raider read-through by @milla-frenchy
toxicanonymity: I'm so honored that you re-read him like this 🥹. This commentary is so impressive and generous. Note to readers, this is best if you're familiar with the stories. - most of the quotes are individual like if there are 4 lines listed they're not together in the story.
TRIGGER WARNINGS FROM EACH STORY APPLY: Raider Joel Master List
milla-frenchy asked (1.7k words):
Hey :)
I have so many fics to read but what do i do? I re re re re read Raider^^
I picked some moments in each chapter (I could write a thesis on this series lol)
Original
"Tired of you rookies," Miller says. "Show some respect."
The definition of irony
TOX: Yes, if you didn't know what the fic was about, you might think he's talking about respecting her 😳 all about himself.
The brutality in this chapter is impressive:
"Now, you're gonna suck this cock and you're gonna like it, understand?" He strokes himself and his brow furrows as he looks at you.
"Cause you don't want me passin' you to those guys, trust me."
“Where do you want it, sweet pea?” He squats down and fingers you.
“Good thing I kept ya all for myself. They would’ve ruined this pretty little hole.”
This chapter installs Raider's inflexibility and harshness. I like that he tells reader to look at him, thinking to the last chapters where he has now trouble watching her. TOX: Bingo. Raider's eye contact.
Failed rescue
This is the chapter where I find Raider the most "funny" I think. I love his dark humor and the nicknames he gives Jack (lover boy, Romeo, buddy...).
“Oh, she’s fine . . .” Joel says.
"Doin' great, sweet pea. Pants off, now. Just like before." He looks at Jack.
"Same way as before?" Joel asks. Jack whimpers and you don't want to face him.
"Well damn," Joel chuckles proudly. "Hear that? She wants the D," he says to Jack,
“Doin’ great, baby. Now let’s show’m how good you take a real cock.”
He's awful with Jack (but i love it) (but he's awful)
The whole passage with the guns establishes his dominance (the exchanges of guns he uses on reader, the places where he uses them)
Jack never does something against it. Of course he remains calm so that reader does not suffer consequences, but we do not imagine for a moment that he can put Raider in difficulty. Raider's humiliation towards him goes so far as to make him get naked.
Joel looks Jack up and down and smiles, bemused. "Turn you on? . . . Get to it, then." You wonder if Jack was aroused. Jack whimpers. "Go on. It's there, might as well jack it." You don't know what to think about Jack being aroused. "Hell, finish before me and I might let you live."
He's so sadistic
"Takin' you with me," Joel pants as he fucks you. Then he thrusts deep inside you and stays there. "I'll take care of ya. Won't let anyone touch ya"
THE kind of sentence that makes me melt, even when it's spoken by a guy capable of the worst
Stash house
One of my favorites
I love that he breathes her scent during the ride
My favorite passage: after he hits one of the men, he takes her in front of everyone else. It's horrible, but... Its power, its dominance are disconcerting. The whole scene is one of the most exciting thing I've read.
One sentence in particular is so hot for me:
Joel's massive hand holds onto the edge of the dirty mattress for leverage, another hand on your shoulder as he rails you for the third time today, harder than ever.
I've read this sentence so many times! I like the precise description (and the position is hot)
Yet the way you describe it is not romanticized at all (maybe i I'm doing a disociation every time I read it, saying to myself no, the other guys aren't here)
Failed escape
The parallel between the men of Fedra and Raider was maybe the beginning of the Raider!PRtour^^ TOX: 😭
Raider who calls them animals always makes me laugh
The whole passage in the van, in this chapter, is sooooo hot
The stage where he undones his belt, unzips his jeans, then :
"You want this?" You nod almost imperceptibly, then he says, "Go ahead." You sink onto him with a soft gasp. “That's right, take it," he says. He puts his hand over your mouth and pulls you down, breathing, "yes." Then he sighs "Ahh," as his girth parts your insides. He has to use both arms and a thrust to bury himself entirely, then your body’s flush with his.
And
He inhales deeply through his nose and puts his arm flat on your back with his strong forearm resting along your spine and his hand firmly gripping the nape of your neck. He forces you down, and you fold forward with your head near your knees. Then he covers your mouth tight with his other hand. His arm presses down on your back as his hips lift up into you. He grunts as he erupts inside you.
It's so hot, but frankly the whole journey, where she's impaled on his cock, is a hot masterpiece. (I already told you but I LOVE the way he holds her and makes her move)
TOX: Thank you. I'm always a fan of being impaled on a cock and an anon said they got their first penetrative orgasm with this one.
The guy who calls him a maniac^^
He slides his hand between your legs and shoves his middle finger right inside you.
Once again he fingers her without warning (already in chapt 1), and each time I think what the hell? (as if the guy hadn't kidnapped and raped her, but the fingering with no preparation hell no...) (i know you wrote she was still wet but !) (I don't know why these moments shock me considering everything else lol)
Then two sentences that bring down the temperature immediately
“He can’t watch her 24/7 forever.”
And
"You're gonna have to be brave for me in a minute, baby."
I love backlash.
J. Miller
Carving and ass claiming in a single chapter. Wow. That's why you're the queen of depravity^^
I noticed a detail for the first time:
When he asks her a question that involves a choice, he either "congratulates" her (chap 1 when he asks her where she wants him « good girl », and chapter 2 when he asks her the same question « "Alright then," Joel nods in approval. "Let's see those titties.")
Either he responds in an "accommodating" way
"Wanna pick a side?” “No.” You’re too tired to think about it. “You sure?” “I don’t care.” “Then we'll do both."
He is rather diplomatic and accommodating when he wants. Since the beginning. Well, yeah, doing both in not SO great, but i mean he doesn't get mad or degrade her verbally.
TOX: This is something I miss doing with him, making her choose what he's going to do to her or how. "We'll do both" kinda teaches her that she should choose or else. Now that she wants so much from him, it's not as common.
His remarks about the other girl, his threats :
"Careful, sweet pea. You'll get what you ask for and a whole lot more."
"Ya know, there was a girl at that house today. Sucked some damn good cock."
"Coulda left ya with FEDRA, taken her home. Woulda been easier."
"There's somethin' about ya, sweet pea." He looks concerned by what he's saying. "Not everyday I make someone mine." He sighs. "But god damnit, you better behave."
Make the chapter truly oppressive. The finale with ass fucking and overstimulation (he comes down on her just to have another one, as he told her) is so dark.
Home
What about some Chef Boyardee after a gentle first sodomy?
TOX: LMAOOOO
This chapter is a roller coaster. After the violence of the previous chapter, he feeds her. Then she kisses him (would have done the same) and he pushes her away. Harsh. But totally understandable as to his psychology.
TOX: and he gave her a little taste before he realized what he was doing. so we know he has it in him. . . one of these days he won't react that way 💗
Company
I think I was in almost the same state of mind as reader in this one, so afraid that he fucks the other (poor) girl
Joel unbuttons his pants and looks at the girl menacingly
He unzips his tight jeans and takes his semi-hard cock out. He asks you, “Where should I put it?”
“Do you have to put it anywhere?” you whimper. (this one made me laugh)
He spits on his fingers and turns to face you. He keeps his knuckles facing you as he reaches back and slaps her pussy without looking at her. She yelps. He keeps his hand there and rubs her clit while he stares at you with his hard dick in his other hand.
“Don’t stop,” Joel cautions. “Or I’ll do it myself, and not with the gun.”
He’s facing her side and looking at you as he pumps himself. He straddles one of her legs and you whimper. He points his cock at her pussy, then he looks at you again as he strokes himself and comes on her ass.
TOX: pretty animalistic in wanting to use his cum possessively.
So violent. Emotionally and physically
Close
“SWEET PEA!” "WHERE ARE YOU BABY?"
I love how he worried about her
He takes his hard cock out, gathers saliva in his mouth, then looks down to his lap and spits on it. Then he wraps an arm around you, holding you into his chest, and lifts you up to get clearance. He pulls your panties to the side and you gasp as he impales you.
Hot
The hand that cradles your head begins to fist your hair. He breathes vocally, then he groans as he forces you all the way down on his cock. He keeps you down, with all of him inside you, filling you all the way up.
HOOOOOT
And then his reaction when she tells him she loves him. We see that he is no longer the same as in Home.
The missionary ! <3 <3 <3
And the kisses, saying her nickname during his sleep <3 <3 <3
Gun hug
This one had a real impact on me, I took a big slap.
I liked the dialogue at the beginning of the chapter between the two of them. He who gets carried away, she who temporizes. It was interesting to read the exchanges.
Until the passage where he gets angry because she says no when talking about her chest. I thought, "Fuck, he's still so fucked up". We are facing two Raiders. The one when they met, and the one he probably thought was dead in him. And I think he realizes, more or less consciously, that he's still there, and that reader wakes him up. And he obviously doesn't know how to handle it at all.
TOX: Well put! The word "no" is a trigger to him here since it threatens his dominant identity. He's probably especially on edge Since we see a hint of guilt after he spanks her, hopefully this will improve.
The rest of the chapter is a Tarentino-style scenario with weapons, deaths, sex, all at the same time. Perfection !
And the end with the kiss on the forehead, where the chapter had almost begun with a spanking. Damn.
So many rollercoasters in this series. I love it :)
And i love reader so much, she's brave :)
Have a good day !
(Oh my god i got carried away :D)
TOX: Thank you!!! Have a beautiful day.
Now anyone who's sad or mad at him, read this and check out the raider!analysis and raider!PR tour tags lol.
Also check out this collage by Milla <333
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there are very few wlw book rec lists on this site so i’m making one myself goddammit
anyway here are some wlw books i enjoy that you should read bc i’m wlw and i told you to. i tried to make it as concise as possible. each title has a link that leads to a site where you can buy the book online + look at the cover.
we are okay by nina lacour
genre: realistic fiction, coming of age
summary: marin's the only one left on her college campus during winter break, because marin's the only one who feels she has no home to go back to. between whatever happened with her grandfather and whatever happened between her and her... friend (is that what hannah is to her, anymore?) she'd rather just wait out the snowstorms on her own. but then hannah comes to visit her, and she's forced to figure things out for herself.
why you should read it: wlw character whose story arc doesn’t revolve around being wlw but rather growing up and dealing with the death of a family member which is honestly really refreshing, some nice early college vibes i really like, generally just a nice fresh story. writing style is *chef’s kiss*
content warnings: none.
the miseducation of cameron post by emily m. danforth
genre: realistic fiction, coming of age
summary: a book about the life of cameron post, starting with the first time she kisses a girl and following her through the premature death of her parents, summer swim meets, learning about what it means to be lesbian, getting outed and shipped off to conversion camp, and eventually straight up running away.
why you should read it: written in a way that makes it easy to read, character voice is clear and fun, cameron is just incredibly relatable and i love her so much oh my god. the ending is so good its all so good i am literally begging you to read this book.
content warnings: homophobia, internalized homophobia, parents who aren’t accepting, somewhat in-depth descriptions of conversion camp and mild conversion therapy, referenced recreational drug use, self harm and suicide of minor minor character but still potentially triggering.
the pros of cons by alison cherry, lindsay ribar, and michelle schusterman
genre: realistic fiction, humor
summary: three girls enter three conventions going on in the same convention center; vanessa's there for the fandom con. pheobe's a percussionist on a school field trip to a band competition. callie's tagging along to her dad's taxedermy convention. naturally, the three meet, and shenanigans ensue.
why you should read it: teenage lesbian character who is openly and comfortably lesbian and its a part of her identity and she’s chill with it?? yes!!! she has a crush on a nonbinary character??? double yes!!!! also generally a very funny book, and all the protagonists are wonderful.
warnings: none.
laura dean keeps breaking up with me by mariko tamaki
genre: realistic fiction
summary: freddy can't figure out what's up with her... friend? girlfriend? laura dean. too focused on her own problems, she starts to distance herself from her friends and more important parts of her life. a beautifully drawn (this one's a graphic novel!) coming of age story.
why you should read it: graphic novel so its a quick read, the art is stunning, the secondary characters are complex and have their own arcs and are a wonderful supporting cast, also we have yet another teen lesbian character who is comfortable with her identity and i love to see it.
warnings: teen pregnancy mention and underage sex mention (between an adult and an older teenager)
wilder girls by rory power
genre: horror
summary: when the horrible virus called the tox first started infecting the girls at raxter boarding school, the government swore to help them. it’s been over a year now, and no cure has arrived. as more and more girls pass away with each passing day, hetty and her friends, reese and byatt, are determined to make it out alive.
why you should read it: holy shit okay in general this is just so well written and compelling and the characters are strong and we got casually queer characters and yeah it’s great. don’t read if you want a happy ending, though.
warnings: mild body horror and mild gore
keeping you a secret by julie anne peters
genre: realistic fiction, romance
summary: early 2000s lesbians baby!!! plus annoying stepsiblings who actually end up being pretty cool, dumping your douchebag boyfriend, and that spicy side dish of questioning your sexuality because the new girl at school? hot as fuck.
why you should read it: if you want to read abt a protagonist having Feelings abt a girl for the first time and combating internalized homophobia, this is your book. if you don’t want bittersweet endings that aren’t exactly what you’d call ‘feel good’ i’d recommend you move on. an easy read (i tore through it in a day).
warnings: homophobia, internalized homophobia, parents who aren’t accepting.
on a sunbeam by tillie walden
genre: science fiction, adventure, romance
summary: a ship floating through space, its crew’s job to restore old buildings among the stars. two girls at a boarding school, falling in love amidst the trials of academic life. slowly the two plotlines intertwine, intersect, become one.
why you should read it: graphic novel and the art is so fucking stunning i can stare at it for hours, there are literally no men in the whole book just women and nonbinary characters and its never explained they just don’t exist in this world, science fiction but its written like fantasy, this whole book is just so fucking cool oh my god, also its free online bc it was originally a webcomic so uh you can read it here if you’re broke like me.
warnings: none.
the difference between you and me by madeleine george
genre: romance, realistic fiction
summary: jesse is the founding (and only) member of the national organization to liberate all weirdos. emily’s the vice president of the student council... and she has a boyfriend. what happens as the two accidentally fall into an affair?
why you should read it: it’s a quick read that keeps you on the edge of your seat a surprising amount for a realistic fiction teen romance type book, there is pining and it’s great, in general fun if you like the whole star crossed lovers type thing. plus we got some wlw’s being friends with each other which is refreshing! no forced romance between wlw characters.
warnings: internalized homophobia
star-crossed by barbara dee
genre: realistic fiction
summary: when twelve-year-old mattie signs up for the school production of romeo and juliet, she expects to have some fun with her friends and learn a bit about acting. what she doesn’t prepare for is falling for gemma, the funny, smart, and beautiful girl the director’s cast as juliet. mattie’s never had feelings for a girl before; between balancing her theatre and her new crush, she’s in for quite the school year.
why you should read it: written at the middle grade reading level so it’s easy to get through. also no internalized homophobia from wlw protagonist which is wonderful! there tends to be a lot of that in these types of books but in this one it’s more of a quick thought of “huh i’ve never had a crush on a girl before” and then “is this normal?” and then “bah i don’t care she’s fucking pretty” and honestly? same.
warnings: none.
princess princess ever after by katie o’neill
genre: fantasy
summary: they’re two princesses and they’re in love and it’s a short graphic novel what more do you need.
why you should read it: they’re two princesses and they’re in love and it’s a short graphic novel what more do you need.
warnings: none.
disclaimer: this list is obviously limited as it is contained to only books that i’ve read and that i was thinking abt at the time i made this post. fellow wlw’s please feel free to add on, but if you do i’d love it if you could add a short summary and any content warnings that might apply (as opposed to just saying a title and the rep in it).
