark and cruel.

#little timeline things #irk tells the others about killing a man during Thanktival #the Youngers later urge him to tell the detective that it might not have been an accident #during the investigation Vex and the other Elders learn of what happened #but only Vex is kept completely in the loop since the whole thing is about his Younger #scribe elder ho tan #wise elder vex #vextan #the elders' youngers #yonderland #whump wednesday #wwff challenge #my fic

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I know! We should ban all authors who like to write dark things. I'll start a list: George R.R. Martin, Jim Butcher, Sarah J. Maas, Jennifer L. Armentrout, N.K. Jemisin, Bram Stoker, Sue Lynn Tan, Xiran Jay Zhao, Tracy Deonn, R.F. Kuang, Neil Gaiman, Delilah S. Dawson, Philip Reeve, Joe Abercrombie, John Jackson Miller, Michael Grant, Robert Jordan, Leigh Bardugo...

See, isn't this just fucking ridiculous. Look how many names are there, and I got this from just what I like to read. And these are all wonderful authors too! Dark things are allowed to be depicted in fiction. If you don't like, find something else to read.

#the first paragraph is satire #i wanted to make a point #purity culture #anti nonsense #i highly recommend most of these authors #but they're obviously not for everybody

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@asongofstarkandtargaryen There's a couple of comics and films I wanted to post something about them some time ago, so here they are

Black is Beltza is a duology of comics, the first one was published in 2014 and the second in 2022, and they have been adapted into two Basque animated films recently in 2018 and 2022, Black is Beltza and Black is Beltza II: Ainhoa.

One of the main things of the comics are the sociopolitical environment of the places and the period the films are set in, for example the first one is set in the 60's mainly in New York and the sequel is set in the 80's and among other places, in Pamplona.

Black is Beltza (2018)

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October 1965. The Pamplona troupe of giants, a typical image of the San Fermín festivities, is invited to parade on Fifth Avenue in New York. But not everyone will be able to leave: due to racial discrimination, the North American authorities prohibit the participation of the two black giants. Based on this real event, "Black is Beltza" tells the story of Manex, the waiter in charge of carrying one of the giants. Headed for a long and unexpected journey, Manex will witness key events in history: the racial riots resulting from the assassination of Malcolm X, the eccentricities of the characters in The Factory, the alliance between the Cuban secret services and the Black Panthers, and the proto-hippie psychedelia of early music festivals.

Duration: 87 min.

Script: Harkaitz Cano, Fermín Muguruza, Eduard Solà (Comic: Fermín Muguruza, Harkaitz Cano, Jorge Alderete)

Animation Companies: ETB, Setmàgic Audiovisual, Talka Records & Films

Cast

Unax Ugalde: Manex

Isaach de Bankolé: Wilson Clever

Iseo: Amanda Tamaya

Sergi López: Warren Philips

Ramón Agirre: Xebero

Jorge Perugorria: Sargento Bravo

Angelo Moore: Rudy

María de Medeiros: Amira

Emma Suárez: Laia

Oscar Jaenada: Che Guevara

Rossy de Palma: Ruth Abransom

Ramón Barea: Ramiro

Hamid Krim: Yassim

Guillermo Toledo: Teniente Muñoz

Ander Lipus: guardia civil

Josean Bengoetxea: Juanpe, Pancho Villa

Lenval Brown: Jimmy

Valeria Maldonado: Esperanza

Sergio Arau: Juan Rulfo

Jorge Ferrera: Eliseo

Giancarlo Ruiz: Tin-Tan, Smithy, Sergei Titov

Josh Kun: Dwayne

Ray Fernández: Cte. Antonovich

Victor Navarrete: Guerrillero 1

Iban Rusiñol: Laurent

Exprai: Pedro del Taller, Hernán Cortés

Márgenes Dermer: azafata

Ramón Zumitrenko: Sf dentista

Stuart Casson: Otis Redding, Emory Douglas

KO the Knockout: Ben Cauley

Sistaeyeire: Angela Davis

Dratzo Gomex: policía fronteriza I

Marieder Iriart: Iman

Mariam Bachir: Amal

Black is Beltza II: Ainhoa (2022)

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Ainhoa was born by a miracle in La Paz (Bolivia) after the death, in a parapolice attack, of her mother Amanda. She grew up in Cuba and in 1988, at the age of 21, she traveled to the Basque Country to see the land of his father Manex. In the middle of the repressive conflict, she meets Josune, a committed journalist, and her gang of friends. When one of them dies of a heroin overdose, Ainhoa and Josune set out on an initiation journey that will take them through Lebanon, Afghanistan and the city of Marseille. These are the last years of the Cold War and both will delve into the dark world of drug trafficking networks and their close ties to political plots.

