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Curt Allen - The Sins Of Wanda - Bee-Line - 1967
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Bloodstone (1988)
"You talk like a detective."
"You forget, Mr. Lorre, I'm in textiles. But the way it reads in the paper, someone very untalented got really lucky with the bloodstone. It certainly wasn't the work of a professional."
"The Titanic, Mr. McVey, was built by professionals. Noah was an amateur."
#bloodstone#1988#nico mastorakis#adventure film#dwight h. little#brett stimely#rajinikanth#a. r. nicholas#charlie brill#jack kehler#christopher neame#tej sapru#bob christo#deep dhillon#carol teesdale#laura albert#marjean holden#dhanushkodi#curt allen#jerry grant#once more unto the breach; once more i subject myself to the singular experience that is the cinema of that auteur of the awful‚ Nico#Mastorakis. here he provides writing and producing duties‚ as some complication prevented him travelling to India to direct; yes this is an#Indian and American coproduction‚ and notable as the only english language film of Tamil superstar Rajinikanth. up against him are two#American nobodies with talents to match‚ and a scene stealing Chris Neame as a perfectly slippery villain. there's little plot to this#Romancing the Stone knockoff‚ but it looks very pretty and theres a couple of good lines ('What's in a name; William Shakespeare' is rather#wonderfully met with 'Fuck you; David Mamet') but enjoyment of this adventure lite knockabout is severely tempered by the casting of the#white Charlie Brill as an Indian take on Insp. Clouseau‚ complete with brownface accent and head wobble. in 1988. a genuinely shocking#decision and audaciously offensive considering this is a film actually made in India and with a largely Indian cast; absolutely mind#boggling stupidity and Brill's deeply insensitive performance kills the film stone dead whenever he's onscreen. to be approached with#caution‚ if at all.
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Round one
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Def Leppard
Formed in: 1977
Genres: hard rock 
Lineup: Rick Savage- bass 
Phil Collen- guitar 
Steve Clark- guitar 
Rick Allen- drums
Joe Elliott- vocals 
Albums from the 80s:
 On Through the Night (1980)
High 'n' Dry (1981)
Pyromania (1983)
Hysteria (1987)
Propaganda: This is the first band I ever saw live. I was seven and up way past my bedtime but their stage show is so energetic and explosive, I never got bored or felt tired. Every member of the band is nice looking but also! There is Lore: So in 1984 their drummer, Rick Allen, was in a car accident that severed his left arm. Instead of replacing him, the band supported him through his rehabilitation and set him up with a custom electronic drum kit he could play with one arm and both feet and he is still playing with the band to this day. 
Meat Puppets
Formed in: 1980
Genres: Cowpunk, psychedelic rock, bluegrass, folk, Americana, alt rock
Lineup: Curt Kirkwood – guitar, vocals
Cris Kirkwood – bass, vocals
Derrick Bostrom – drums
Albums from the 80s:
In a Car EP (1981)
Meat Puppets (1982)
Meat Puppets II (1984)
Up on the Sun (1985)
Out My Way EP (1986)
Mirage (1987)
Huevos (1987)
Monsters (1989)
Propaganda: 
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Psych 3: This is Gus Scene Compilation (Premiered 18 November 2021)
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appallingblu · 4 months
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If i could request one thing in the world, it would be a Christian Bale Patrick Bateman sigma style edit but only with clips of him as Arthur Stuart in velvet goldmine. It’s all I want.
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starkiddreamcasting · 8 months
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Starkid Clue
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To make a long story short (too late!) it's the Starkid dreamcast for Clue! To clarify, this is a dreamcast for the play adaptation of the 1985 film, not the original musical (though I could do that later). Figure a dreamcast of a murder mystery with multiple endings considering the recent NPMD announcement. (very excited about that!)
Joe Walker as Wadsworth
Jeff Blim as Colonel Mustard
Britney Coleman as Miss Scarlet
AJ Holmes as Mr. Green
Lauren Lopez as Mrs. White
Lily Marks as Mrs. Peacock
Jon Matteson as Professor Plum
Corey Dorris as Cop & Others
Mariah Rose Faith as Yvette & Others
Curt Mega as Mr. Boddy & Others
Lauren Walker as Cook & Others
Understudies: Chris Allen (Wadsworth, Colonel Mustard, Cop), Jamie Burns (Mrs. White, Mrs. Peacock, Cook), Brian Holden (Mr. Green, Professor Plum, Mr. Boddy), Alle-Faye Monka (Miss Scarlet, Yvette)
Make sure to leave any show suggestions or any questions on my casting choices so I can explain them.
