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constantfragmentation · 3 months
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Of course, it's in Scotland.
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Imagining Silco and Vander with Scottish brogues.
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talesfromthecrypts · 3 months
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Neil Newbon as Rhys Powell in The Last Drop (2006)
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sevikaspillowprincess · 3 months
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I’m trying to find a fic/smut piece from awhile back. About Sevika and Silco running tests on shimmer which goes horribly wrong. Leading to Sevika going feral. Silco gets Sevika’s girlfriend to go to the last drop and locks her in the building with Sev. Horny Sev on shimmer smut then ensues.
Please help I need that fic asap 🥲
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bluishghost · 1 year
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Ever since at a distance spring is green, I was very impressed with Park Jihoon's acting, but his acting in this scene took my impression of him to even higher lever. Every second of it was breaking my heart
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mollysunder · 8 months
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Did Silco install a greenhouse or something at the Last Drop? When he renovated the place into a club, it looked like he added at least 1 extra floor, maybe 2-ish, I can't tell with that top dome. The new floor gets these big dome windows on three sides. It looks nice, but what's inside it?
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I've tried to look at it through different angles, and all I can see are shapes of dark purple and green.
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I thought it could be Silco's office. But Silco's office only has one window, one source of natural light.
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And there's no light coming from above Jinx in her spot above Silco's desk in the ceiling.
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I thought it could be either Silco or Jinx's new bedroom, but that would be way too exposed for people with a lot of enemies. Is it a waiting lounge for guests? He probably wouldn't want to let too many people potentially move around too much in your place of business. The easiest answer would be plants, a typical flex for chembarons. But compared to the chembarons, Silco is the most restrained in terms of fashion and taste. Sure, he turns the Last Drop into a club and gets nicer clothes, and buys a car. But when you look at what the other chembarons cover themselves in and try to imitate from Piltover, Silco comes off middle class. Also, chembarons can grow their big show off plants because they live at or above surface, while Silco's still in the Lanes, where the sun literally doesn't shine.
These windows are ostentatious hazards with little payoff. My guess is that it does like a greenhouse inside, but it's used by Singed for related Shimmer experiments. I theorized a connection between shimmer and plant life in a previous post, so this could really tie into it! Maybe we'll see more of the Last Drop when it's just Sevika and Jinx left with Silco's absence, or someone tries to raid it in the power vacuum.
Update: I found proof that Silco's office is likely on the ground floor of The Last Drop. When Marcus was fantasizing about pulling the trigger on Jinx's grenade to take him and Silco out the subsequent explosion came from the first floor. The glass windows weren't the first to go out, which means we still haven't seen that part of The Last Drop yet or what's inside.
Based on the concept art there are small (or at least were) small potted trees and likely a work bench near the one on the right.
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raurquiz · 8 months
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#happybirthday #alexanderskargard #actor #TheLastDrop #Exit #Zoolander #GenerationKill #TrueBlood #Melancholia #Battleship #TheLegendofTarzan #BigLittleLies #HoldtheDark #TheAftermath #LongShot #GodzillavsKong #Passing #TheNorthman #TheStand #Succession
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thefugitivesaint · 1 year
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Judith Leyster (1609-1660), 'The Last Drop (The Gay Cavalier)', 1629 ”The costume that the standing figure wears over his clothes suggests that the setting is vastenavond, the night before the beginning of Lent, when people frequently went on binges in order to prepare themselves for fasting and abstinence. This painting speculates on the consequences of such overindulgence. In their dissipated state, the gay cavalier and his companion ignore the menacing presence of the skeleton, which bears an ominous hourglass in one bony hand and a skull in the other.” Source
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aurumnexus · 1 year
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◄  Ep 4 - The Last Drop v2 ►
More HD screenshots: here Please reblog if you save or use
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silcosentropy · 4 months
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Commission
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keep-it-light · 2 months
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HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!!!
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lullabyes22-blog · 2 years
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Silco’s Office Layout + Details
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Silco’s Office - NetflixQueue
I seriously love this. Like Jinx’s hideout, it’s such a lived-in and alive background. It also reveals so much about the occupant’s personality.
For instance, note the fruit in the lower-left corner, with peels scattered over the carpet. Silco apparently has a taste for delicacies, especially since he’d have no access to them as a boy from the impoverished underground. But he’s also not a neat-freak; he makes messes and likely gets his underlings to clean up afterward.
There’s also a hookah next to the fruits. Our man is taking tokes between juicing up on vitamin C. There’s a decadence to the whole arrangement that just screams Count of Monte Cristo.