Direction: Fermin Muguruza

Duration: 86 min.

Script: Fermín Muguruza, Isa Campo, Harkaitz Cano (Comic: Fermín Muguruza)

Music: Maite Arrotajauregi

Photography: Animation, Mariona Omedes

Companies: Co-production Spain-Argentina; Talka Records & Films

Cast

Maria Cruickshank: Ainhoa

Itziar Ituño: Josune

Manex Fuchs: Hamid

Antonio de la Torre: Rafael

Darko Peric: Igor

Ariadna Gil: Isabelle

Eneko Sagardoy: Diego

Mikel Losada: Mikel

Ramón Agirre: Xebero

Miren Gaztañaga: Amatxi Tere

Maite Larburu Iman

Ximun Fuchs: Jean-Pierre

Gorka Otxoa: Iñigo Kortatu

Fermín Muguruza: Fermin Kortatu

Jon Plazaola: Javier Salutregi

Peio Berteretxe: Didier

Maryse Urruty: Armineh

Isidro: Isidro

Joseba Sarrionandia: Martin

Maria Forni: Yady

Iban Rusiñol: Commisaire Marcel

Natalia Abu-sharar: off Sabra y Shatila

Moraysys Silva: Tania

Maykel García Cardo: Felix The Cat

Bruno Coscia: Arthur

Maria Amolategui: Amaia Apaolaza

Papet-J: Chef Chérif

#black is beltza #black is beltza ii: ainhoa #films #comics #long post #animated films

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talesofpassingtime · 1 year

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Books Read 2022

The Kitchen God’s Wife, Amy Tan

The Antiquarian, Sir Walter Scott

Loving, Henry Green

The Cossacks, Leo Tolstoy

Acte, Alexandre Dumas

Jacob’s Room, Virginia Woolf

The Old Devils, Kingsley Amis

Fear, Gabriel Chevallier

Flappers and Philosophers, F. Scott Fitzgerald

The Encantadas, Herman Melville

The Eternal Husband, Fyodor Dostoevsky

The Marriage Contract, Honore de Balzac

Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?, Philip K. Dick

Therese Raquin, Emile Zola

Far from the Madding Crowd, Thomas Hardy

The House of the Dead, Fyodor Dostoevsky

Clear Light of Day, Anita Desai

Benito Cereno, Herman Melville

The Assistant, Bernard Malamud

The Charterhouse of Parma, Stendhal

The Voyage Out, Virginia Woolf

Commission in Lunacy, Honore de Balzac

Family Happiness, Leo Tolstoy

Youth, Leo Tolstoy

Les Miserables, Victor Hugo

Taras Bulba, Nicolai Gogol

Sons, Pearl S. Buck

The Atheist’s Mass, Honore de Balzac

Boyhood, Leo Tolstoy

Colonel Chabert, Honore de Balzac

The Insulted and Humiliated, Fyodor Dostoevsky

The Great Gatsby, F. Scott Fitzgerald

The Grass is Singing, Doris Lessing

The Purse, Honore de Balzac

The Counterlife, Philip Roth

The Emperor’s Candlesticks, Baroness Orczy

A Rogue’s Life, Wilkie Collins

A Tale of Two Cities, Charles Dickens

Mosquitoes, William Faulkner

Childhood, Leo Tolstoy

The Mysteries of Marseille, Emile Zola

The Lost Girl, DH Lawrence

One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest, Ken Kesey

Prospero’s Cell, Lawrence Durrell

Fathers and Sons, Ivan Turgenev

As I Lay Dying, William Faulkner

Waiting for the Barbarians, JM Coetzee

The Grass Harp, Truman Capote

Father Goriot, Honore de Balzac

This Side of Paradise, F. Scott Fitzgerald

The Sun Also Rises, Ernest Hemingway

The Corsican Brothers, Alexandre Dumas

#booklr

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What’s Out This Week? 11/23

The past few years have been hard on everyone, so if we’re thankful for anything, it’s YOU, Fantomites!