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Books I’ve Read in 2020
AHello! I’m trying to read as many books as I can during the quarantine, here’s what I’ve finished so far:
On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous by Ocean Vuong (literary fiction): a son writes a letter about his life to his illiterate mother. Breathtakingly beautiful with it’s way with words this book is lovely and real in the hardest and sweetest ways. The author’s combination of prose and poetry is dazzling and intricate, this book has stuck with me for days afterward. 4.5 out of 5 stars.
Spinning Silver by Naomi Novik (fantasy): a money-lender gets in trouble after bragging she can turn silver into gold and is kidnapped and ordered to do so by a fey creature. It may be that I am the perfect audience for this type of book, but it’s my favorite thing I’ve read all year. It’s a book that equally takes on the fantastical and real-world with compelling female characters at the center of the whole thing. A wonderful fantasy journey inspired by eastern-European Jewish folklore. 5 out of 5 stars.
Through the Woods by Emily Carroll (horror graphic novel): a series of short horror comics. Absolutely bone-chilling! This was a really fun type of scary story, especially the last one which made my skin absolutely crawl. Deliciously eerie, this was treat to read if not a little too short. 4 out of 5 stars.
The Particular Sadness of Lemon Cake by Aimee Bender (magical realism): a young girl can taste other people’s emotions in their cooking and begins to understand her family in new ways. This was a weird book, but it has everything you’ve got to love about that combination of the surreal and mundane. It’s sense of character was electrifying and I had fun engaging with this type of off-kilter real world. I was a little frustrated in parts bc of some characters choices, but that too was true to life. 4 out of 5 stars.
Crier’s War by Nina Varela (steampunk fantasy wlw): about a Made automaton heir to a throne and her human hand-maiden that is trying to kill her. This was an easy read with a lot of tension between the two main characters that I liked, but the writing itself was very weak. There was waaay too much exposition in parts and the dialogue had some really hockey lines. I enjoyed the twists and turns in the middle of the book, but the beginning and end didn’t have much movement. 2.5 stars out of 5.
The Huntress by Kate Quinn (historical fiction): honestly, I’m a little disappointed. This book just did not hit my sweet spots, it wasn’t fast-paced enough for me to get immersed in the plot, and the characters weren’t real enough to be wholly invested in them. That said I adored Nina Markova and the Night Witches, so that did help. 3 starts out of 5.
The Dark Descent of Elizabeth Frankenstein by Kiersten White (horror sci-fi retelling): HAND IN UNLOVABLE HAND. A retelling of Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein from the perspective of Victor Frankenstein’s wife and my God! The characters! The plot was well-enough, but the characters took the whole show for being complex and compelling. The main character was breathtakingly layered and I was wholly invested in Elizabeth and her story and the triumph at the end of this story was tangible. 4 out of 5 stars!
Uprooted by Naomi Novik (fantasy): A story of a young woman who lives in a valley where a girl must go live with a wizard for 10 years. She is certain she won’t be chosen, but ends up having to be “uprooted” herself. I enjoyed most of this book! However, I think I liked “Spinning Silver” a lot more just because the ending of this one somehow lost me. The characters were good and plot compelling, but (SPOILERS) the big battle at the end seemed to drag and didn’t interest me somehow. 3.8 out of 5 stars.
Gods of Jade and Shadow by Silvia Moreno-Garcia (fantasy): excellent read! A story of a young woman in Jazz Age Mexico who goes on an adventure with a Mayan death God who is trying to regain his throne. A romp across the country absolutely brimming with likable characters and fairy tale twists. My only complaint would be that most of it felt a little predictable due to the fact we knew where we were going throughout the whole story, However, it was still greatly enjoyable for the heroine herself, Casiopea. 4 out of 5 stars!
Little Fires Everywhere by Celeste Ng (literary): a story of two families in a progressive “planned” community, how their lives intertwine, their secrets, and a central question surrounding motherhood. Deeply empathetic to its characters and introspective, this is an every-day story of people in suburbia that reads like a thriller. I could barely put it down and felt deeply for its characters and situations, 5 out of 5 stars!
Wilder Girls by Rory Power (YA sci-fi suspense): a story of a group of girls at a boarding school on an island affected by the “tox” which alters their bodies in strange ways like giving them scales or an extra spine. This was an eerie, interesting read with a wlw romance! Watch out for the body horror in this one, but it was very gripping and held my interest. Some of the pacing was off in places (like the romance), but had a very creepy atmosphere that did it for me. 3.8 out of 5 stars!
If We Were Villains by M.L. Rio (thriller-mystery): A thriller about a group of Shakespeare actors in their last year of college and one of their classmates who turns up dead. I enjoyed the murder mystery part of this novel more than I expected despite the fact I had guessed who had “done it” pretty early on. I really enjoyed the James-Oliver dynamic with its growing homoeroticism, but I didn’t like how the character of Meredith was handled at all. She felt like a one-note aside. I might have given this book four stars, but the ending was EXTREMELY frustrating for me and I did not like the “open-ended” conclusion. 3 out of 5 stars.
A Man Called Ove by Fredrik Backman (literary humor): a weird character-driven comedy about an old grumpy man and a new family that moves in next to him. Warning for themes of suicide. Anyway, I don’t normally indulge in cliches like “I laughed, I cried, I loved one Cat Annoyance.” However, that’s exactly what I did. I laughed out loud, I cried my eyes out (THE CAT’S HEAD WAS IN HIS PALM), I loved this book. It was sweet and compelling and thoroughly immersive. 5 out of 5 stars!
The Ten Thousand Doors of January by Alix E. Harrow (historical fantasy): set in the early 1900s comes a story of a young girl and her experience with “Doors” that lead to different worlds. This book had a lot of great character development and really interesting descriptions, however, I didn’t like it as much as I wanted to. I found it hard to get myself to sit down a read it. There was just something missing with the push to “page-turn,” but it was still a really good book. 3.7 out of 5 stars!
Gideon the 9th by Tamsyn Muir (high fantasy, kinda gay): I AM FILLED WITH EMOTIONS. This was book was definitely a page-turner. I was very confused with it at the beginning, but the characters and their interactions were, forgive the expression, the life blood of the story and kept me wholly invested. The ending has CRUSHED my heart, but damn did I have a good time reading it. 4.5 out of 5 stars!
Harrow the 9th by Tamsyn Muir (sequel to Gideon the 9th): I really enjoyed this book. It was just as strange and twisting as the first book, though I think I enjoyed the first one a bit more since I love Gideon. It was fun ride overall, though the ending was kind of really confusing. So 4 out of 5 stars.
The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo (historical fiction): Overall, I really enjoyed this book! The writing style was personable and grounded in reality. I found myself really liking the main characters and the exploration of the life of a bi main character was really well done I thought. A solid book with drama and glamor to boot. 4.6 out of 5 stars!
The Nightingale by Kristin Hannah (historical fiction): A story of two sisters during WWII and their resistance to Nazi occupation. To be honest, this book wasn’t my cup of tea. It was compelling, but also wholly depressing and I felt like gloried in the pain of the two main characters too much. The history was wonderful and realistic, but it didn’t make me feel anything good afterward. It was just dark. 3 out of 5 stars.
Red, White & Royal Blue by Casey McQuiston (mlm romance): I finally finished this after the heaviness of The Nightingale. This is a story of the First Son of the USA falling for the prince of England. And it turned out to be a very fun and light hearted read! Some of it was kinda generic and too political, and it coulda been shorter, but I thought the romance itself made up for it. It just made me feel so sweet and lovely inside. 4 out of 5 stars!
Anxious People by Fredrik Backman (literary humor): I’m searching out heartfelt books and this one ticked off all the marks on my “sweet” list. A lovely book that made me cry more times than I would like to admit. Compassionate beyond belief, funny and heartfelt. I think I enjoyed A Man Called Ove slightly more, but this book was also dear to me and something I hope to reread in the future. 4.2 out of 5 stars!
Station Eleven by Emily St John Mandel (sci-fi): A post-apocalyptical story about a group of traveling Shakespeare actors and a symphony. Overall, an excellent read that somehow pictures a more realistic or even softer version of the apocalypse. At first, I wasn't happy with the jumping around of the story, but as I progressed I grew fonder and fonder of the interwoven characters and their journey. A very fascinating read about a world that hits a little too close to home. The appreciation of the arts and preserving humanity was somehow very hopeful and I was fully engaged with this story. 5 out of 5 Stars!
Up next: The Hidden Life of Trees by by Peter Wohlleben (nonfiction science), The City We Became by N. K. Jemisin (urban fantasy), The Night Circus by Erin Morgenstern (fantasy)
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This time on Toxie Yells About Books, a lot of light books- the majority of which I liked!
Hanukcats
IT’S SO CUTE
Ladybird Book of the Zombie Apocalypse
Deadpan dark humor paired with vintage illustrations. Might as well been called “We Made This For You, Tox”
All Black Cats Are Not Alike
KITTIES!! KITTIES
Proust Was A Neuroscientist
Great premise for a book, excellent research, but I did find it kind of hilarious that the author was so surprised that so many artists had insight into how the mind/the world worked. Art is based on observation, just like science! We just use those observations for different goals.
Regardless, I liked this book a lot, and I do agree that science and art should not oppose each other, but rather be complimentary.
Harley Quinn: Preludes & Knock-Knock Jokes
The jokes were funny, the art was good, and Harley Quinn was firmly in character. That’s all I need from a Harley book!
Bombshells Vol 3
I- you know what. Listen. Listen. I bought this for the Harley/Ivy subplot. I’m so biased towards this pairing that I know any review from me would be utterly useless. So let’s move on!
Flight Vol 2
Light on plots, heavy on good art. Regardless, it was fun! Pick this up if you’re in the mood for some pretty fluff
My First Kafka
You know what? Sure. Why not. The lovely illustrations are a nice bonus, too!
Hexed
God, this is so painfully of its time. In the mid-to-late 00s, there were a ton of dark urban fantasies that ALWAYS had a female witch or demon as the lead. The writers would try so hard to go against the 90s chainmail bikini babe that they overshot and wrote something equally as creepy. For some reason most of these comics had shots of their lead on the toilet, with some demon gremlin making a comment on how sexy it was as a joke. Or “joke”, depending on the writer. Why was this a trend. Why.
Not even Emma Rios art could save this. Avoid.
DC Meets Looney Tunes
Not as bad as I expected, but ultimately still meh.
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Policing Memories of
Garry Crawford Circa 1962
Part VI
I have attached a photo of members of our 1963 Recruit Class No. 6 at the Aylmer Police College. The class consisted of members of Municipal and OPP forces from all over Ontario. It was amazing how the class members bonded over the term of the class. One of the humorous stories I remember happened on a day when we were taking PT training outside. Someone spotted a Jackrabbit. We decided as a group we would try to catch it. It was a big jackrabbit. We formed a big circle and slowly started to make it smaller. The rabbit ignored us at first but as we got closer it froze. The circle was down to about 10 feet in diameter, when he decided to move. I did not think he could move that fast. He took two bounces, one on the ground and one on one of the fellows back and he was gone. We had quite a discussion later. We were thinking what would have happened if one of us had caught the rabbit. The have exceptionally long legs and sharp claws. I think it would have been something like grabbing a wild cat by the tail.
It was around mid June that we had our graduation ceremony and all headed back to our respective postings. I was especially excited as I was returning with all of this new knowledge. My wife had presented us with another boy, and we had a new house. It was a busy weekend, packing up our family and moving back to Warren. I had not mentioned that the new house had no water in it. The facilities consisted of an outhouse that was attached to a woodshed fastened to the back of the house. There was a raised walkway from the back door through the woodshed to the outhouse, but that was as modern as it got. The previous owners did not have a well, but had a cistern in the basement that they had collected rainwater in. It was then pumped to the kitchen sink. There was no water now. The town of Warren had just recently installed a water system from a drilled well. There was a water line that crossed the front of our property. We did not have money for a backhoe. So I had to work with what I had. I think it was my first day in the house and I got out my shovel and started digging a trench for the water line from the house to the water line. I remember I had just started when my boss Dick Wood appeared on the scene. He asked if I had a second shovel and the two of us went to work. It was starting to get dark when we finished and I still have to smile when I remember the look on Dick’s face as I reached down and gave him a pull out of the ditch.
Within a couple of days we had hot and cold running water in the house. I made a septic system for the sink and a new automatic washing machine with two well tile and about five feet of perforated pipe. Not quite by todays standards, but it worked. We bought the washing machine and had the installation done by Chuck Drimmie a tradesman who lived down the street and sold and installed appliances. I believe at that time he also looked after the town water system.