The couch is also where he apparently catches cat-naps. It’s got a throw blanket and cushion and is wide enough to comfortably doze on. Or to do other non-PG stuff on. Just saying >.>
The painting above the couch is also super neat. It reminds me of a mix between Art Deco and surrealism, with undertones of Charles Allan Gilbert. It resembles a gathering of people, but also has a skull motif. In the series, this got swapped with the pastoral landscape painting. Both, of course, speak to different sides of Silco’s personality: a visionary idealist but also a brutal crime lord.
Also loving the safe in the top-left corner, that leads to a larger vault of some kind. Next to the phonograph, there’s also some type of vintage tripod camera/projector. If it’s the former, then those are some seriously sinister undertones. Is he taking photos of the goings-on in his office - or its visitors - in compromising states for blackmail? Alternately, if it’s the latter, does he watch photographic slides in his spare time? Pictures of fishies? Infrastructural ideas? Vintage pornography? The possibilities are endless.
The rug under his desk is also laid asymmetrically, and the floorboards beneath it are a different pattern compared to the rest. I wonder if there’s a trap door in there someplace.
On the lower-right corner, there’s also a handy-dandy kingpin’s version of a bug-out kit. He’s got a briefcase full of knives, valuables, and what looks like an incendiary device. His wallet is also at the table (full of coins, as I’ve always headcanoned lmao). It could also just be protection money that his gangs have collected as part of their standard drug racket, but I do like that they included that detail at all.
tldr; Silco’s office perfectly personifies its occupant. Stylized, sinister, dissolute and low-key trying too hard to bury old trauma and compensate with aesthetic trinkets and sensory shinies. We love to see it<3
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Judith Leyster - The Last Drop (The Gay Cavalier) 1639.
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talesfromthecrypts · 3 months
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Billy Zane as Robert Oates in The Last Drop (2006)
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witchypandamonium · 9 months
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We now have a good look-around of this room, which turns out is also the room the kids hid from Marcus in. You can see the vid on twitter here.
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Silco: Your late.
Sevika: Listen, I wasn’t even gonna show up today, So dont even start
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perfect-fourth · 1 year
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@independentzaun
𝄌 Zaun.
No matter how many times he visited the sunken city, no matter how long he dwelled within its' claustrophobic walls, he would never, ever get used to that stench.
He could perceive it in his nostrils even while his face was concealed by one of the most high-end respirators the twin cities had to offer, leaving an uneasy warbling in his guts that made him extra disinclined to participate in any of the more exhilarating activities The Last Drop had to offer him. Though the temptation was there with the ambience of pounding industrial music and dizzying lights, he withheld if only because tonight was not a night of pleasure, but rather of business. Such desires used to be so beneath him before he'd delved into the pale underbelly of this world, something he had taken to lamenting to himself over quietly in the darkest little corner he could find in the place-- alone, nursing a virgin cocktail through a straw he prodded beneath the lip of his fanciful gas mask, but still within ear shot of as many club goers as he could muster. People watching was a skill he'd mastered over his 40 years alive, and his sense of hearing was impeccable.
Alas, none of the discussions he sat in on gave him a single ounce of insight into what he wanted to know. Or rather, what he wanted to find, long gloved fingers straying beneath his cloak to stroke over the ghost of his misplaced hand canon. How could he have been so foolish as to lose his most valued posession? He should have known better than to wander the streets when he was ill, but stubbornness was a sin he'd never been able to forgo. He only hoped that whoever had pilfered Whisper from him when he was unconscious was treating her well. Knowing Zaun, though, the poor weapon had probably already been dismantled and sold off in pieces, no doubt for much less than any of them were worth. The thought of what his benefactors might do to him when they discovered his carelessness made his jaw clench.
No, it was best not to think of the worst possible scenarios. If he was going to find out where his gun was, this place was probably his best chance. If not by eavesdropping, then by networking. He knew of the man who ran this facility, he'd heard many a story about the happenings in Zaun and it's many motley characters, and Silco was surely one who could be of vital use to his own short term goals. He'd already mapped the building out as best he could from his dingy little corner, he trusted it would not be hard for someone of his caliber to sneak into the inner rooms and seek out the owner should he not receive a more direct invitation; though that would have been preferred. He'd been eyeing the large, muscular woman from across the way for half the evening now with hopes of catching her attention, and at one point even decided to hassle the bartender to send the most expensive brew they had her way, courtesy of him. She was clearly some sort of bouncer. That was a good way to invite social interaction, right? Maybe she could get him into the loop. He'd dressed down just enough to not look too suspicious among the other patrons, but surely dropping money as he did would raise a brow.
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