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letterboxd-loggd · 4 months
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Blow Out (1981) Brian De Palma
January 4th 2024
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(2) TENDER LIKE A BRUISE ─── ethan landry 𖦹
ೃ⁀➷ “No other word makes my mouth as tender as your name.” — ‘Soft Human’, Emery Allen
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pairing. spiderman!ethan landry x reader
warnings. swearing, mention of blood + death, mildly suggestive
summary. after that first night, ethan and you have acquired an unspoken bond. your friends sense this bond, but, unfortunately, think it’s something else entirely. (1) (2) (3) (4)
a/n. more spiderman!ethan. im really loving this au, but i also have no idea what im doing. expect some more fics, though not entirely in chronological order.
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ii. 
The rest of that night went like this: you ordered pizza, but by the time it got to your apartment, Ethan fell asleep on your couch. 
So you forced him to wake up, all but shoved three slices of pepperoni pizza down his throat, then locked him in your room and made the boy rest. 
(Waking him up was far harder than you thought it would be. He slept like the fucking dead, and looked like it too, hands perfectly by his sides, staring straight up at the ceiling.)
You were cleaning up the boxes in the living room when you heard a commotion in your bedroom, alongside Ethan’s familiar, profuse apologizing. 
“Ethan?” You called out, walking down the hall. “What’s going—“ 
Suddenly, the door to your room opened, and out came Ethan, hair messy from sleep, being pinned against the hallway wall by Mindy. 
“What the fuck were you doing in—“ Mindy said furiously, her hand balling up the fabric of your (Ethan’s) shirt. 
“Hey- Hey! Mindy, put him down! I’m right here,” You said, wide eyed. You could see the pain blooming in Ethans side as Mindy man-handled him, his brows twisted taut, eyes squeezing shut. 
At the sound of your voice, Mindy let go of Ethan immediately. From your room behind her walked out Annika and Tara, who were cautiously stepping away from the two of them. 
Ethan’s hands held his bandaged side subtly, leaning against the wall like he had when you first let him into your room. 
The guilt churned in your chest — how could you not think about your friends entering the apartment with him in there? Of course Mindy would be hostile, for Ethan had never come over if Chad wasn’t there first. 
Without thinking, your hands graced both of Ethan’s arms. “Are you okay?” You whispered in his ear, and waited for his curt nod before turning to Mindy, Annika and Tara’s prying eyes.
“I’m— we—he came over to study, and he fell asleep so I…” You racked your head for a plausible excuse, so you didn’t have to tell everyone he was fucking Spiderman and that he almost bled out in your shared bathroom just three hours ago. 
“Study?” Tara cut in, raising an eyebrow. “Weren’t you at the party?” She gave Ethan a pointed look. 
Ethan opened and closed his mouth, looking between you and the rest of your friends. “I left, like, an hour in. I have Econ tomorrow, so I needed to - to study.” 
Mindy took a deep breath in, then flared her nostrils, letting the air out. “Okay. Okay, I’m sorry,” She backed away, hands in the air like she was getting arrested, “just wanted to know why this dude you don’t even talk to was sleeping in your room.” 
Then, she walked off, down the hall into the living room, hands still in the air. Annika and Tara slipped away similarly, but Annika gave the both of you a particularly long and suspicious look. 
You looked at Ethan. Ethan looked at you. 
“How’s my stitch work?” You said lightly, trying to break the silence while gesturing to his side. 
A small smile broke on Ethans face. “I think my head needs the concern more,” he said, rubbing the part of his head that hit the wall. 
“Well, I’ll get you an ice pack if it's that bad. Now sleep. I’ll wake you up when you need to leave - if Sam catches you in here, it’ll be a repeat of last time.”
Ethan grimaced, touching his nose nostalgically. “Noted.”
After Ethan entered your room, stretching and letting out the yawn he had been holding in, you closed the door, and made your way to sleeping in the living room. Any looks you got from your friends, you ignored. 
This knock-on-your-window-patch-Ethan-up-let him sleep-over-situation repeated several times.