I served a total of nine years at Warren Detchment as a Constable and had many an interesting adventure. One that comes to mind concerned another citizen who lived north of Hwy 17 in the Markstay area. We will call him Ziggy for the purposes of this story. He lived alone on a small farm. He was of Scandinavian decent. He only had one arm, the other was off between the shoulder and the elbow. I had met him on one of my patrols in the back country. I found out later that he had lost the arm as the result of a suicide attempt. He had attempted to shoot himself in the chest, had instead shot himself in the arm. His best friend and neighbour, Joe who lived across the road had heard the shot and gone to investigate. Ziggy was attempting to drink fly tox when he found him. Ziggy survived but lost his arm. Some people will read this and think that I am kind of a callus person and perhaps I am, but I have learned to not be too judgmental of these things. It is human nature to be depressed at times, how you are able to handle it depends on what you can do to prevent that feeling of loneness. I believe that anyone is susceptible to depression and if the circumstances are right we could take the easy way out, or should I say the perceived easy way out. To get on with the story I have attached a second photograph that shows the actual two chairs that Ziggy and Joe were sitting in one day having a little party. Joe was actually Ziggy’s brother-in-law from the old country. The marriage had not lasted. The two men are drunk and Joe starts teasing Ziggy about not being able to handle his sister. Ziggy suddenly grabs a paring knife off of the table and plunges it into Joes chest. He then pulls the knife back out and hands the knife to Joe, saying I stabbed you, now you stab me.
A long story short, I am dispatched, the ambulance is dispatched. Upon our arrival there are bubbles coming out the hole in Joe’s chest, we apply a battle dressing with vaselene applied to stop the air leakage. Joe goes to hospital and survives. I charge Ziggy with attempted murder. Ziggy pleads guilty to the charge and elects to be tried by Prov. Judge alone. The Judge hears all of the evidence then finds Ziggy guilty as charged. He fines him $500.00 and has him sign a bond to keep the peace be of good behavior and stay away from Joe. About a month later I am in the area and stop in to see how Ziggy is doing.
Joe and Ziggy are sitting in the same chairs polishing off a bottle of wine. I could have charged Ziggy and taken him back to court, but I thought it was a waste of everyones time. I ask them if they had made peace with each other and they laughed and said they had. I spent a little more time with them then left. Years later I was stationed at Wawa, Ontario and had occasion to run into one of the old Constables from Warren. He advised me that things had remained calm between the two friends. However Ziggy had suffered a brain aneurysm while out in a field near his house. When he was found they discovered that he had cleared an area approximately 50 feet in diameter trying to pull himself along with his one arm. He know doubt wanted to survive.
I Could Not Help But Laugh
During the 1960,s Bootleggers were still in demand. Warren Detachment like most others had their share of them. One of ours was Joe B. in Hagar. With Bootleggers the main thing was control. Joe B. got out of control when he started selling to the teenagers. We had to take action. The local dance hall was not too far away and I think old Joe thought he had too handy of a market to miss out. I had warned him a couple times about selling to minors. When he continued we started a surveillance on his residence; checking and finding the result of his sales following their contact. He was raided, liquor was seized and I charged him accordingly. Joe was 84 yrs. old. He had pretty good health and he attributed it to his medicine. The medicine consisted of a set of beaver castor in a mason jar sitting in a sunny window. He had poured a little whisky over the castors and just let it sit. He told me he took a teaspoon full every day.
Joe was not too pleased with me for charging him, but when the court day arrived he did appear in the Sudbury Court before His Honour Judge Tony Falzetta. Judge Falzetta was one of the best judges in my opinion I ever testified before. The proceedings were into full swing and those involved were testifying as to their observations and involvement. I had completed my testimony but Joe B. had interrupted me on several occasions. The Judge had admonished him each time. It was obvious he was not going to stop. The Judge was being as lenient as he could but wanted the interruptions to stop. He instructed me to stand behind Mr. B and when I seen he was going to interrupt, I was to just tap Joe on the shoulder. I did as instructed and when the officer on the stand made a statement Joe did not want to hear he jumped to his feet and objected. I tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and yelled at me: GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME I AM FIGHTING FOR MY LIFE!
I bit my lip the judge pounded his gavel and we had a ten minute recess. Poor old Joe B. was convicted when we resumed. If I remember correctly he obtained a $50.00 fine. I am not sure but I may have given him a ride back to Hagar. Such was justice in those days.
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As Usual
Fandom: WWE
Pairing: Baron Corbin/Unnamed OFC
Rating: Holy shit M.
AN: Business!Baron, what's not to love? Tagging our usual suspects of @tox-moxley and @oraclegazes, as well as the head of the Baron's Bitches Pack, @writergrrrl29 and but of course it would not be Thirst Party Saturday without our Steerforth, @hardcorewwetrash! Enjoy!
Baron Corbin didn't like to think of himself as boring. Sure, he worked in an office, and yeah, he wasn't exactly at the head of the excitement parade, but boring? He and his girlfriend worked long days, wasn't much they could do when they got off of their respective shifts. Normally once Baron escaped his soul-sucking cubicle and fought through the traffic to get home he was more than ready to throw on some sweatpants, cuddle with his already-sleeping girl and conk the fuck out until six the next morning when he had to wake up and do it all over again.
“Dude, face it. You're the most boring guy I know. Boring Corbin.” Jack snorted, leaning over Baron's cubicle. “You come here early, you work late because everyone else is slacking off...obviously you have no life if you're willing to devote that kind of time consistently to your job.”
“I don't recall asking, Swagger.” Corbin drawled, turning his chair around to give the tall blond a long-suffering look. “Speaking of me working while everyone else is slacking off, shouldn't you be making copies or something?”
“Fair enough.” Jack held up his hands in surrender. “Look I'm only thaying...saying something because I'm worried, alright? You're one of the few people I can actually joke with around here and you've been burning the candle at both ends for so long, man.” Baron grimaced. Jack, seeming to sense his weakness, carried on eagerly. “You don't take sick days, you don't take vacations. What the hell do you do for fun?”
“I definitely do take vacations, I took one last...” Baron paused, doing the mental math. “...two years ago.”
“Oh whoop-dee-do, the two days you took off for that concert. What, did you have fun and hate every second of it?” Jack needled, making Corbin laugh a little ruefully.
“Far from it, man. I could barely peel myself out of bed afterwards, even with the extra day off. Hell of a time in the pit, you know how it is.”
“So what's the deal, man? Take a day off. Call in thick. Fucking...sick.” Jack tended to speak slowly. When he got excited his lisp flared up more often, which seemed to frustrate him. “Take your girl on vacation. I'm sure she could use a break too. From what you've told me she's just as crazy as you are.”
“You're not wrong there.” The long hours she was spending in her own office came to mind and Corbin's brow furrowed. “I'll think about it, Swagger.”
Jack looked relieved, leaning over the cubicle to whack a large hand down on Baron's shoulder. “You're a good man, Charlie Brown.”
Baron snorted, waving him off and returning to his work. He couldn't seem to focus though, his thoughts drifting to his girlfriend. Today was her one day off a week. Hope she's doing something fun and not working from home again. Her boss was so hard on her. Baron knew he was lucky because he answered to a variety of individuals and he was up there on the authority ladder. His girlfriend's office was arranged a little differently where everyone only answered to one man, and he didn't seem the lenient sort.
I'll call her on my lunch break. Baron decided. Excitement flooded him, the feeling foreign. God, it had been a while since he'd relaxed. We're going to get away. A few days, a week. Something like that. Maybe go someplace new. Anything. I’m so tired of this, Baron realized. Working and working and working because I don’t think I have any other options. Well, not anymore! He shoved his chair back from his desk, got to his feet and headed for HR. A good starting point would be finding out how much leeway he had. Plus, it wasn’t like he couldn’t manage his workload for the day.
…
Baron was in a daze after finishing with Bayley in HR. Apparently he’d accrued over two months of vacation time, and since he’d never opted into the program of having them take eighty hours of it and put it into his check every New Years it had kind of just…sat there, not doing anything.
Miscommunication on his part, no doubt. Bayley’s sunshine-y attitude could be exhausting on a good day, so he tended to avoid HR like the plague and he usually deleted the emails without reading them. He wasn’t an “Ice Cream Social” or “Ugly Sweater Party” kind of guy. But the distress on Bayley’s face when she realized he was uninformed on their vacation time policy made him feel…just a little guilty. Maybe Baron would humor her more in the future. Once he’d recovered from the information overload of I have free time holy shit I have free time.
Corbin sat down heavily in his office chair, leafing through the packet Bayley had printed off for him. Yeah, he definitely needed to start paying attention to those emails. Most of this information was stuff he’d never seen before. Of course, he’d started working here back when Vickie was in charge of HR. Baron still couldn’t help his cringe whenever anyone said, “excuse me!” near him. He’d never been more eager to escape from an orientation in his life.
The excitement he’d felt before going to HR was multiplying. Baron could hardly believe this. Now all he would need to do is figure out when his girlfriend would be able to get time off as well. They could go camping, maybe see a concert! Or visit Florida, she loved warm places. What about an island? Bermuda? Hawaii? His mind ran rampant, ideas quickly filling his memo pad. How's that for boring, huh? If Baron was being honest he barely cared what they did, as long as he did it with her. She had been down for a while as much as she denied it, and Baron had been at his wit’s end for a solution. But here, here it was, staring him in the face. A vacation, a real one, with hotel rooms, phones turned off and shit like that. It was foolproof.
Instead of eating his lunch in his cubicle like he usually did, Baron picked up his bag and headed for the elevator. He’d call her on his lunch break and hopefully get a little input. Upon sliding his phone out of his pocket though, he was confused to see that he’d missed a call from her at some point. There were the usual texts from her in the morning, hey Beast, hope work is going okay. You left even earlier today, I hope everything is alright. Baron winced. Then came the funny ones, Sasha and I have decided we’re killing Enzo and dumping his body in the river. Oh whoops, I think that counts as premeditated. You won’t tell, right Beast?
She’d left a voicemail when she called, she never did that. It must be important. Corbin worriedly pressed the phone to his ear, hitting the elevator button for the street level.
“--miss you, Beast...” The message began in the middle of a sentence, a gasping plea following her usage of the teasing pet name she'd given him. Baron’s mouth went dry. There was a quiet whimper, rustling, a low, static buzz that settled in Baron’s bones like fucking liquid heat. He was pretty sure his face was neon. This was…
This was something new.
“God I wish you could touch me like this more.” Her voice was breathless, “Baron please, please, I need you-”
Baron had all but forgotten he was in an elevator, jumping when the doors rolled open. He hastily scrambled across the foyer and burst through the doors to the parking lot, phone still vised to his ear via his shoulder. He felt clumsy, like he was in a dream, loosening his tie as he walked to his car and unlocked it.
She wasn’t talking anymore, just softly moaning and it was way more arousing than it should have been to hear the quiet buzzing in the background. He knew exactly what she was fucking doing to herself. She was always so sensitive when it came to him touching her, squirming underneath his mouth or hands, and it had been a thousand times more intense when he'd used the wand on her. She'd come fucking screaming his name, her nails cutting into the skin on his shoulders and drawing blood. It had been one of the hottest things Baron had ever experienced, watching her lose control, coaxing multiple orgasms out of her with the toy and his body working in sync.
That was a distant (if incredibly pleasant) memory, though. They hadn’t had sex in almost a month, their schedules too chaotic and both of them exhausted when they were together. They slept in the same bed every night, sometimes they showered together in the morning. Slow, sleepy kisses in between yawns underneath the too-cool-to-be-comfortable shower spray, husky mumbles of “how’d you sleep?” over cups of coffee.
It was the little things that had kept them going even after the exciting newness of the relationship had worn off, Corbin was sure. She’d slip notes into his bag when she made their lunches (made your favorite, for my favorite Beast!) and he always made sure there was enough hazelnut coffee in the morning for her to fill her travel mug for work. On Baron’s one day off a week, if they needed it, he would go out and get groceries, do laundry. He was still abysmal at folding shirts so they wouldn’t wrinkle, but for her it seemed to be the thought that counted. On her one day off a week she would give the house a once-over, maybe change the sheets. Baron always felt the need to apologize for his shedding, although she said she liked his hair long because it was easier--
Baron shook himself. Shit, he’d almost started stroking his cock over his pants. Easy boy. This was a treat, definitely. One that he wasn’t going to waste on a fucking parking lot. Corbin took a deep breath to steady himself and then saved the message.
A couple more breaths, inhale, exhale.
Her call had been preceded by a text that was just a jumble of letters, like she’d laid on her phone. It had been accidental.
Baron didn’t know what the hell to do with that information. Should he delete the message? It wasn’t something she’d intended for him to hear. But it sounded amazing. He decided, after a few more deep breaths, that calling her back was the best course of action. If she brought it up…
Well, he’d burn that bridge when he got to it.
“Hi Beast! How’s work?” She seemed okay. Cars in the background. She was probably working in her little garden. Baron wanted to be suspicious, but the mental image of her with dirt smudged on her nose sparked that weird domestic part of him and he found himself relaxing.
“It’s pretty good, honestly. I um, I talked with HR, baby girl. I have a lot of vacation time saved up and I was just…well, I was wondering if you’d like to do something?” Corbin wasn’t sure why the hell he was having such a hard time being articulate. “You wanna’ go on a trip with me?”
“Really?!” She sounded thrilled. It lit a fire in Baron’s stomach and he only barely kept from fucking growling in satisfaction. “That’s--I mean yeah! Absolutely! Where do you think we should go? When?”
“I know you like the warm places. I was thinking maybe...Bermuda, something like that.” Baron paused. “I’m tired of not seeing you, or only getting to hold you when you’re asleep. I miss you, baby girl.” He didn't mean for it to sound so fucking mushy, what the hell was wrong with him?
“I was just thinking about you earlier. I worry about you. You work too hard, Baron.”
Baron barely kept from saying you’d better have been thinking about me earlier, biting his lip. “I know baby. I’m finally going to have some time off, though. This means you do as well. Pot, kettle.”
She laughed. “I was that obvious, huh? It’s been tough at work. I’ve needed this day off like you wouldn’t believe. Wow, a real vacation though! I can’t wait to get everything all planned. Are you excited?”