Ancient Enemies #1 (of 6) - Dan DiDio & Danilo Beyruth

Earth becomes the final battlefield for a centuries old war between two alien races. But this final conflict becomes the unintentional breeding ground for a new generation of super powers, each with the ability to influence the outcome of the war. Some super powers choose sides, while others struggle to maintain their independence with the hope of saving the Earth. This series explodes with new characters and creations, written by former DC Publisher Dan DiDio, with design and art by the industry's newest rising star, Danio Beyruth. As first issues, go, this one is not to be missed!

Fear Of A Red Planet #1 - Mark Sable, Andrea Olimpieri & Paul Azaceta

Mars. Fifty years from now, humanity's first Martian colony is no longer self-sustaining. Under the thumb of its corporate mining overlords, the surviving colonists slave away just to pay for resupply rockets from Earth, will little or no hope of returning home.

One woman has kept a fragile peace: the U.N.'s first and only interplanetary marshal. A lawwoman escaping a violent past on Earth, she prides herself on never having fired a shot on Mars. But when she's tasked with solving the murder of the colony's most hated man, her investigation threatens to tear the red planet apart.

Frank Miller’s Ronin: Book II #1 (of 6) - Frank Miller

Frank Miller returns to one of his most critically praised and influential body of works, RONIN. Theis six-part mini-series follows the original work and takes Casey and her new born son across the ravaged landscape of America. With layouts by Miller, the beautiful panoramic art by Philip Tan and Daniel Henriques captures all the energy and excitement of the original series, taking the characters and world into a direction all its own. Not to be missed!

Kemono Jihen GN Vol 1 - Sho Aimoto

Inugami is a Tokyo detective who specializes in the occult. One day, answering a call to a remote village leads him to Dorotabo: a peculiar boy nicknamed after a yokai that haunts muddy rice paddies. The boy has no parents and is somewhat unnerving, emitting a foul odor that draws the ire of those around him. Inugami, however, quickly realizes that there's something more monstrous about Dorotabo than just his nickname, a fact proven when the two of them investigate an inhuman creature attacking local livestock. Perhaps Inugami can take this mistreated boy under his wing and train him to face the secret, supernatural beasts hidden in the world... using the eerie powers of his own body.

Men I Trust HC - Tommi Parrish

Tommi Parrish's sophomore graphic novel establishes them as one of the most exciting voices in contemporary literature. Eliza is a thirtysomething struggling single mother and poet. Sasha, a twentysomething yearning for direction in life, just moved back in with her parents and dabbles as a sex worker. The two strike up an unlikely friendship that, as it veers toward something more, becomes a deeply resonant exploration of how far people are willing to go to find intimacy in a society that is increasingly closed off. In Sasha and Eliza, Parrish has created two of the most fully realized characters in recent contemporary fiction. Parrish's gorgeously painted pages showcase a graceful understanding of body language and ear for dialogue, brilliantly using the medium of comics to depict the dissonance between the characters' interior and exterior experiences. Men I Trust is about not-always-healthy people attempting to make healthy connections in a disconnected world, and is one of the most moving and insightful works of literary fiction in any medium this year.

Once Upon A Time At The End Of The World #1 - Jason Aaron, Alexandre Tefenkgi & Mike Del Mundo

In this epic post-apocalyptic tale, Maceo and Mezzy have never met anyone like each other, and they'll need all the help they can get to survive a planet ravaged by environmental catastrophe. This epic trilogy-each issue overflowing with 30 story pages-spans a lifetime as philosophical differences tear at the threads holding Maceo and Mezzy together. Will they, and the earth beneath their feet, ultimately be torn apart? New York Times bestselling, Eisner and Harvey Award-winning, and Marvel flagship writer Jason Aaron (Thor, The Avengers, Southern Bastards) launches his most ambitious creator-owned series to date with the first of three unique artistic partners - Eisner-winning artist Alexandre Tefenkgi (The Good Asian) - to take on a vision of the end of the world that's brutal and nostalgic, whimsical and grounded... and ultimately, timeless.