It wasn’t one you particularly liked, however. Over time, you and Ethan grew closer. It's a little hard not to get to know each other when one is saving you from near-death, and knows your biggest secret. 
You found out how sweet Ethan was, his consideration far more than mere politeness. He was a good person, one who often put his life on the line for people he didn’t even know. So, seeing the boy in pain every time he snuck in tugged at your heart-strings. 
You didn’t exactly… know why Ethan was so good. Any time he talked about becoming Spiderman, he seemed so tense, so guilt-ridden. His voice had an intonation of loss, of pure grief that he wouldn’t let anyone touch. 
(If anything, that grief was hurting him more than the injuries you were patching him up for.) 
Besides that, even now, you two had never hung out in normal circumstances, and most times you saw Ethan, he was clad in that red-and-blue latex suit. 
It had you wondering what exactly you two were. A walking first aid kit and the hero? Or friends?
It's not like you didn’t understand - becoming so close so quickly would make everyone suspicious, so keeping this relationship on the low was absolute key. 
(But that didn’t mean it didn't hurt a little.)
Ethan coming over in secret like this had now been happening at least weekly for five months straight. During that, the nature of your relationship evolved: sometimes, Ethan’s injuries were bearable enough that he swung back out your window (to your adamant behest), or, he was awake enough to watch a movie with you in the living room, or even just knocked on your window during his patrols to say Hi.
One night, you forgot someone was home. You’d done up a nick on Ethan’s neck - a place he couldn’t reach by himself - and you’d forced him not to swing back to Brooklyn, even if his police walkie was rattling off several alarming police codes. 
“Ethan,” You said, holding the walkie up. “This is going to get you killed.”
“I’m fighting crime! Of course I’m going to get hurt.”
“And I would much rather you didn’t get hurt.” 
“Am I cutting into your study time?”
“No, dumbass, I just don’t want you to swing injured. I care, you know? About you.”
Ethan paused at that, looking at you carefully. “I — um,” his face was pink, “okay, fine. I’ll… stay. But just for tonight - next time, I’m going no matter what you say.”
“Just promise me to stay safe, alright?”
Ethan nodded, slightly hesitant. “I’ll try.” 
“Good.” You pressed the walkie talkie into his chest, “So, Chinese or Thai tonight?”
“I’m thinking Indian, actually,” Ethan said, trailing behind you into the living room. “Do you remember that place from last time? They made the best—“
Then, catching the both of you completely off guard, Quinn’s door swung open wide. 
Out came another one of her regular hookups - the prison suit guy, whose forehead stitches were now a light scar - who looked shocked at the sight of you guys and quickly scurried out. Then, out came Quinn herself, who waved the guy goodbye. 
Quinn almost ducked back into her room without saying a thing to you guys, obviously ridden with fatigue, but quickly spun back.
Quinn blinked, rubbed her eyes, then blinked again. 
“Are you two —“ She pointed to you two, jaw dropped, obviously wrong thoughts in her mind, and you were both quick to correct her. 
“No! No — we,” Ethan started and stumbled, looking at you for help.
“Econ! He came over for econ help.” You finished for him, placing your hands on your hips.
Ethan nodded vehemently, “I’m hopeless at the statistics.”
“Didn’t you ace stats in highschool, E?” Quinn said pointedly, quickly sobering. 
“Well, these— these ones are harder, okay!”
“It’s really hard,” you tried to convince her. “Everyone is almost failing this unit. I’m barely getting by with the extra textbooks I had on the subject.”
A beat passed. 
And then Quinn seemed to consider this, leaning her head against her doorframe. “Well, whatever. Now go bang or study stats, I don’t care, just be quiet. I’ve got swim practice tomorrow.”
You and Ethan both gave her a perfect, agreeing smile, and she disappeared into her bedroom. 
“Oh my god,” You whispered to Ethan first, “She thought we were—“
“She thought we were…” He repeated, eyes wide, finger tugging at one of his curls. 
“That is the funniest thing I’ve heard this week, my god.” You shook your head, flopped on the couch, and that was that. 
(Inwardly, your reaction stung Ethan a little. 
Was it really… really so implausible that you two would be, well, together?)
And about the misconception of being together? Your whole friend group believed what Quinn did, too. 
One similar night, after Ethan changed into a pair of his clothes (after the first few instances of patching him up, he began keeping clothes in your room) and you were about to put a movie on, you two had  walked into the living room, and found your entire friend group waiting for you there. 