“You bet your ass. I love…spending time with you, baby girl.” Shit, shit. They’d been dating for over a year but they had yet to say the words that everyone put such gravity on. It was simpler that way. She’d moved in with him six months ago when he’d offered. That was like saying it without having to, right? He was just…leery of fucking everything up with his big mouth.
Even with all the time they spent apart she was the best part of his day. God forbid he say those words and have shit go sideways.
It was simpler that way. I'm already her Beast. It's enough.
She didn’t have to know that he loved her, didn’t have to know about all the times he said it quietly when she was asleep. It hurt less when he did that, breathed it into her hair while she curled up in his arms like she would be his forever. It's simpler that way, he told himself. Hurts less that way. God, he was too sentimental.
She’d gone quiet and Baron became nervous. “You okay, baby girl?” She knows, I’m so fucked.
“I’m thinking, Beast! Just…all the stuff we can do! Anything, everything!” She practically exploded, making him laugh in relief. “I’m so excited I could scream, I can’t wait until you get home tonight! I’m--I’m gonna’ stay up late so I can see you and we can plan stuff out!” She made a squealing noise and Baron grinned.
“Alright baby girl. What time do you need to work tomorrow? I’ll see if I can get out a bit earlier tonight.” Like maybe on fucking time at five, instead of at nine because everyone else is slacking off.
“Fuck what time I work tomorrow! You’re threatening me with a vacation!”
Baron was reminded all over again of why he was hopelessly, ridiculously in love.
…
Swagger of all people offered to finish his work for him so Baron could leave at four. “I’m just glad you listened to me, man.” Jack had said with his usual whack on the shoulder. “Go make her happy, tiger.”
Baron was home by five, the traffic a bit more manageable at this hour. She actually met him at his car, bounding to her feet from her spot in the dirt out front. Shortly after she'd moved in with him she had hesitantly asked about the bare 'problem' patch practically in the middle of the lawn. Baron had willingly handed it over. Shit, he scolded her for asking. “What’s mine is yours, baby girl.” There, she had started her little garden, which was jam-packed with a variety of flowers he couldn't remember the names of and bordered with hosta. He only remembered the hosta because she made a point to tell him it was the 'wolverine' variety. “It's the best there is at what it does, Beast.” She had said with a big goofy grin. Baron recalled rumpling her hair and affectionately referring to her as his 'fucking nerd'.
That naked area had been there since before he’d bought this house, a ‘fixer-upper special’. He had more important things to worry about than proper grass coverage, like the pipes that leaked in the basement or the faulty wiring in the kitchen. After a particularly exciting microwave experience, he’d taken to YouTube and managed to fix the wiring himself. He’d thought the smell of burnt plastic would never leave him, but a few bracing shots of whiskey had finally put it to rest.
He ended up calling a professional for the leaky pipes. No sense in flooding his basement on top of nearly electrocuting himself.
She poked her upper body through the window of his car before he could even cut the engine, wrapping her arms around his neck as best as she could. “Mm, hey baby girl.” Baron mumbled contentedly into her chest. It had been ages since he’d seen her awake, really awake. He had missed it more than he thought he would.
“I missed you.” She said, kissing his forehead and smiling down at him. “How did you get out so early? The sun's still up! I guess I have to rethink my suspicion that you're secretly a vampire instead of a prince in disguise, huh?”
“Swagger practically threw me out, said I needed to get the hell home.” Baron laughed, giving her a gentle push back so he could actually roll up the window and open the car door. “So let’s make some sandwiches for dinner, then I can sit on the steps while you do your plant thing.”
She nodded rapidly, moving in for another hug and then squeaking in surprise when Baron hefted her up in his arms. “H-Hey!”
“Shh, I haven’t carried you in ages.” Corbin nuzzled his nose against hers, making her giggle. “What’d you do today, baby girl? Anything fun?” Baron only just kept from snickering when she went bright red.
“Nope! I mean, just uh, picked up, gardening stuff. Boring stuff. You wouldn’t be interested.”
Boring? “Mm, I dunno’ about all that.” Baron couldn’t help the way his voice dropped lower. “You sure I wouldn’t be interested, baby girl?”
He’d listened to the full message she’d left on his ride home, slacking the fabric of his tie when he couldn’t take it strangling his throat anymore. God, the way that she sounded had him growling and tightening his grip on the steering wheel, more than eager to get back home. But just because she’d been in the mood earlier didn’t mean she was in the mood now. If anything, because of how sensitive she was she might not be able to handle him at this point.
So Baron waited, luxuriating in the way that she stammered and fluttered her hands over his shirt and suit coat while he shouldered open the front door. Felt like it had been forever since she’d touched him. “I’m hungry, baby girl.” He said quietly, interrupting her half-words.
“Baron I can’t make sandwiches unless-”
“Mm, not for food.” Today was just a growling kind of day, apparently. “I’ve missed you, baby girl. Do you have any idea what your little voicemail did to me for the rest of the day?”
“Voicemail?” She looked confused.
Baron was going to fucking die. He kissed her forehead and set her down on her feet, patting her ass as an afterthought. She yelped, swatting his arm. “Baby girl, baby girl.” Corbin cupped her jaw, thumbs stroking her soft skin. “You left me a surprise. A teasing, wonderful fucking surprise. I haven’t been able to focus for most of the day, all I could think about was you fucking yourself and begging for me.”
“Oh no, no I didn’t--” Her face heated beneath his hands. “I couldn’t have.”
“Check your call log, baby girl, because you definitely did.” Baron affirmed, grinning. “I’m sorry I’ve been neglecting you. Our schedules have just been so hectic…”
“I didn’t want to ask because I know you’ve been working hard.” Her voice was small. “I can take care of myself.”
Baron’s smile faded. “Baby girl, I don’t work harder than you. You have needs just like I do, and as your boyfriend it’s kind of part of my job to try and help take care of them. Because I--“ He paused. “I uh. I...you being happy means a lot to me.”
“I know that, you know? I think the guilt is just hardwired in. I really...a voicemail?” She covered her face with her hands when he nodded, groaning. “How embarrassing. Did I say something dumb? Oh God I bet I did, shit--”
“You kept begging for me to touch you.” Just thinking about her voice cracking with need was enough to get Corbin’s motor running all over again. “I’ve never heard you beg like that before, baby girl.”
She made another distressed noise, peeking out from between her fingers up at him. “I…”
Baron knew he was definitely treading on thin ice here, advancing on her and making her back up until she hit the kitchen counter. He trapped her with an arm on either side, resting his hands on the counter and knocking his forehead gently against her own. She refused to make eye contact, staring at his chest like she was trying to burn a hole through his dress shirt. “Baby girl I loved it. Please don't be embarrassed.” Corbin begged. “I'll delete the message, I just-” His hands clenched into fists. “Fuck, I need to know whether you want more. I need you to tell me whether you want more. Please.”
“I...” She looked like she was going to cry and Baron couldn't fucking handle that, wrapping her in a fierce hug and burying his face in her hair.
“I'm sorry, shit, I'm sorry, baby girl I-” Her fingers tugged at his phone in his pocket and Baron flinched back, startled. “Baby?”
“Let me hear the message.” It wasn't a suggestion.
Baron fought with the phone for a second, the thick rubber casing preventing him from easily getting it out of his pocket. He unlocked it and then handed it over wordlessly.
“Voicemail password.” She said after a second of holding the phone to her ear. Baron, once again, cursed himself for being so fucking incredibly sentimental. It killed him to admit it, even to her. He mumbled out the date that they had met and was greeted with a soft smile. Then, her eyes went wide and she quickly pulled the phone away from her ear. “Yeah okay, yikes. That's me alright.”
“Toldja'.” Baron said weakly.
“I jacked the thing up to high and it made me fucking spasm. I'm not as good with it as you are yet. Have to get the hang of it.” She said. Baron noticed her press her thighs together.
“Do you...” Corbin swallowed. “Do you want more? Was earlier not enough, baby girl?”
“I don't want to be greedy, Baron.” She huffed in reply.
Corbin had officially had enough, scooping her up and sitting her on the counter. “If you want more, you get more. Simple as that.” One large hand cupped her mound over her leggings and he felt the heat of her core even through the material. “Christ, baby girl.”
“So I...might not have come earlier.” She admitted after a few breathless seconds of Baron stroking her lightly through the fabric. “I tried, but I'm...I'm not as good as you yet and then I was just all numb but too sensitive to try anymore, so--”
“Baby girl.” Baron snarled, settling in between her legs. “That's not fucking acceptable. Do you hear me? Not. Fucking. Acceptable.” Her fingers dug into his hair, pulling out the elastic and tossing it aside. Baron's growl was inevitable when she started running her fingers through his long locks. He always felt more like an animal when he was framed by her thighs with her hands in his hair. Corbin peeled her leggings off, leaving them in a tangled mess around her ankles. She hadn't been kidding about not coming earlier, her panties were fucking soaked through. “Baby girl, Christ, these can't be comfortable.” Baron protested, easing them down her body.
She just whimpered, her grip tightening on his hair and dragging him back down. Her slick had coated her thighs and Baron took his time cleaning it off with his tongue, tender strokes that had her panting and wriggling underneath him while his facial hair tickled her skin.
Boring, huh? I'll show you boring.
He was flooded with satisfaction at her lively response, spreading her cunt open with his fingers. She'd said she was too sensitive to try more with the vibrator. The heat alone of Baron's mouth startled a full-body shiver out of her, the large man gently licking his way across trembling, too-hot skin. He knew he had to be careful but shit, the way she moved made him want to pin her hips to the counter and fucking devour her until she screamed. She always tasted so fucking good. Her pussy spasmed in little pulses underneath his mouth, her arousal coating his chin and facial hair where she bumped against him.
“Is that okay? Too much?” Baron finally asked, making her whine out when he paused his long, flat-tongued caresses.
“No, nonono don't stop Beast please--” She begged, fingers fucking twisting in his hair.
“Baby girl, fuck. Look at you, my little flower opening up for me. God I've fucking missed you.” In their most intimate of moments Baron would usually end up growling animalistic nonsense whether he wanted to or not, unfocused on holding the noises back while he worked her over. “Mine.” The sound she made when he circled his tongue around her clit was one that he hadn't heard in ages and Baron repeated the motion. He was unable to keep from smirking against her when she grabbed his hair and fucking yanked it, pulling him to the side that she preferred him on. “Yeah, put me where you need me baby girl, put me where you fucking need me.” Baron ordered. He loved it when she took control of her own release, loved it when she would manhandle him a bit.
“Baron, m' gonna' come, oh fuck, Baron I can't-” Her hips jerked up against his face and Corbin urged her even closer.
“That's right baby, that's right, come on my tongue, come on my fucking tongue.” He demanded, snarling it against her. “Soak my fucking face baby girl, fucking do it, do it, do it--” Something about his fever-pitch repetition always seemed to do it for her, his words no longer a command but softening to a chant of adoration as he felt her come. “That's right, that's right, Jesus fucking Christ baby girl, that's right.” Corbin crooned, her pelvis rocking lazily back and forth while he ghosted his tongue over her clit in barely-there flicks. “Better than the vibrator? Or could I use some work?” He asked after a few seconds, laughing breathlessly when she gave him an open-handed swat on his cheek. “Ow, yikes baby girl.”
“You're ridiculous. I'm not done with you yet.” She panted, taking a handful of his hair and wrapping it around her palm. “I need you in me.”
Baron grunted when she tried to pull him to a standing position with just his hair. “Easy, easy. You just came, don't you want to-”
“I have been waiting, Beast.” Her voice cracked. “Dealing with all kinds of shit at work, falling asleep before you even get home at night because of how done I am. I shower with you in the mornings and I miss you the whole day but by the time I get home it's all I can do just to unlock the door and-”
Baron fucking rumbled, feeling the noise in his chest as he nodded. “I know, baby girl. We're gonna' take a vacation. I promise. Just you...” He kissed her stomach. “...and me...” Another kiss. “...someplace warm and sunny.”
“P-Please--” There she was again, there was his sweet little flower. Legs falling open on either side of him, begging, welcoming him home.
The rush of affection that hit Baron at the sight threatened to overwhelm him, and-- “I fucking love you.” Baron blurted out before he could stop himself. He froze, feeling her grip on his hair slack off to nothing. No, no God dammit. Baron closed his eyes and dropped his forehead to rest on her stomach, feeling like the world's biggest idiot.
Her hands cupped his jaw.
“M' sorry.” Corbin mumbled against her stomach, mentally bracing himself for the impact.
“Beast...”
“Fuck I'm sorry, I'm sorry, baby girl let me explain, I-” His words clipped off into a confused grunt as she held his mouth shut, one hand beneath his chin and the other on the top of his head as she forced him to look up at her.
Her face was deadly serious. It would have been comical at any other time, her body still shining with sweat and eyes half-lidded from coming. “Did you mean it?”
Baron shut his eyes again, wishing more than anything that he wasn't so fucking sentimental.
“Answer me, Beast.” She released his jaw.
“Yeah.” He muttered after a few shaky breaths. “I did. I meant it. I...I mean it every time I say it, baby girl.”
“Thought so.” She replied simply.
Baron blinked. Thought so?
“I hear you at night sometimes. You thought I didn't know?”
“Well, I-”
“Your voice is kind of deep, Baron. Tends to at least wake me up a little bit.”
“-I thought-”
“Mmhm, I'll bet you did. I bet you thought too much is what you did.” She'd hit the nail on the head there, Baron realized with regret. “You've been all wrapped up in worrying about this and work, haven't you?”
“...yeah.” He admitted quietly. “I didn't-I didn't want to ruin...look, I don't know, some people aren't comfortable with saying that kind of thing and just because I am doesn't mean that you are and--”
“Baron, Baron.” She tugged him up a little, smiling as she pressed her forehead to his own. “My big, strong Beast. Even if you didn't say it out loud, I heard it every time. I hear it when you try to fold my shirts, I hear it when you get my favorite food, I hear it when you hold me after a long day at work and just let me sleep against you instead of making me talk about it. You're the best thing in my life, Beast. I love you, too.”
She was saying it the whole time. Understanding dawned on the large man. Her garden. The little things she's done to the house. Her notes, her texts. “Baby girl, I'm...shit, I'm dumb.”