Sirius GN - Ana C. Sanchez

Dani's bright future as an elite tennis player comes to a sudden stop when, during a match, she has a heart attack. Her newly discovered condition affects not only her health, but also her relationship with her mother, as well as her career. Wanting to get away from everything, she leaves behind the big city ?- and all her problems ?- and goes with her cousin to a little coastal village. There she meets Blanca, a girl full of life and in love with astronomy. Blanca reminds Dani that life can be beautiful, and that she can shine again like stars do.

Steam Reverie In Amber - Kuroimori

A full-color steampunk artbook & manga collection hardcover-includes all 22 Major Arcana as removable tarot cards! In a world wedged somewhere between past and future, an airship drifts gently among pillow-soft clouds. This is the Tomeship-purveyor of used books and fresh coffee across the skies. It can only be seen by those who bear the Gearform Scar on their hearts. Are you one such soul? Don't miss this beautiful release from an award-winning Japanese artist who contributed to Final Fantasy art.

Wild! Or So I Was Born To Be GN Vol 1 - Cristian Castelo

At Westhoff High, pain is part of the curriculum... But so is math, science, and chemistry. However, Wild Rodriguez and her pint-size companions have always had one goal and one goal only as they enter freshman year: to join the the Rocket Rollers and test their mettle in the infamously violent roller derby league. Now, summer draws to an end and tryouts are here! Do they have what it takes to climb the ranks of the derby world, or will their dream just as quickly turn into a nightmare? Wild discovers that sometimes dreams involve a lot of getting kicked in the face, as well as maybe accidentally getting involved in a blood feud or two. Half roller derby, half professional wrestling, the league is filled with cussin', spittin' roughnecks like the Cult Catastrophe, earnest athletes the 8-Ball Bruisers, sick freaks Puppy & the Pound, and the elegant-but-deadly Matadors. Becoming a true legend of the derby track like her hero (and occasional helpful psychic avatar) Rosie Rozene involves a lot of physical and emotional fortitude, luckily Wild and all her friends-imaginary or otherwise-have each other's backs no matter what!

You Like Me, Not My Daughter? GN Vol 1 - Kouta Nozomi, Tesshin Azuma & Giuniu

A beautiful mother, a pining tutor, and romantic hijinks await in this hot mom romcom! When Ayako's sister died, leaving her young daughter all alone, Ayako stepped up and took the child into her life. Now that her niece/adopted daughter is a teenager, a 30-something Ayako can sense first love in the air. Ayako teases her daughter about Takumi, their handsome and college-aged neighbor, who's been tutoring her since she was young-could they be a blossoming couple, since he's always beaming when he comes to their house? To Ayako's surprise, Takumi isn't interested in daughter dearest: he's long had a crush on Ayako herself! In this age gap romantic comedy, one young man is ready to bring a little sugar to the sexy mom next door.

Whatcha scooping up this week, Fantomites?

#WOTW #What's Out This Week?#comic #comics #comic book #comic books #manga #You Like Me Not My Daughter?#Wild! Or So I Was Born To Be #Steam Reverie In Amber #Sirius #Once Upon A Time At The End Of The World #Men I Trust #Kemono Jihen #Frank Miller's Ronin Book Two #Fear Of A Red Planet #Ancient Enemies

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Tan Sheng Zheng: Analyzing the Risks and Opportunities in the Financial Storm

In the cold wind of October, the global financial market has once again reached a critical point. After a tense weekend, the tension between Israel and Palestine, which has been closely watched by the world, has finally not ignited the powder keg of the third world war. As the shadow of war fades away, the market seems to have a sense of "reversing to pick up passengers", but is this really a good time to buy and go long?

Tan Sheng Zheng, a senior stock market analyst, has put forward his own views on this. He believes that the various complex factors in the current market cannot be simply viewed from the perspective of geopolitical conflicts when considering the risks and opportunities of the stock market. Before delving into the analysis of the market, Tan Sheng Zheng first introduces a set of strategies that he highly recommends - "Three Lines Determine the Universe". This strategy is based on the analysis of moving average indicators, aiming to help investors grasp market trends, avoid risks, and find suitable buying and selling opportunities through technical trends and support pressures.