Sure, dressing Ethan’s wounds happened often enough that they were home and asleep while you did so, but you didn’t think you two were that loud. At least, loud enough to wake the entire house. 
It was early morning, 2-am or something, and Ethan had been texting back his dad, pretending he was just coming home from a party. Ethan had to regularly assure his father that he was indeed safe and sound, something you weren’t exactly privy to the origin of. 
(There was a cloud of mystery concerning Ethan becoming Spiderman, his family’s undue concern for him, and his and Quinn’s deceased brother, Richie. You couldn’t put a finger on it, but you just knew it was all connected.)
Ethan was just behind you when you stopped at the sight of your friends in the living room, your jaw dropped. Ethan bumped into your back, stumbling and apologizing, until he saw what exactly had made you stop. 
“What the — what are you guys doing here?” You said first, at their piercing gazes. 
“We’re staging an intervention,” Quinn said, trying to be serious, before breaking and letting out an ungodly laugh. “Oh my god, you guys need to stop fucking in the bathroom!”
“What?” both of you said in shock. Your face burned red, as did Ethans, who looked at you. 
“E, I am so proud of you man, but you guys gotta be normal about this shit,” Chad said, scrubbing his face. 
“Why the bathroom, exactly?” Tara leaned back, eyes red with sleep, like she had been waiting for hours and was slowly succumbing to the fatigue. 
“Just! Hol— hold on, a sec. We aren’t fucking in the - in the bathroom, okay?” You said, arms gesturing wildly. Your face was practically on fire now, the whole room feeling a touch too warm. 
“We aren’t even together!” Ethan added on quickly, though shying further behind you. 
Annika snorted, then leaned her head on Mindy’s shoulder. “You guys don’t have to hide it. You do know we can hear you in there, right?”
What? You weren’t making any undue noise in the bathroom, you had made sure of it. Any possible noise they could hear would just be the dry bandage and Ethan’s overdramatic whining, which—
Ethan’s whining. 
“Oh my god,” you whispered under your breath, brows becoming permanently furrowed. You jabbed Ethan lightly in the side, “This is your fault, you know?”
Ethan spluttered, “How is it—“
“You’re always so loud in there, and I keep telling you to—“
“And that!” Mindy cut in, pointing at you two. “We cannot forget to mention that.”
“‘That’ what?” Your head swiveled to Mindy’s pointed finger, letting go of Ethan’s sleeve that you hadn’t realized you were holding. 
“”’That’ what”’?” Mindy mocked in an (incredibly inaccurate) impression of your tone. “Jesus, I mean all the arguing and the teasing and the touching!”
Everyone nodded simultaneously, as if your (not real!) predicament was extremely easy to notice. 
You blinked rapidly, looking at your friends then back at Ethan. “This is - so ridiculous,” you said, under your breath. 
“Is it, though?” Ethan shrugged, head tilted and considering the facts against you two. “I mean,” he explained himself, “all of a sudden I’m always over “studying” and you’re sneaking me around the house instead of letting everyone know I’m here. We spend a little too long in the bathroom together, you keep your window a smidge open for me, and you keep my clothes in your closet.” 
Well. With all that splayed out on the table, it did sound like you were hooking up. It was a great cover, if you were being honest, if only it didn’t make things so damn awkward. 
Suddenly, as if Ethan knew what you were thinking, his arm snaked around your waist and pulled you close to him. 
“Okay, fine,” Ethan started, looking at your group of friends. “You caught us. We’re, well, dating. Surprise?”
Through Chad’s cheers and everyone else’s relieved sighs (that of which they didn’t have to painfully watch you and Ethan sneak around the apartment together anymore) Ethan whispered to you, disguised as a kiss to the crown of your head. 
“This fake dating cover is gold. The perfect excuse. You’ll help your friendly neighborhood Spiderman, right?”
In response, you nodded your head slightly, then looked up at him with a plastic smile, talking between it. “Thanks, babe. I’ve become your personal nurse.”
“I was thinking more along the lines of my sidekick.”
“Just don’t ‘Death in the Family’ me, Landry.”