“Yeah, maybe a little.” Her smile was smug. “But you're very poetic about it. Very...'Dread Pirate Roberts' or 'As You Wish' about it. Makes it more manageable.” She slid his zipper down. “I think you were about to do something for me, yeah?”
“Oh Christ, definitely.” Baron pulled her off the counter and turned her around, her ass slotting into his hips damn near perfectly while he struggled out of his suit coat. “Fuck, hopefully you'll be able to handle this, you need to tell me if you're too sensitive, okay?” Her reply was a haughty look over her shoulder and a wiggle of her hips, making Corbin swear and abandon trying to get his shirt off. “Baby girl, I'm not gonna' hurt you so knock it off with the tough kid shit.”
“I know you're not going to hurt me. I just want you to hurry up. I've been waiting for a little while.”
“Yeah? Waiting for this?” Baron's slacks and boxers got caught around his thighs but he didn't fucking care, palming his shaft and feeling his cock twitch heavily in his hand when she sighed. “I've been waiting all day for you, baby girl, dying to fill you right the fuck up. That what you want?” He knew the answer already but still waited until she nodded rapidly before pressing the head of his cock into her slick entrance. “Yeah, that's what you want, that's what you've been fucking waiting for.”
She arched her back, taking every inch of him as she bent over the counter and whined his name helplessly. Baron felt her cunt clench down on him, the realization that she was already coming knocking the wind out of his lungs. He rested his forehead in the space between her shoulder blades and focused on his breathing for a second, not moving as she bucked on his cock.
“Easy, baby girl, easy.” Baron gasped, realizing after a second that she wasn't planning on slowing down. He quickly wrapped his arms around her stomach, hoisting her just high enough so that her feet couldn't touch the floor. She made a noise of protest that went straight to his cock and Baron groaned, sliding one arm up between her ribs and the hard counter before starting to fuck into her mercilessly. “This what you fucking need, huh? Me just fucking hammering you? Take it then, fucking take it, take it, take it-” He snarled in her ear, his voice low and gravelly. “You're going to come again, baby girl. You're going to come and then I'm going to fill you fucking deep, got it? Beg me for it. Beg me.”
She started chanting his name and pleading, hips rolling as best as she could with her feet fucking dangling in midair, sneakers bumping the cabinets with every move he made. This was what Baron lived for, being bigger and stronger and able to get her off even without her help, better than anyone else ever had.
Boring? Fuck you.
“I love you Baron, God I love you so much.” She choked out, “Missed you, Beast-”
“I missed you too baby girl. I just...” Baron gritted his teeth against the growl that built in his chest to no avail. She fucking quaked at the noise, leaning up and wrapping an arm around his neck. Her fingers desperately grabbed a handful of his hair at the nape of his neck, making Baron keen at the sharp shock of pain. “Baby girl I fuckin'...Christ, I love you, I love you so fuckin' much baby girl--” His words dissolved and he resorted to groaning loud while she came around him. He barely kept from snapping his teeth into the soft skin of her shoulder, shit he hadn't marked her in a fucking month.
“Do it, please, please Beast.” Shaky fingers forced his mouth down into the perfect spot where her neck and shoulder joined. He tongued the area, tasting the salt-sweet of her skin before he sank his teeth in. A claiming bite, not to punish but to remind, more lips and tongue than sharp canines. Her pulse slammed under the surface beneath his mouth, still racing from her orgasm and Corbin snarled, losing his battle with his own release and sheathing himself as deeply as he could before coming. The whole while she kept breathing praises and how much she'd missed him into the side of his neck and Baron wasn't sure if he would be able to keep himself under control, hips twitching much longer than usual.
Boring. Heh. He could tell his voice was shot to shit before he even spoke. “You okay?” He managed to say, swallowing hard. The growling always left him completely shredded.
She nodded, nuzzling her face into his neck and sighing softly. “Tired. I love you.”
Baron felt his stomach twist at her words, unable to keep the dumb smile off his face. “I love you too, baby girl.”
“Mm, carry me to bed. We're officially sick and calling in tomorrow. I'm not fucking done with you yet, Beast.” She said firmly after a minute, making Baron chuckle at how adamant she sounded.
“I think that's a great idea, baby girl. After all, we have a vacation to plan.”
“I forgot, oh my God!” She started squirming in his grip and Baron quickly set her on the floor, giving her hips a worried once-over with his fingers. No bruises from the counter, just a mark where his watch had dug into her skin.
“I'm sorry, I should have--”
“Baron. Did you hear me complaining?”
“Well no, but-”
“Then it obviously didn't bother me. Where did my bag go, where is...” Watching her scramble around the kitchen half-naked was oddly soothing. Baron dragged his pants up and leaned back on the counter, more than content to enjoy the show. She finally located her datebook, opening it and laying it flat on the table. She started pointing to different weeks, going on about how this might work and I'll need Sasha to cover this. Baron just let her talk, busying himself with tugging her hair to the side and kissing up her neck. “Beast, hey, you're supposed to-” Her protest died when his teeth grazed the shell of her ear.
“I know. Tomorrow, okay baby girl? Tonight, though, I think I need to taste you again. If you're...amenable, that is.” Baron smirked into her neck.
“You're really going to call in?”
“If you do, absolutely.”
Her reply was yanking her phone out of her bag and firing off a quick text. “Done.” Her mouth was eager, arms flinging around Baron's neck and fingers tangling his dark hair as they kissed. “Now take me to fucking bed, Beast.” She breathed in between kisses.
“Whatever you want, baby girl.” Baron whispered back.
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Grimm 06x10 | Blood Magic
After a series of brutal attacks in a local nursing home, Nick and Hank learn about euthanasia being practiced in the Wesen community. Eve asks questions to Adalind that only a Hexenbiest can give.
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Grimm has just three episodes left to tie up a whole lot of loose ends, but it seems to be doing a good job so far. I’m enjoying that, along the way, they haven’t sacrificed the smaller, one-episode plots in an attempt to cram everything they want in for the larger plot. (Though, this will likely be the last we’ll see of that.)
This episode, of course, kept with the plot of Eve/Juliette and the Big Bad in the mirror - but also brought us a really compelling and somber sub-plot about dementia and dying with dignity, as well as the preservation of a way of life for a persecuted group of people that are just trying to do their best.
In addition, the dynamic between Eve and Adalind has been really intriguing. Two women that were, not too long ago, bitter enemies and romantic rivals but are now warily cautious teammates? A very interesting pair not often seen on mainstream television, at least in a way that doesn’t involve sexism and cat fights.
And then, of course, a little humor to make up for the box of tissues you just plowed through:
Eve having to shake one of the Hexen-books to get the letters to unscramble
The medical examiner shrugging off the tox screen results with “I suppose if any place was going to have a giant assassin bug, it’d be Portland.”
Rosalee panics and tells the Gevatter Tod that it’s her husband suffering from dementia as Monroe stares her down and then chugs some wine.
“Make sure your brother doesn’t fall off the bed. No making him float, either.”
Grimm 06x11 | Where the Wild Things Were
Nick finds a way to join Eve in the other place, while the gang reluctantly enlists Renard for help.
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The Scooby Gang pretty quickly realizes that Eve has gone rogue to ̶N̶a̶r̶n̶i̶a̶ ̶T̶h̶e̶ ̶U̶p̶s̶i̶d̶e̶ ̶D̶o̶w̶n̶ The Other Place. This episode felt more like a set-up for next week than a stand-alone episode. We find out the prophecy, what’s probably going on (ick, child bride), what’s through the mirror, and finally we are full-circle from the beginning of the show. The keys, the magic stick, the cloth, the symbols, the mirror, the child with ridiculous powers. All is linked.
Adalind offering to go through the mirror speaks volumes about her growth over the seasons. Though I do agree that, as a (possibly now single, if Nick doesn’t find his way back) mother, it’s definitely not something to be asked of her, Adalind volunteering as tribute is a stamp on the finished product of Bad Character Who Is Now Good.
The heart to heart in the forest was overdo. Eve says she doesn’t blame Nick, and she wouldn’t change anything. The line "Happiness doesn’t interest me anymore, Nick. It just gets in the way,“ did make me a bit sad for Juliette. Eve has recently settled on a slightly more middle ground between the two - but she’s definitely not Juliette. I was really pleased that it didn’t end up with Nick going back to Juliette/Eve in some sort of destined to be together, endgame sort of way. Nick has moved on, Juliette is gone, and that’s where we are. No romantic happily ever after for them. And they’re okay with that.
Once this season is over, I think I’ll need to rewatch the whole thing. Considering it’s been six years since I watched the beginning, the overarcing details are occasionally lost to me.
Humans are called “walking meat” in The Other Place? Jinkies.
The Schrodinger’s Cat analogy confused the bejeezus out of me. So because they went through, another dimension is no longer available? Or it might be a pre-life or afterlife, but not like in a heaven or hell type way? But sort of? And Skull Face might be the devil? What?
"I’m guessing this is your standard stone slab sacrificial altar.”
Seriously, though, did the whole show come down to a magic stick and a child bride?
Next: “ A dark force arrives in Portland with its eyes set on Diana; Monroe, Eve and Rosalee make a discovery that uncovers the origins of the mysterious stick; Hank and Wu are called to a crime scene that is linked to the gang’s greatest threat.”
Criminal Minds 12x14 | Collision Course
When pedestrians in Bradenton, Florida are critically injured following a series of car accidents, the BAU suspects that the vehicles involved in each accident were being controlled by a hacker. Meanwhile, Prentiss works with defense attorney Fiona Duncan (Jeananne Goossen) as Reid prepares to stand trial. Things take a turn for the worse when the Mexican authorities find the weapon of the crime. Reid refuses both the deals the prosecution offers him, and he’s denied bail.
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Welcome to Criminal Minds, where the stories are made up and… still completely terrifying.
Criminal of the episode: car hacker. Hack the car, hack the smart phone, watch the horrified driver as they unwillingly run into a pedestrian. Fun for the whole family. (Seriously, though, stop making me nervous about things that will probably not be sci-fi in the very near future.)
The unsub is a white male, in his mid- to late-twenties, who was repeatedly rejected by women. Next!
Criminal Minds 12x15 | Alpha Male
When several civilians are disfigured following a series of acid attacks in Philadelphia, the BAU sets out to catch an unsub who wants to make his victims feel as ugly as he does. Meanwhile, Reid struggles to adapt to life in prison after a guard with a grudge sends him to the general population, and makes a friend in Calvin Shaw, a former FBI agent with a dark past.
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This one glanced furtively in the right direction, and then ran away. (And yet I still chased it. I’ll never give you up, Criminal Minds!)
This week, we have attractive young people getting hit in the face with acid. Early in the episode it was suggested that it might be a woman, or even multiple unsubs, but of course it was a socially awkward, white, twenty-something male with a severe case of But Why Would You Sleep With Him When You Could Have Me?
What I do find interesting, though, is a detective show having a storyline - or even two, really - where the system is not working in the favor of those who are innocent. Reid being put in prison, unable to truly legally defend himself, for a crime he didn’t commit. Calvin Shaw, having to spend the rest of his life in prison for a decision he made in a lose/lose situation. Calvin’s status among the prisoners as the alpha male, and his reaching out to protect Reid, tie in nicely with the criminal of the week.
Criminal Minds 12x16 | Assistance is Futile
A mother steps forward with valuable information for the BAU to aid in their investigation of an unsub known as the bone crusher. Also, Reid must adapt to a new set of rules in prison life.
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I’m not gonna lie, I definitely fast forwarded through a few scenes on this one. Crunching bones is not my thing. -shudders-
Of course the victims are women, and of course they’re tortured. In a slight shift in routine, the team actually knows who the perpetrator is pretty early in the episode - then it’s a matter of finding him.
So, some people are speculating online that Reid was placed in general population as a plant. I’m… uncertain. I mean, this is the show that “killed” a main character and didn’t let her friends know it was fake, so, who knows. But I’ll be a bit upset for the team if they went through all this heartache for nothing.
Next:The BAU suspects that two unsubs are operating at the same time when victims killed in different ways are found in the same city.
Jane the Virgin 03x01 | Chapter Forty-Five
Michael is in critical condition fighting for his life in hospital, as we are given flashbacks to the start of Jane and Michael’s romance. Police question Petra (really her twin sister, Anezka) and find her acting suspiciously, and Jane and Michael’s mom finally learn to get along.
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Please excuse me while I sob into my tea.
Originally posted by rootxsam
Yes.
I watched all of these in one go, so I don’t have much analyzing to offer. Next time I’ll pace myself. I will say, the flashbacks showed a relationship that I wasn’t really expecting. What I was expecting, I'm not sure. But it wasn't that.
In addition, I’ve been spoiled on a development from later in the season, which has ruined me forever.
Jane the Virgin 03x02 | Chapter Forty-Six
When Rafael finally admits that he is over Jane, their co-parenting style is tested when they argue over what the best preschool is for Mateo. Xo is paranoid about Alba finding out her secret and what it will do to their relationship.
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Ouch. Jane had moved on from Raphael, of course, but that still has to sting. And Gina Rodriguez does such a good job with the slight facial expressions showing Jane feeling hurt, but trying not to look like she’s feeling hurt.
I can’t remember ever seeing a show deal with a character getting an abortion as calmly and as casually as Jane the Virgin did. It was mentioned, it was a thing, and that’s that. No slut shaming, no fingernail-biting decision-making. Xo didn’t want to have kids. So she didn’t. End of story. (Well, not quite. Does Alba know? Uh oh.)
Jane the Virgin 03x03 | Chapter Forty-Seven
Jane continues to work on her thesis and she decides to add Alba’s estranged sister to the narrative, much to Alba’s dismay. In order for Rogelio to have a chance at being an American crossover star he decides to bring the Passions of Santos to The CW in hopes they will pick it up.
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Oh, this episode was exquisite. So good. The second hand embarrassment when Marlene gets the video, though, hurt me to my core. (I actually realized about as soon as she was sending the email what was about to happen, and just screeched from then until the reveal of yes-Marlene-saw-it and #yikes.)
The back and forth about The CW - not quite breaking the fourth wall, but definitely giving it a solid kick - was a nice touch.