Guided by the "Three Lines Determine the Universe" strategy, Tan Sheng Zheng further analyzes the current market situation. He points out that this October is destined to be extraordinary for the global financial market. In addition to the political turmoil between Israel and Palestine, more economic data and financial events also indicate that the market will experience a turbulent week. In particular, the S&P volatility term structure shows that with the release of US retail sales data and the upcoming speech by Federal Reserve Chairman Powell, the market's future volatility expectations are increasing.

Tan Sheng Zheng believes that when facing such a complex market situation, investors need not only a calm mind but also keen judgment and adaptability. He advises investors to remain vigilant at all times, not be confused by short-term market fluctuations, but to take a longer-term perspective, combine various information, and make wise investment decisions.

The speeches by Powell and the dynamics of the US bond market, these two major financial events will have a profound impact on the market. Tan Sheng Zheng mentioned that Powell's speech at the New York Economic Club is likely to provide clear direction for the market's monetary policy. Investors currently have divergent expectations for interest rates. If Powell agrees with Vice Chairman Philip Jefferson's view that the rise in bond yields has already achieved the expected effect of monetary policy and further rate hikes are not needed, this will inject a shot of confidence into the stock market.

However, Tan Sheng Zheng points out that the market's concerns about US bonds should not be underestimated. The auction of 30-year US bonds last week showed a significant decrease in investor interest in long-term government bonds, which directly led to a short-term decline in the S&P. Deutsche Bank's analysis of demand for US bonds also points in the same direction. At the same time, the growth of the US fiscal deficit has intensified market concerns. In response to this situation, Tan Sheng Zheng reminds investors that high US bond yields may trigger capital flows into government bonds, leading to further adjustments in the stock market.

In terms of financial reports, the third-quarter financial reports of major banks and well-known companies will also be the focus of the market. Especially the financial reports of Goldman Sachs and Tesla. Tan Sheng Zheng believes that the challenges in the retail business field for Goldman Sachs and the lackluster IPO market may put pressure on its third-quarter performance. As for Tesla, as a star stock in the market in recent years, the decline in its delivery volume has also attracted investors' attention. The data of Netflix and the housing market will also provide new basis for market judgment.

Tan Sheng Zheng mentioned that when facing this series of financial events and data, investors must have a comprehensive perspective and sensitive intuition. A single event or data cannot determine the market trend, but rather the result of various factors working together. Therefore, he advises investors to combine the "Three Lines Determine the Universe" strategy, analyze various information in depth, and make targeted decisions in order to navigate the financial market confidently.

After a series of in-depth analysis, Tan Sheng Zheng believes that every small change in the financial market may have far-reaching impacts. Although the tension between Israel and Palestine has not escalated, it still brings shocks to the global market; Powell's speech and the dynamics of the US bond market have direct impacts on recent investment decisions; the financial reports of large banks and companies provide a barometer of market health for investors.

Faced with such a volatile financial environment, how can one navigate the stock market steadily, ensure the safety of funds, and find suitable investment opportunities? Tan Sheng Zheng believes that at this time, investors should adhere to their investment philosophy and use professional technical analysis tools such as the "Three Lines Determine the Universe" to assist decision-making. By analyzing technical trends and support pressures, investors can grasp market trends, avoid risks, and find suitable buying and selling opportunities.

However, Tan Sheng Zheng also reminds investors that any investment carries risks. Even the most accurate technical analysis methods cannot guarantee a 100% success rate. The key is for investors to learn risk management, allocate funds reasonably, and timely set stop-loss and take-profit levels to ensure the safety of their capital.

Finally, Tan Sheng Zheng states that in the face of the future financial market, only continuous learning and adaptation, combined with professional analysis methods and experience, can one stand undefeated in this battlefield without gunpowder. He encourages all investors, whether seasoned or new to the market, to stick to their original intentions, deepen their financial knowledge and skills, and be fully prepared for the future investment journey.

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