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longwuzhere · 9 months
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Some cool Easter eggs I caught watching My Adventures with Superman that I want to show to people so they can be in on it with comic book readers:
Episode 1 of My Adventures with Superman Easter Eggs and references is here
Episode 2 of My Adventures with Superman Easter Eggs and references is here
Episode 3 of My Adventures with Superman Easter Eggs and references is here
Episode 4 of My Adventures with Superman Easter Eggs and references is here
Episode 5 of My Adventures with Superman Easter Eggs and references is here
Episode 7 of My Adventures with Superman Easter Eggs and references is here and here
Episode 8 of My Adventures with Superman Easter Eggs and references is here
Episode 9 of My Adventures with Superman Easter Eggs and references is here
Episode 10 of My Adventures with Superman Easter Eggs and references is here
(SPOILERS if you havent seen it obviously)
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About 3ish minutes into the episode we see Clark be affected by red sun radiation, one of the non-Kryptonite weakness Superman has.
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In the comics we first learn about this weakness in Action Comics #300 (1963), cover art by Curt Swan, George Klein, and Joe Letterese, where Superman is transported to the future by the Superman Revenge Squad, where the sun turned red thus losing his powers and has to find a way back home.
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At the place where Jimmy was captured, we meet Monsieur Mallah and the Brain, at least MAwS version of these characters. I talk more about them in here. The episode has them depicted more like an old married couple with no supervillainous intentions compared to their comic counterparts...
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who often associate themselves as enemies to the Doom Patrol and affliated with the Brotherhood of Evil. Also the Brain is usually French in the comics, here in MAwS, the Brain is German. The cover is from Outsiders #37 (2006) cover art by Daniel Acuna.
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Back outside we see where Monsieur Mallah and the Brain took Jimmy, Cadmus Minefield.
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Cadmus/Project Cadmus/the DNA Project, is known for its genetic engineering projects. The organization makes its first appearance in Superman's Pal Jimmy Olsen #135 (1971) created by legendary comic book creator, Jack Kirby. Cadmus is pretty well known for cloning Superboy/Kon-el/Conner Kent. Like in MAwS Cadmus is a government sanctioned division that's located outside of Metropolis. Ironic since in MAwS the government disavows Cadmus. You can read more about it on these two pages from Who's Who in the DC Universe #12 (1991), the art is done by Dan Jurgens, Dennis Janke, and Anthony Tollins.
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Later in the forest we see Lois and Clark have to deal with the OMACs.
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In the comics, Jack Kirby created OMAC, at the time, the acronym stood for One Man Army Corp. Buddy Blank of Earth-AD (a future post-apocalyptic Earth) was selected to be part of the OMAC program where with the help of the Brother Eye satellite grants him powers of super strength, stamina and density control. The cover art here for OMAC #1 (1971) was done by Jack Kirby, Mike Royer, and Gaspar Saladino.
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Years later OMAC gets reinvented to be a cyborgs of Brother Eye that was developed by Batman thanks to his paranoia about super powered heroes turning evil. The page here is from the OMAC Project #5 (W: Greg Rucka, P&I :Jesus Saiz, C: Hi-Fi, L: Phil Balsman). This iteration of OMAC uses the acronym for Omni-Mind and Community. These Cyborgs make their first appearance in the OMAC Project #1 (2005). MAwS's OMACs are a lot more robotic and Evangelion-esque designed compared to how they look in the comics. Note the mohawk/fin designs on OMACs heads in both iterations of the comics and how the robots are designed in MAwS.
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Someone on the MAwS team is a fan of Gurren Lagann.
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Monsieur Mallah name drops Task Force X. I talked about the organization here
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Monsieur Mallah mentions one dimensions in the universe where he and the Brain can be accepted. This brings to mind...
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DC's multiverse. The multiverse makes its first appearance in the Flash #123 (1961) where Barry Allen and Jay Garrick meet for the first time. DC's multiple Earths have changed over the years from having only 52 distinct Earths to now infinite. The Multiverse map created by Grant Morrison and Rian Hughes, here is from Multiversity comic series.
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Someone on the MAwS crew is a fan of the ED-209 design in Robocop.
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After the fight with the OMACs, the Brain talks about the General. The only person in DC comics who usually goes by that moniker is...
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General Wade Eiling. The panels here are from Captain Atom #1 (1987) (W: Cary Bates, P: Pat Broderick, I: Bob Smith, C: Carl Gafford, L: John Costanza). General Eiling is often associated with Suicide Squad/Task Force X. So it's possible that much like Parasite and Ivo, the MAwS team are combining characters by having...