Jane the Virgin 03x04 | Chapter Forty-Eight
Jane and Michael’s housewarming party in their new home hits a snag when they discover they are being evicted for not paying their rent. Meanwhile, “Petra” shocks Rafael with what she wants to do with her shares of the hotel.
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This storyline actually caught me completely by surprise. The idea that Petra’s half of the rent might not be getting paid never occurred to me - so I was (almost) just as shocked as Jane and Michael when the realtor walked through the door.
Speaking of Petra, the twins’ switcharoo storyline is just the right ratio of bonkers telenovella plot to actually plausible. The sweet spot that Jane the Virgin does so well in. (Also, I want Petra back.)
Next: Jane convinces Alba to let her read the letters from her estranged sister, but under the condition Jane doesn’t reach out to her family. Rafael is starting to suspect that something is different with Petra. Meanwhile, Michael and Rafael, with the help of Jane and Rogelio, try to create a civil friendship, but it doesn’t go as smoothly as everyone hoped.
Powerless 01x04 | Emily Dates a Henchman
After receiving a wedding invite from her ex-boyfriend, Emily finds someone to date. However, she doesn’t realize that her date is a henchman for the Riddler. Meanwhile, Teddy and Ron find a Batarang stuck to a safe door that Wayne Security is supposed to improve. Van, after learning about the Batarang, wants to use it to lure Batman to Charm City.
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It could be said that Powerless’ characters are rather two dimensional. It’s not an overly thought-engaging show, and honestly that’s why I like it. Cute, funny, upbeat - all things I need these days. There have been large time gaps - at least a few months have passed - so the sudden closeness with the group feels a little out of the blue, but it isn’t unappreciated. (Also, Robert Buckley from iZombie makes a most excellent henchman.)
Powerless 01x05 | Cold Season
While cold-themed villains rampage Charm City, Emily tries to convince Teddy to submit his super-heating gloves to an in-company competition for new inventions. Meanwhile, Van convinces Ron to assemble toys that’ll help him with his new girlfriend’s daughter.
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I really have nothing of substance to contribute for this episode.I really love this show.
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Next: When Emily learns that Jackie is in need of some extra cash, she can’t help but try and do what she can to help her out. Meanwhile, Van is on a witch hunt and has his eyes set on Teddy, Ron and Wendy.
What did you think? Have you tried Powerless yet? Is Jane the Virgin making you cry like Titanic during shark week? Have you watched Emerald City? That's on my list. And why are detective shows so addictive, anyways?
until next time
xo, ricky
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Clone Wars The Jedi Who Knew Too Much
(Terrorize a
woman)
An adult
Also wait
I thought they said no one was killed?.
Like back near the ending they were like
“he was the only one,”
[Working
With?]
??
So Force
That it was never ever brought up that they were dead or what happened to them or just whatever
...
Oh joy a funeral
with a shade of
Eugenics
Dear
Frick
(This is why I hate
funerals; Bad enough that someone died in such a terrible way that they couldn’t be accountable in return to their
home (which they should
have) and had as close to a peaceful
death knowing that they hadn’t inflicted further pain and suffering on their fellow man,
No let’s just parade that shit around and make everyone feel as miserable as possible while encouraging that misery
(Not imagine reminding them about
soon their life will be over)
Dic
k-
.
Re-
mem-ber
-
Oh yeah I really care about all those
unnamed people-
-
Also yeah let’s try to remember how they were [in life] well the fact that they are dead is robbed in their faces
And guilt-tripped
Dick.
[Ahsoka stop being an assumptious dick during a moment of
silence,]
Well I may not respect the concept of funerals
But I do respect the concept of
If there were rules for an established event
That you decide to participate in
You should probably follow
them,
[Empathy circle,
Asking if sad
No shit Sher
Lock,]
It’s a
Funeral]
[also why does
Ahsoka,
Single
out
Barisse?
She isn’t crying or seems noticeably more upset than any one else,
“My
Light saber,”
My mentor
was doing
nothing,
I know, “younglings”
But for the age we see them
learning about light sabers
There’s little to no chance that someone she learned besides,
Could teach her anything,
“ Live for the living Jedi,”
Then why did you drag the body out of here and make people stare
at it?
[like live for the living
that’s all good and good,
But part of that includes
not being a dick,
Doing your role to make the world a habitable and decent place,
And being accountable,
(If you’re inches away from death
maybe stay home).
And while this is going
old fashion murder,
You’d would assume they would’ve sectioned it off if they were anything resemb
ling decent
People,
Like not just one place (lane).
for this dude to operate,
And in case of
sociality,
This place wasn’t closed off (permanent) for multiple reasons
(Like seriously you guys want to gather around a place where someone died?)
Point being;
Living for the
living means being
acc-ountable
And not subjecting people to
staring
at your
dead body,
-
Live through
us
. . .
Er-
[But-
they already did their fair share of
living-
[apologies for the “gallows”
humor,
Just...following
the conclusion of the episodes
focus on,
Death
[Point being; you can’t make me feel bad for someone who literally decided fuck the environment
fuck life
fuck humanity,
i’m going to be a self-destructive
asshole,
And it kicked them in the
ass,
[Like yeah yeah
loss of life very
tragic,
World is a
wor
-ser,
But that’s a
quick moment-
-]
-
[Also yeah
Jedi life,
]
Like screw all the cleaning
staff,
Do they even get burials?
(Weird hierarchy)
Also, those were all
Jedi?
(Like seriously
what were they doing down there?)
Also yeah no wonder
everyone was suspicious,
Like five Jedi down there for no
established
reason
Weird glowy
Barisse
[Where’s
Luminara?
You know,
Barisse’s
“Men-tor,”
Authority
assumer,
Known
for
. . .
being on top of
things.
. . .
And control
-ling-
-
Micro manage
-
“Mov,
Seriously
can anyone
leave
this woman alone
for five seconds. .
Excuses she was already
terrorized enough by
Sky
walker
.
Still sucks,
Why?
��Re-
public
Jedi-
How is Ahsoka part of the space military and doesn’t know that they answer to the space government?
[Did she think
they were just going to keep them locked up in the same
cell forever?
No space trial?
Like this seems
like a very stupid
excuse-
To get Ahsoka involved,
(And overly sus)
And terror
-ize this poor woman further
(Note I know what she did was
downright shitty,
(Assuming she didn’t give a false confession
under duress)
That doesn’t excuse the
tox,-
Clones kil-
Seriously when
and why does everyone care about the
clones?
Like ‘oh no the
(ex) child soldiers died!
Yeah?
Like they were “actual” people
(By their standards)
and Jedi
(Who seem to rank up pretty high on the standards, even get a separate burial, and getting a statement ranking their lives only
(Assumed authority
is shit)
right there,
Ad-miral
Also yeah
they have different legal systems
for different groups of people,
(We’re just going to paint
that as fine,)
Like I know this is
assumed authority,
But that’s adding another layer of tox that I think should be
acknowledged -
She’s guilty-
Fair-
Dealt with
Did-
Did Ahsoka just advocate for the
death penalty-
!?
Like her hand moved in that
“over the neck,”
expression,
.
Revenge
Dude this is more than venting
this is murder
(Focus on the don’t
murder
part, before the painting with
broad strokes-
,
(You’d think one of the older Jedi would be advocating for this
shit)
A-hsoka
Could’ve
been a nice moment,
But the tone was off
And it didn’t make sense
‘ The evid-ence
seems clear’?
How would the
evidence have changed anything?
‘ things will never change,’
Weird statement,
- -
Military
That’s a damn good idea considering they’re
peacekeepers
(Oh yeah that’s the thing that’s thrown around pretty sparsely;
These guys are supposed to keep the peace,
(Yet from the itchy trigger finger you wouldn’t think that)
Never mind Anakin’s suddenly developed
terrorizing tendencies,
What would be good...
If they played
it up for evil,
And didn’t ignore the
unfortunate implications,
“Peace Keeper(s);
Hey, they actually called
them out for that bullshit,
That’s good
And yeah she is 100% deserves to be ashamed,
For enabling Anakin
last round,
And possibly
brutalizing,
Note, there’s a difference between venting
and brutalizing,
(Mostly decided by
emotions,)
But still they killed more people
than is acceptable either way
(0)
Oh never mind she’s just bitter and completely ignoring the consequences of her actions
(Yeah!)
(This is not accountability
this is
Vigilante justice,
Trying to solve everybody’s problems
for them,
Which is the just not how it works,
You can’t assume
accountability for
someone else
You
aren’t
them
[Author-ity]
Strate-gy-
Um?
[What?]
Is.
Is she
a master now,
If not then where is
Luminara?
And just
tasks?
[i’m sorry but Luminara doesn’t seem like the type to assign that kind of work,
Being pretty controlling
And high on everything rule -abiding even their elitist attitude -
towards the jedi-
Pretty sure
she would’ve sent a bot
or a servant
or something
. . .
Not an
apprentice?
. . .?
?
Literally nothing about Luminara?
“friend”
Assuming a lot that made they’ve only interacted
once and nearly died that
time,
Also, comfort?
Ahsoka is the only one that seems particularly
disturbed-
Yeah
Barisse is soft-spoken
-
But
not really sad that I can tell
[all of her speech has been well actively non-consequential and
nonsensical,
That vague]
Also yeah
Ahsoka feels bad,
After just say
-ing
Screw
You
To a general that reasonably pointed out that they’re peace keepers, and shouldn’t be interfering so much and so aggressively, in other people’s
lives
(And that’s fair with Lord terrorizer but painted as it’s no big
deal,”
Over there)
So yeah you can’t really make me sympathize with someone who just a essentially said “Screw being an accountable person, I want to hurt people
(Beyond reasonable venting
parameters),
And possibly kill them,
Yeah, no sympathy
Young
More so psychopathic,
[Like pretty sure
she insinuated murder there,]
What’s with the cell phone music?
Seriously, look;
She’s fine
This,
Also
geez she’s jumping right into the
baggage?
Like poor Barrisse,
She just wanted to go for a walk
and get some tasks
done
and this person is bringing in the tox,
[Like seriously you don’t just randomly launch into a rant about the abusers and the system they created,
Everyone already
knows,
Stick to the talking when there’s something actually good to
share,
[excluding
rare
occasions,
- ]
Dear frick
what have
I got myself.
into?]
Damn poor Barrisse
is trying to get out of this
conversation..
Like dude that’s against code...
Dude..
Haha, you’re so cool
* through gritted teeth,
*please help me*,
Genoisse
* Dear god you’re bringing up that
terrible
situation*?
-
[Help ME]
?
Oh yeah that’s not a completely weird thing to say to
someone after a
mur-der
-
?
[Ahsoka’s
projecting fucking..
HARD
Please
Leave
Ha, ha , ha
[that is a why-do-I-hang-out-with-you
ex
-pression-
-
Like Ahsoka clearly got the talent of starting a long rambling rant about random nonsense and subjecting the nearest person to it” trait from
Anakin
[Pre-quel]
-
[Here’s a reminder that Barisse just wanted a book or some
shit
To do her
“tasks,”
And got
subjected
to that,
-
[Wait this was an
all-call meeting-
[Apologies for the
abundance of pictures
but I have a lot of thoughts
,]
[Why did Luminara and Barisse
get snubbed?
How is Ahsoka?
[there are
-multiple things wrong
with this-]
Anyway-
L-eto
Because you’re a gosh
darn terrorist,
And out of the two Jedi she
probably knows-
Ahsoka is the least likely to go
{immediate death mode}.
Probably
she is kind of death mody now,
-
Com-mander
Tano,
Really?
-
Besides all the normal,
not Jedi guards,?
-
Because that smells of plot
convenience,
-
Like she and Ahsoka barely had one conversation,
Where she enabled Anakin’s crazy assumptions and tyran
-ical ruling,
-
?
-
[It’s-
a nice
shot-]
-
Whelp,
-
The
guarding system are real
weird here;
Sometimes it’s the
Centurions,
This is the real first time
we’re
see-ing
arc
-
Overly
competent,
Also like
five people dude, chill
Also the feck
are you telling her
this?
Oh
—
Guilt?
(Good)
.
?
.
[None of them have a red button
except for one,
Hm,
Oh yes it just completely open.
the door with no shields
and let the unarmed person go first,
-
Also yeah
dick move
Ahsoka,
You were
the Jedi to contact
-
Seriously, not your attorney
Oh heck
even one of the older Jedi?
The ap-prentice-
?
This is getting to
Mary Sue
levels
of
“fecking unlikely,”.
And
“unrealistic,”
To establish how much of an
unrealistic unbelievable bad ass
Ahsoka
Is,
Which, congrats, I don’t believe it
That a person living in subsequent poverty would know the name of one of the young to-be Jedis, Who reach-
ed such
renown
after
a few short missions,
Where not much was actually done,
And she never had an official staring
role, on her own,
That’s pure wish fulfillment
and it’s pure bullshit
[You know what would’ve made more sense?
And I’m not excusing the story in any way
I fecking
hate
it at this point,
But,
What if she was someone screwed over by some people
smugglers?
Who saw some serious crime getting committed,
And knew the name
“Ahsoka,”
From stories of the other people that got screwed over
by people
smug
glers,
Building on the past mythos;
Her adventures with the others
Esta-blishing herself as a
smaller crime fighter,
Typically.
asso-ciated with people smugglers,
And allowing her to get up a bit of reputation
Form her
own name.
-
Just
-a thought
-
Time
Wow Ahsoka’s a bitch
[derogatory
non-identification)
The animation...
is not helping,
Mine,
Yeah you mentioned it,
Before
She did
you fuckin watermelon,
Also,
[Apologies.