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him be a combination of General Eiling and General Sam Lane, Lois's dad. But who knows. Gotta wait for confirmation if this is either Eiling or Lane.
Thank you for taking your time reading this and making it this far down the post. If you want to see the other posts of easter eggs and references for past episodes:
Episode 1 is here
Episode 2 is here
Episode 3 is here
Episode 4 is here
Episode 5 is here
Episode 7 is here and here
Episode 8 is here
Episode 9 is here
Episode 10 is here
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smytherines · 2 months
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Oh my god this got so long. I swore to myself that I was going to be normal about this and not just dump all of my headcanon immediately but like
Do you ever think about the fact that in the 1950s & 1960s there just were not that many nuclear weapons blueprints out there (and most of the document stealing was done by long term plants, not high risk guys like Curt & Owen)
If you were a spy during the Cold War you were most likely doing regime change. You were arming, training, and supplying coups. You were helping set the stage for American or UK capital to set up shop and repress and enslave Indigenous populations and export every drop of wealth possible from the global south. You were fighting a proxy war against "communism" (which often just meant workers striking for better conditions, at least intially) all across the globe.
With that context I think a lot about the coup in Guatemala in 1954, where the CIA trained and armed the coup and overthrew the democratically elected president of Guatemala (Jacobo Árbenz Guzmán) at the behest of the United Fruit Company. Árbenz was left of center, and he had land reforms planned that would compensate UFCO for their land, appropriate it, and redistribute it to workers. Guatemala offered to pay the value listed on UFCO tax documents (1.2 million), but UFCO demanded 16 million
If I start talking about this I'll never stop, but long story short UFCO had spent 50+ years gobbling up all the land in Guatemala, grew Bananas and exported them for massive profits, and terrorized or outright massacred Indigenous workers to keep them in line. The 1954 coup and the subsequent I think its 36 years of civil war in Guatemala is all down to the CIA doing a coup because the head of the CIA (Allen Dulles) was on the board of United Fruit and they wanted that blood money baby. It was a genocide.
Hard swerve back into it here: I don't know about Owen, but at least Agent Curt Mega had a *very* good chance of participating in the 1954 coup. In creating a literal Banana Republic (a puppet government controlled by US interests). I tend to think Owen was there too because it's more interesting that way. I think it's a mistake to focus exclusively on the Russian cat vs mouse and ignore the larger geopolitical context of the cold war.
Owen "dies" because of Curt's hubris- not just the drinking and talking him into risks he isn't comfortable with, but with his job at A.S.S., because someone else points and Curt shoots. In my headcanon Curt helped to create a banana republic that harmed and killed an incredible number of people, and he is just as careless when he leaves his banana peel on the stairs and "kills" Owen. Curt is absolutely firm in the belief that he is one of the good guys. And I think Owen was prolly the same way- until his body got wrecked and he got abandoned by the man he loved and he had a long, long time to think about the foreign policy of his government and what he and Curt really *did* on their fun lil spy jaunts.
If Owen was in Honduras (where they staged the Guatemala coup), then he has to reckon with the fact that he "died" due to *his own* hubris as well. He has to process that he joined the intelligence game because he grew up during the Blitz, during WWII, but that post WWII Britain was doing the same imperialist bullshit the US was. That Owen wasn't saving the world, he was destroying it. He was crushing half the planet under the thumb of British power. He was enacting the very genocides he joined up to prevent. That's why he wants a world with "no more agencies, no more spies, no more secrets."
So when Chimera offers Owen the chance to undermine US & UK interests, to take the power out of their hands by using and discarding a ridiculous n*zi, Owen just goes for it. I don't subscribe to the Chimera brainwashing theory, I like to think Owen joined Chimera because post-banana he became ideologically aligned with Chimera.
I imagine Chimera pulled him out of the rubble and got him back on his feet, and whispered in his ear about US/UK imperialism. We can argue about whether the ends justify the means, whether he goes too far, whether Chimera has pure intentions (doubt), but Owen isn't just some nightmare monster. He tells Curt "you've been blind" and "no one's innocent." He calls Curt a "caveman" and what is it, an "arrogant brute?" He has a rationale. He believes he is right. He's kind of a dick about it, but he has radicalized in a way Curt hasn't.
I think Owen sees Curt as clinging to cool guy spy shit (and the macho straight guy facade) instead of seeing the world for what it is. I think he probably also thinks about Alan Turing, about the UK arresting gay men- men who had previously been considered national heroes- for doing what Owen does (loving a man). I think he thinks about the US doing an elaborate and very public witchhunt of communists and gay people and anyone else who doesn't conform to good ol American capitalism. I think he insults Curt because he has been through a lot of shit that has changed his perspective, and he cannot believe that Curt *still doesn't see it*
I know there's the whole "DMA killed 1147 people, mostly girls from ages 14 to 22" kickstarter joke, but I'm sorry as much as I love Cynthia it'll be a cold day in hell before I believe anything the US state department says.
I don't think Agent Curt Mega is a perfect adorable babygirl who has never done anything wrong, I don't think Owen is (and has always been) a cruel and sadistic comic book villain. I think these are two men who loved each other in a time where it was very difficult, in a profession where they are literally the property of their respective governments. Where they could be arrested and forced into conversion therapy if they were discovered.
I think they were flawed (Curt cocky and careless, Owen condescending) but loved and respected each other as best they could, and when a massive trauma hits them they break different ways. Curt remains the lawful good, but Owen reframes his sense of right and wrong. I tend to think he did legit torture a lot of people, and even enjoyed it, but I think it was people related to these proxy wars, people related to these coups. People who could advance Chimera's objectives
I think Owen tortures Curt because he hates him, and he doesn't kill Curt (despite having soooo many chances) because he loves him. Owen has so much hesitation in the staircase scene. When Curt brings up their relationship he wavers and his face softens and his gun drops. He brings the gun back up, but despite having Curt at gunpoint for like 3 minutes he doesn't kill him. He hates him, but he loves him. If Curt takes the chance to talk to Owen, then maybe...
But Curt is convinced he is the good guy, which makes Owen the bad guy. And bad guys get put down like dogs. The ideological split is something Curt can't handle, so he shoots and kills his unarmed ex-lover. He just needs a win. He needs it to be over.
I don't have anything against anyone else's headcanon, I think it's a testament to how good Spies Are Forever really is that nearly 8 years later so many people still spend so much time taking apart this comedy musical about gay spies. But for me, it's more compelling if Owen is traumatized and flawed and ideologically opposed to the heroes of our story. I think it's more interesting that Curt kills the man he spent 4 years pining for because he can't accept the possibility that he could be the baddie.
Oh god I have to stop this is too much. But yeah. I've got feelings.
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Rules / About Me - Masterlist - Media / Characters I Write For
Media / Characters I Write For
Short list, specifics and characters below the cut - MARVEL, TEENAGE MUTANT NINJA TURTLES, MORTAL KOMBAT, DETECTIVE COMICS, STAR WARS, NIX HYDRA, HOYOVERSE, AVATAR THE LAST AIRBENDER, TOLKIEN, OVERWATCH, APEX LEGENDS, THE DRAGON PRINCE, STARDEW VALLEY, TROLLS, OBEY ME SHALL WE DATE, AVATAR, SEDUCE ME THE OTOME, LACKADIASY, BALDUR'S GATE 3, DEAD POETS SOCIETY, LEGO MONKIE KID, THE CHRONICLES OF NARNIA, KNIVES OUT, LEGO NINJAGO, THE SCHOOL FOR GOOD AND EVIL, HELLBOY.