I meant
to make it
smaller, Didn’t;
Happen,]
But point
being she really
is trash;
Over - judgemental
Willing to go farther than
humane
Willing to assume
authority,
And yeah lady did terrible
shit,
But it was
five
people,
in a
war;
If that’s what set Ahsoka off, she’s really not up to hearing about the boomer war
Because yeah
boomer is far from innocent,
But these are
boomers this shit is expected,
And certainly didn’t
add or require that kind of tone
or behavior;
That’s
A
“You
Suck,”
And
a trip
to
accoun
-tability
Also yeah let’s talk about the
tone here for multiple reasons;
The Boomer isn’t the victim either
But by God, does it try to fame it as such,
When we come in,
[and I’m not
doing pictures for obvious
reasons,]
They are cur-led up in a corner-
Tone just barely making it about childify
-ication
And I got to say this
tone is fucking backwards,
With the elder boomer criminal,
Portrayed
with a unsteady unsure
scared tone,
Meanwhile Ahsoka,
For my complaints
of being portrayed
Too young
for her actions,
Too old
for the
-tone,
Is now portrayed
even older,
With cyn-
icism and defen-
siveness-
-
Which doesn’t make sense since the
present Gen doesn’t have anything to defend,
And has the un-certain tone
(Usually hope-ful)
The tones are completely wrong
Right after it being said that Ahsoka acts young in many ways
Instead of
acting
Like an old person who’s already
done their thing
And has something to be
defensive about
[not even the most toxic person
in present Gen,
Loses the uncertain tone
until their time is up,]
And continues a constant theme of the series not having any patience and not taking the time to develop anything
They want to have
, Ahsoka be cool and bad ass and say certain lines but don’t have the patience to work-
To develop it
properly,
Causing everything to fall
extremely
flat;
Re;verse
(With
correct
Tone,
Ass-
uming this is a
trap,)
O; What are you doing here?
A: What you?
[Door
closes
behind]
O; [crack Guess you’re not the only one
les;] to fall into their trap,
A; [Lifts Tell me or -or
up]
O; Or- or
what?!
It’s not
in your character
,child
A; Maybe
[Slump not
Ing]
- -
That at least feels natural
and not like a
body switch,
- - -
[also now you’re playing the death theme after he brutalized several people?]
Like,
[Wow that was quite possibly the most pointless set up I’ve ever seen,
With several
easy resolvable instances -
Play it straight
with not a drop of self-awareness to drink,
And because Ahsoka acted like a complete jerk ass I have no interest,
Especially when they can switch her tone to
old by gone enabler
[Good job taking any tension
or suspension of
belief, out of
your story]
...
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Clone Wars Bounty
A Bane episode?
I don’t hold it as much as a grudge as I used to though they haven’t exactly reach-ed favorite level for me Fun
Quite-
Yet
A-ight
[Foretold by life]
OK but this could be fun Ven-tress going on a galaxy en- compass-ing mission to discover her self
Interesting
clothe
change,
(Also wait yeah how did you even get out at planet when there was a ship of a ,fleet of ships, surrounding the damn thing?
I mean I guess she could’ve
But I’d like to see that
Especially considering we’re dealing with
excessive(s) now
Co-
-ol-
Wh-el
p-
Sa-
?
Goo
-d
for
her,
-
[also are places like this air-conditioned?
I know it’s a random thought
But it has a door that locks
automatically behind you,]
Just
a thought,
You technically shouldn’t do drugs outside of
medicinal purposes,
[Like is fun so-ber]
?
I didn’t like that
look-
[Let her enjoy her poor
decis
ions,
]
?
[i’m not sure that’s a good idea drugs are generally used for
medicinal purposes used on the wrong injury or no
injury at all they can give you a serious drowsy feeling
akin
- akin to being
drunk-
As your biology is over
whelm
ed-
Usually resulting in a sleeping affect can that can make you more
easily moved,
After the stuff,
,
“what is someone like you doing in a place like this,”
[Not
Actual]
I swear that line has never been said romantically
And I don’t think you can
It is kind of under assuming
“What is someone like you,”
I guess, that could come off as romantic it if they’re like in a really dreamy state
[but then you’re still comparing them to other people]
[But poly]
It really relies on you being heavy in the
vibes,
Otherwise you’re undermining their decision and putting down the place them-self,
“babe,”
Assuming a lot there
,buddy
Normally I would assume vibes but I’m not really sure this
guy is good at read
-ing vibes
(Or more accurately
trying,)
Because you can’t force
vibes
Ye-ah
Wow, this got super
frickin
tox
Like dude,
not only
did you
not
read the
vibes,
You tried to force the vibes
Then she gave you a warning
(Should’ve been a reflection)
And you still kept going
despite clear dislike,
[Like obviously she should’ve reflected
But that,
Doesn’t
give you the
Call
to grab someone who basically
growled at you]
Like dude vibes
read
them,
Cool but not really helping the situation
[Said
sar
don-
ic
ally-]
Like now there was one less
person in the universe
[-yeah he was a dick
still a person,]
Yeah so that wouldn’t be too noticeable
like all of you carry guns and the dude was clearly sleazy and I’m pretty sure there’s like one bounty hunter or several killers or several murderers
among
you,
Ok that was kind of funny though it did need
a bit more of an upbeat tone
a little more confidence,
to sell it,
I don’t really believe
those guys would be laughing,
At that
[Might’ve wanted to stick with the non-sent
ience that makes it a lot easier to do the whole humor thing]
And even
the non-tech guy
,will get a laugh about the robot,
[Cause robots are
neat]
Honestly I was kind of expecting for Ventress to become this sort of
villain-who-fights-other- villains character,
But I guess she has.
to get money from somewhere
Though where is she got any of that
Did Dooku pay her?
Mother Tensin (town-s-in)
didn’t seem to do anything-
Capitalism
Is weird
[also that was kind of a missed opportunity
to have her bond with some people
Like; she
screws with something,
Like two people look over because that is an accurate thing not the
entire club
That’s more like tox
[Or I guess in a
tox environment
accountable
statements]
She cracks
a joke
They either bond
[maybe forming
a little group]
Or they don’t and she
sorta just waves them off,
Hum-anize
[In general
that whole bit was kind of weird for me]
Didn’t seem to
establish much
or anything at all,
Didn’t really establish that Ventress was actually extraordinarily beautiful or the place is actually pretty sleazy,
Or much of anything
other than that the residents get easily distracted by shiny blades,
[No further
elaboration on that
either,]
?
Also
yeah still establish-ing nothing
You really didn’t establish the Ventress as particularly humorous or intimidating
[you need to watch
your tone,]
Also how does the girl with him feel?
[Is she vibin’
Is she your friend
[Poly?]
These small humanization’s really make the place
And unfortunately right now
it’s looking as dry as a desert,
Oh
[I had to
rewind]
That was
a c’mere
ges-
ture-
The animation a little bit
.off
Em-
ot
Ion-
Again the emotion is feeling pretty
dry here,
Like your cartoons are acting kind of p-uppet
like,
Let me give it to some air;
[Un-named
lizard:
] Cheers to the
best humor
in this waste!
*Jo
-viously,*
“Hm,
You’re a bit
hil-
arious yourself,”
*sitting down and loos-
ening up*
(If
vib i-
ng)
[Obviously a rough draft you might want to have Ventress act
stiffer)]
]
-
What’s her person-
ality?
Oh,
Good,
she talks
(Non-talking ch-
aracters are fine they just don’t generally add a lot to the setting)
-
Also story you are really rush
-ing into the plot without establishing anything else
Like if you want to get to the plot just focus on that and have your
character assume a very focused mindset
[Ventress on a mission to find some bountyhunters,
Some guy gets in her
way,
She cuts them
open,
Said bounty-hunters
take her side
-
Before she could get into
any serious trouble
-
or start a brawl fight
-
[Scene progresses as
normal]
Remember the joy of these scenes;
Is not making your character
a special snowflake;
As in she’s not basic level decent and the setting isn’t made out of cardboard characters that does noth
-ing but revolve around her without any motivation, initiative
Or input-
And the vibin’ should be
clear-
- -
-
Whoa!
[Also, yeah so isn’t she supposed to be filling
in,
I don’t know murder a pretty
se-vere
crime-
(Would’ve worked better
with a robot)
And Ventress’s
indignation of being asked to
re-place a robot,
Possibly a nice little contrast-
and in a chance for emotional moments as up to this point she kinda was
a robot
Groomed, following orders,
Living mission to
mission-
On program-ming
to kill-
And how the world isn’t that
cruel a
place-
-]
That’s not
saying you can’t have
fun moments,
Just,
Make them
Count-
,
[Ok I’m going to go back to a previous
criticism;
Where’s the emotion?
You know the defining feature of enter-tainment
[as contrasted with observation,
which
Is not constrained to this requirement and can stick with a deadpanned emotionless tone]
Over things
,just happening
Because so far it’s out of the running for fun
[like I know she supposed to be an ‘emotionless
killer but that’s just a saying’
In reality if any of your characters are emotionless
it’s a flaw in writing, at least an enter
-tainment
* this isn’t a Reflection
* Aka observation for sim-
plicity-
Seriously,
[Tumblr]
The story is becoming as dry as the desert sand and as
entertaining as someone covering it
What would the kid?
Clone?
Nope
I’m sorry but regardless of rule of five I’m not sitting through
22 minutes of that shit
I’m giving it a loose tox and not entertaining
[Owes a better
episode]
(Loose)
(Non
committal)
(Non
entitled)
[Which is a shame that such a promising concept ended up so damn
rot
-ten
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The Clone Wars Voyage of Temptation
(Season 2 Episode 13)
......
^^
Any
way...
Episode
Opens
Up
With
.
Guard
Ah
yes
“ Obi-Wan apparently fucks things up,”
[Why the focus on the
guard’s blue eyes?]
The
Sequel;
Old
Friend
[With no
familiarity-
This
is really focusing on all the wrong scenes
. ....
Whelp
*Gets
glass*
‘pparently
I’m
ready
for
some
nonsense
. .
How
deep
does
this
go?
(Almost
all the
bad scenes]
Even the narrator-
Seems
To
Struggle
-
Making
Sense-
‘Satine claimed neutrality
Then there was an attack by
-Deathwatch
So Satine
Had to go pled her innocence
To the Senate?
-See how that
doesn’t make any sense
Involvement
in
the war
She-
-
She
didn’t
do
anything
-
You just said it was a
terrorist organization.
Anyone who didn’t watch the last episode-
Is going to be so lost
(Even those
that did..)
[We’re not even
passed that recap]
Fun
Er-
?
Why?
what?
Why stick
bug?
(Skeleton
thing)
As-sassinate her
Since
when?
I
mean
Okay...
(For those of you that don’t know
the deathwatch,
Totally bitched
out,
When it had a
chance to kill her)
After their
plan had been
revealed,
Legit
“let her go”,
Ominous
empty
Hook.
Now
apparently giving
chase
. . .
With more
bodyguards
and protection
. . .
Sharp
One unaccompanied
ship..
yeah they’re screwed
[at least there’s no Ahsoka-]
Presence
“Retnu”
?
What
[Retinue; a group of advisers, assistants, or others accompanying an important person]
Oh
How to take the
clones
Show
offs
“Anxiety,”
Sense?
[can someone just say ‘feel’.
once?
Not everything has to be
“sensed”
Stupid Jedi
mind reading
bullshit
Safer
Hand
The idiot
that got knocked out
by one of them
And
Anakin.
[also is there like a Padawan
babysitter?
Question
Don’t want to see them
Just
Cur.]
Any way
Why?
He doesn’t seem
too anxious
Oh observant one-
[I know somethings can only be
feel- But seriously,
ed
You’d think
it’d show up in his body language
No dreamy look.
...
No wrist
ful
ness
Just
rubbing
his
beard
You
need
to do
better than that
[Because
at this rate I’m starting to believe
they were just friends
Which I don’t think the writers
were going for]
Also, geez, was that sharp
And with no defensiveness
Just anger
Let’s try it
again, with a little
more- sadness
Emotion-
“Ah! No, it’s
It’s all the past,”
[Sadness]
More intensity on the
hair grab
Narrowed
Eyes
(Eyes
Only,
Eye
Brows
Taut)
[Look
Ing
at
Ground]
Possibly
Shift-
Ing
-
Hands
-
Into
Pockets
—-
Head
tilted
upwards
——
For
absolute
dejection
- - -
And
Des
-peration
- - -
Neat
‘Aight,’
‘How
Do
I-’
[Like,
that’s not a typical reaction,
Shout
Ing-
No emotion-
I have just decided to
-shout,’
‘Okay,’
Anakin
Whelp
Why is everything
dark?
This is a very important Person,
yes?
Why are there crates?
Are you storing
Salt
Ine
with
the
luggage?
(The Se-
nate’s gonna
kill-
[Wait, was there a
perspective change?]
Are-
Are we dealing with the other
clone troopers?
That- was
very
badly
done-
You went from one area
with people in an enclosed space
To people
who look exactly the same
Coming out-
[You-
You needed more
distinction
.there.]
Any.way
Investigating crates
In the dark
On a ship
Supposedly
escorting
a very important person
[you’re telling me the
Senate couldn’t
splurge,
On the
lights,
For their very important person
escorting
plane?
What happens if she wanted to get
something for herself?
She has to walk through the dark?
Probably trip
on a lot of
things,
And
possibly-
This
set
wasn’t thought out well,
Gotta
Say,
Whelp
Okay
[Ah, the music is a little
blaring]
It’s-
been going on for several
minutes-
[nothing against
music
[or sound
effects]
Just...
This
one
doesn’t
really
match
the
tone
(Being
pretty
loud
bumbling
and
curious)
(Needing
less
Brass,
Or
to
be
played
at
a
lower
frequency)
For
Shorter
Periods
Of
Time)
As It’s
really fighting
with the other
effects,
....
Worst transport vehicle
ever,]
War is intolerable
Uh, did I walk into a
philosophy
seminar?
What
Also;
SUBTLE!
And
sorry to be a
complainer;
The colors
clash-
Horribly
(Which could be the point,
the red of blood
against
her blue
Red
Oni-
But
it’s not-
The red in this scene
is clearly
Displayed
as nobility
(But
that’s
gold.)
And this scene
- it clashes
(Sorry to
critique.)
Horr-ibly
The nobility music is
drowning out her words
Which are not ones;
you would speak with acquaintances or
court;
Far too uptight
And...
It just doesn’t work
- Gives me a
-headache-
(Not good)
What is
dude doing here?
What?
Why?
Er,
Not
As
Bad
As
The
.
Abo
mina
tions.
Life
What
[Okay
She’s
got
a
point
...
Admittedly.
It
Is
Framing-
Her
As
Claiming
. . .
God?
. . .
Gathering
thoughts
...
My
issue
with
the
scene-
(Besides-
the music)
is how it presents Dutchess
Here she’s calling
about the power of life
And this
could work;
There’s nothing wrong
with poking fun at
authority
assumers-
The excessive
involved
-
The
words
with
no
meaning
-
Extrava
gance-
But it isn’t doing
that
It’s presenting hi-
larious antics straight
(Like this is normal
behavior
Or
Just
Urgh-
Every-thing’s
off
And
everything’s
so
overwhelming
that I can’t pinpoint the
exact problems..
...
It’s not
Played
Up
...
For
Humor
*Some
Of
It,
But
Could
Be
More
That’s
The
Ish
Small
fix;
Gold,
Extrav
agant
Music,
Lower
Tempo
(Volume)
Calling
Up
Obi-
Won
To
Chat,
“The
Jedi”.
Jedis?
There’s
Your
Scene
. . .
Neutral
. . . .
Aight
Doing
The
Ey-
Inter-
She invited
Yeah you
should’ve
knocked-
And not come out swinging
But-
No-
Senator
??
Confusing this is
?
Serious
Also a lot
more people..
?
Seriously
emotions
.
?
Yeah I don’t know what
kind of emotions are going on here either buddy
Just
that
the
writers
are
playing
defense
for
Obi-Wan
again
-Seriously
2
In
A
Row
All
For
Obi-won
The only
emotion
and responsibility being
when Duchess is talking
Author favoritism
isn’t cute
Let
them
argue
like
adults
Not
lowering
the
standard
-
?
Peace keepers
There’s
a
difference
They’re
both
authority
assumers.
Peace
So is
enabling
for peace
.
Okay, seriously
Look
effects
can
be
used
To
Accentuate
What’s
already
there,
Not
replace
Your
audience
will
know
who’s
right and wrong
Regardless of how many cheap tricks
You use
All
it
does ��
is
make
you
look
bad
Have
faith
your
audience
can
tell
right
from
wrong
And
don’t use cheap tricks
to try
and avoid
accountability
(Equal
Accoun
tability
In
The
Narra.
Tive)
Any Way
-
No
such
thing
Yeah, why are these fuckers
here?
Last we saw they were getting on
Anakin’s ship and leaving
Now this
It feels
a little
Ret-con
-y
And
the
story
isn’t
much
better
to
justify
it
Also did you just call them up here so you could
lambaste
him
in
front
of
your friends?
Don’t
get
me
wrong
she’s
being
damn
tox
But
Obi-Wan
is
an
adult
and
can
get
himself
out
of
the
situation.
Now, moving on;
Did
When?
Even
they
looked
confused
...
Hide
She’s got a point
Aight,
Stop,
How
is this
happening
.
Two
Sides
If only the
authors would let them argue as equals
No avail
[Also what even was the
argument?
“A lot of people want to stay neutral because we don’t want to screw over our lives and that’s how I’ll be presenting our case”
“ A lot of people like taking the initiative and being involved
in the action,”
I don’t recall.. .
[Public hum.]
[Puppy Dog]
[You’re nice]
[slightly guilty] Yea,
I am
[Here’s Anakin]
Anakin...
[Puppy
Dog]
“Your couriers asked me to do it,”
Couriers- no
“You’re
hiding behind people,”
Blue dude
steps in
I know she was the only one
contributing any actual philosophy
Obi-Wan getting one line in
Before the writers went
full defense..
...
That was like the junk food
(the potato chips)
Of
Arguments
Something
happened
but
there
was
no
value
. . .
There was more dead air
in the conversation than anything
else,
Indeed
Non-sense
That was junk food
Stop padding yourself on the back
For writing
a void argument
Also I really don’t trust the courier
guy...
[Call it
old grudge]
Why would Duchess
invite one of a her servants...
To a high class
Senator
event..
Look
at
this
guy
...
Look at everyone else
. .
He
sticks
out
like
a sore
thumb
. . .
And
he’s
done
nothing
but
be
insubordinate
this
entire
time.
Essentially
being
Obi-Wan’s
“Yes”
hype
man,
(Are we sure
guy isn’t a court jester)
I think
multitude makes discord and
not a good counsel
!
...
She...
(Constant character
ization!)
Do it
[or hold them accountable to
hypocrisy!)
Seriously,
So far this is neither mentally engaging or
funny,]
And it’s ONLY to screw with Duchess
Seriously,
Stop playing
defense for
Obi-won
[I know it’s called Star Wars
but that doesn’t mean you have to glorify militarization]
Outside of in universe characters
Right
Two
Sides
(For
five seconds)
Before you started hiding behind meat shields and puppy dog eyes
Hers
As do you
[That wasn’t funny,
Movie,
Save the soundtrack
for when
something funny
happens)
Now,
Oof
See, that was emotion
Somethings the writers
Refuse to let Obi-
Wan do,
It’s either a bad ass or
puppy dog eyes,
- -
You know what as
nonsensical as this is
It’s better than the
fake
arguing-
Con-tinue
Aight
Neat
Can’t see
anything in here
Dark
And a high-class vehicle
meant to escort a very important
person
Yeah I’m aware
thanks for rubbing it in my
face
Doesn’t it make any sensical, or fix the problem
Or make it funny
...
Whelp
“Not funny”
Hey, my thoughts when watching this
episode
[except that was actually funny and
slightly good foreshadowing]
Guess we know where we disagree,
Prefer laughing at their own un-balanced narrative,
Made by cheating...
.....
Hey an actually argument
where they treated as equals!
You don’t get a star for that
Why did you bother with the other shit
instead of just skipping
to stuff like this?
This is
good
Also shut up
courier guy
[you have helped no one ever]
Rest
Hey this is actually good
Dinner..
Oof
Right
That was almost a
facial expression
.
?
Who these guys ?
Where did they
come from?
-
Aight,
Neat-
Red
That’s unfortunate-
?
Ship?
(What is that design?)
History
See you look at all these
lighted and gold..
Extended
Mission,
Okay,
that’s good to know.
- -
Would’ve been nice to be clued into that the
previous episode.
Okay,
Right,
Bountry
Hunters
That sounds really
traumatizing
(Aka. terrible)
That actually does sound pretty
terrible for him
Still an
enabler
But nice
characterization.
.
Hand to mouth
Now realizing
how terrible that sounds
Rom-antic
No
sounds
terrible
Also they were children
likely,
(Don’t think that’s cool,)
That wasn’t really an emotion
Whelp,
Crud
?
Whelp
(Now
you’ve
scared
the
baby
droid)
/j
Violence
Wait did we just miss
her whole backstory?
Also whoa, whoa,
Whoa
Did you just try to assume authority over a grown woman’s decision to not like violence?
(People aren’t just buttons and numbers decided by the trauma of their childhood- or lack there of-
(If so)
And tried to claim authority
over a grown woman‘s decision
What the HELL
movie?
(I want to believe
that’s a mistake and Obi-Wan is meant
to come across as the asshole
For saying that,)
But all the writers
previous choices regarding
writing women
Leave that up to
concerning amounts
of doubt)
Difficult task
Which she seemingly manage
quite well until you showed up
Problematic..
Yeah, jedi Masters don’t really do not being over involved
assholes
Else where
And your
master
Demanded
Feelings
Hold up we saw one decent episode (instance) where they were characterized as being equals
A) That doesn’t mean
necessarily romantic love
B) we have seen
literally none of it
No instance
where there actually seems to be any fondness
Between, the both of them
Just...
Toxic
(If you need to pull that off you need some actual
emot
ional stimuli
Aka.
Emotions
Where are
they actually care about each other
So far it’s been snipping with no
personal
(Romantic)
Attraction
Example;
(Note
Romantic is not naturally
my field)
Intro;
“Satine - I,”
“ I wish to keep this
strictly professional)
(Under “For both of our
Breath sakes,”
To
Her
self;
Argue;
“Well, I at least don’t
leave
the
people who require my assistance,”
“I’m a better peacekeeper
than you,”
And so forth;
It’s about the
longing;
These two;
nothing..
Decison
Did
Seriously, why are we watching this,
passive tone. .
Whelp
Remorse
Which you haven’t felt this entire
episode,
Also,
regret
and
longing are better
synonyms.
?
Aight
...
Okay,
Oh yeah and the other half of this “love” story is a horror story
(Completely unconnected,
No one’s going
T’sundre)
What ever
. .
The rest
is
pretty good
Also it was totally the courier guy,
I call it,
Me
That’s almost
charming. .
.
Find
Out.
?
Seriously no one
checked it?
Worst security ever
It
This security
sucks
. . .
Worst ship ever
..
What?
Okay?
Aight
What..?
Aight,
Whelp
Aight,
Traitor
Courier
He changes his opinion on a dime
and starts shit
Okay
And not attacking
shit
Logic,
?
Okay
Everyone just got attacked
Surprised
everyone’s not jumpy
Or decided
to go to bed
On this nightmare
cruise
(”The luggage compartment is
under-lit,
Senator,”
“The - Security
is horrendous
“Bugs in
All the
Food!”
The HR department is
going to have a fecking fit
(As well as anyone
managing
quality)
?
Courier
Again, what does the little things do?
They just seem to be
basic annoyances
But..okay
That makes
some sense.
I mean it is
logical
But he is being a dick
(Also bold you to assume none of the
clones did it)
Ha
Knew
It
Merrick
Senator?
I thought he was a courier, or some
kind of servant?
What?
Throw the table
will you?
Whelp
Also;
R.I.P one Senator dude
(Who I don’t think was
ever named)
Shall be missed
(The bug
Obi-Wan will definitely hit that
senator)
WHERE THE
FU-
Where?
Worst.
Security.
Ever.
Tal
Merica
I have problems that
I haven’t found
He’s learned
well from Obi-wan
And will make the Jedi
Masters groan.
Okay
Team
Command.
Aight
Oh yeah
those guys got screwed over?
But they’re totally dead
now right?
Heck
One nuisance
bug. .
?
Clone’s have bug
phobia
(Dis
like)
Thanks
Mother
How do you know?
S’up guys
Straight out
of a puppet show,
Anyway
Whelp,
Whelp
Okay,
Saltine’s probably
gone
by now.
?
Are there
no escape
pods?
W-h
-elp
Aight
apparently
not
Also
the
centerion
guard
are
bitches)
(Non
derog)
Pfft
That..
line
Also Satine,
Why did I bring the weakest
freaking guards
And
everything involved
in it.
Monster
You literally-
Pfft
Okay..
“Get used to it”
What?
Whelp
Hi
.. .
Bull
Do you just took out the Centurion
Guard, Ain’t some
clones
gonna stop him
Or deter,”
Help
?
What?
?
.. .
Elevator
Dude you were just spilling your fecking
epilogue
a few seconds ago
(Also wrong
tone to make this work)
?
Not reasonable
progression of emotions,
?
How does this help?
?
Aight,
Okay,
What’s
“Deathwatch command,
You’re listening to our talk tunes
at-”
?
- -
They’re
not gonna be any help
They’re a
small moon
base
.
Possibly a
Gaztrillion miles away,
Liar
Not likely
Aight-
-
?
How
Like if this is supposed to be a luxury ship design for the best of comfort and greatest of experience,
No way dude’s
caught up in that quick a time
Especially
with the little support
Whelp
It’s just went
downhill. .
Into
crazy nonsense.
Dead.
?
How
Girl-
That hasn’t
even been remotely established
enough
My-
-
Stop-
No gun
You
gonna..
duchess
?
?
-
Aight
(Please
Do)
Did pretty good at getting
hostage
Chips
. . .
Four (five counting
her)
And I don’t know how many others in terms of clones
Point being, it seems to be a
mostly empty ship
Run by droids
.
Anakin
Do
Thing?
- - -
Okay
Guy already
dead.
?
Hey, the centurion
guards actually did something,
?
Who are those
guys-
Nerrick
? ?
Whelp
. .
Okay
.
“I don’t know how to say
this,”
I swear if you say “I love you
in that tone of voice, With
‘no emotion,
Whatsoever
Ight
Uhm
Okay
Right...
The lack of understanding of
love
And any emotion in this scene,
Does it for
me,
?
Neither do I
Gag me
It’s so
poorly
done
. ..
Hardly
(Screw the music
you didn’t earn that
and you know it)
?
-
-
?
-
...
The
Episode
...
Was better than its predecessor,
Which isn’t
saying
much,
From
Me
The first bit is as dis-jointed a mess as it’s predecessor
The middle
reaches good levels
Then promptly
declines
back
into
(less-than)
mediocrity
And
Nonsense
The romance is
nonexistent..
Only getting
to friendship
At around
beg
in
ni
ng
Of
The
Half
Way.
The love confession so forced..
(There’s a reason
The- cheesy- in the
middle- of battle
Was
Dis
Continued
Note; cheesy as in badly
done
And ‘dude has
a point’ is the
least
I
Can
Say
about
the
Snark
To-ward
s
It
Fix
It;
Episode-wise;
Separatist pre
-sence
causes
Obi-won
And
Anakin
To
Be
Inter-
rupt
ed
Only
Anakin
Being
In-
Vited
Obi-
Won
Heart-
Broken
But
Return-
Relent
[i’m sorry
I just can’t
work
with
the, “have
to
answer
/
defend
before
the
Senate (For
no
Reason)
Nor
the
mystery
train
bit
(With
The
Chara
C-ter
I-zat
ion)
Anakin
Just
Chill
-ing there
Alt;
A cross
Un- requited
Love
(For-
Bidden-)
(Episode)
Mashing
This
Episode
And
“Hostage,”
Elements,
Specifically
the
professionalism
argument;
Obi- wan’s
Side
Show
-ing
The
Consequences
Of
Restriction
(Self
Restraint)
Gone
Too
Far
.
Anakin
(and
Padme’s)
Too
Little
...
Possibly
a
Cross
where
they
both
lie
to
each
other
about
their
relationships
....
For
Symbolism
...
And
Toxin
Is
Still
Toxin
...
Sequence:
Anakin
Takes
Obi-wan’s
Place
And
Learns
About
The
Hist
-ory
Acc-
identally
Stumbles
Across
Death
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