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MARVEL -
Sam Raimi's Spider-Man -
Flint Marko / Sandman
Harold Theopolis ' Harry ' Osborn
Mary Jane ' MJ ' Watson
Norman Virgil Osborn / Green Goblin
Otto Gunther Octavius / Doctor Octopus
Peter Benjamin Parker / Spider-Man
The Spectacular Spider-Man -
Alexander O'Hirn / Rhino
Curtis ' Curt ' Conners / Lizard
Edward ' Eddie ' Charles Allan Brock / Venom
Elizabeth ' Liz ' Allen
Eugene ' Fash ' Thompson / Venom
Felicia Hardy / Black Cat
Flint Marko / Sandman
Gwendolyn ' Gwen ' Stacy
Harold Theopolis ' Harry ' Osborn
Jackson W. Brice / Montana / Shocker
Mark Allan / Molten Man
Mary Jane ' MJ ' Watson
Maxwell ' Max ' Dillon / Electro
Otto Gunther Octavius / Doctor Octopus
Peter Benjamin Parker / Spider-Man
Quentin Beck / Mysterio
Ultimate Spider-Man -
Amadeus Cho / Iron Spider
Ava Ayala / White Tiger
Ben Reilly / Scarlet Spider
Daniel Thomas ' Danny ' Rand / Iron Fist
Eugene ' Flash ' Thompson / Agent Venom
Harold Theopolis ' Harry ' Osborn / Patrioteer / Anti-Venom
Lucas ' Luke ' Cage / Power Man
Mary Jane ' MJ ' Watson / Spider-Woman
Miles Gonzalo Morales / Kid Arachnid
Peter Benjamin Parker / Spider-Man
Samuel ' Sam ' Alexander / Nova
The Amazing Spider-Man -
Curtis ' Curt ' Conners / Lizard
Gwendolyn ' Gwen ' Stacy
Harold Theopolis ' Harry ' Osborn / Green Goblin
Maxwell ' Max ' Dillon / Electro
Peter Benjamin Parker / Spider-Man
Marvel Cinematic Universe Spider-Man -
Michelle Jones ' MJ '
Peter Benjamin Parker / Spider-Man
Spider-Man : Into / Across The Spider-Verse -
Ben Reilly / Scarlet Spider
Gwendolyn ' Gwen ' Stacy / Ghost-Spider / Spider-Woman
Hobart ' Hobie ' Brown / Spider-Man / Spider-Punk
Jessica Drew / Spider-Woman
Margo Kess / Spiderbyte
Miles Gonzalo Morales / Spider-Man
Miles Gonzalo Morales / The Prowler
Pavitr Prabhakar / Spider-Man India
Peter Benjamin Parker / Spider-Man
Peter Benjamin Parker / Spider-Noir
Marvels Spider-Man 1/2 and Miles Morales -
Felicia Hardy / Black Cat
Harold Theopolis ' Harry ' Osborn
MacDonald ' Mac ' Gargan / Scorpion
Martin Li / Mister Negative
Mary Jane ' MJ ' Watson
Miles Gonzalo Morales / Spider-Man
Otto Gunther Octavius / Doctor Octopus
Peter Benjamin Parker / Spider-Man
Phin Mason / The Tinkerer
Silver Sablinova / Silver Sable
Yuriko ' Yuri ' Watanabe / Wraith
X-Men : The Animated Series / '97 -
Anna Marie Darkhölme
Henry Phillip ' Hank ' McCoy / Beast
James ' Logan ' Howlett / Weapon X / Wolverine
Jean Elaine Grey / Marvel Girl / Phoenix / Dark Phoenix
Jubilation ' Jubilee ' Lee
Kevin Sydney / Morph
Lucas Bishop
Madelyne Pryor / The Goblin Queen
Max Eisenhardt / Erik Magnus Lehnsherr / Magneto
Ororo Munroe / Storm
Pietro Django Maximoff / Quicksilver
Piotr ' Peter ' Nikolayevich Rasputin / Colossus
Raven Darkhölme / Raven
Remy Etienne LeBeau / Gambit
Scott Summers / Cyclops
Wanda Django Maximoff / Scarlet Witch
X-Men : Evolution -
Alexander Summers / Alexander Masters / Havok
Amara Juliana Olivians Aquilla / Alison Crestmere / Magma
Anna Marie Darkhölme / Rogue
Danielle ' Dani ' Moonstar / Psyche / Mirage
Evan Daniels / Spyke
Frederick J. ' Fred ' Dukes
Henry Phillip ' Hank ' McCoy / Beast
James ' Logan ' Howlett / Weapon X / Wolverine
James Arthur Madrox / Multiple
Jean Elaine Grey / Marvel Girl / Phoenix / Dark Phoenix
Jubilation ' Jubilee ' Lee
Katherine Anne ' Kitty ' Pryde / Shadowcat
Kurt Wagner / Nightcrawler
Lance Alvers / Avalanche
Ororo Munroe / Storm
Pietro Django Maximoff / Quicksilver
Piotr ' Peter ' Nikolayevich Rasputin / Colossus
Rahne Sinclair / Wolfsbane
Raven Darkhölme / Mystique
Ray Carter / Berserker
Remy Etienne LeBeau / Gambit
Robert Louis ' Bobby ' Drake / Iceman
Roberto ' Bobby ' Da Costa / Sunspot
Samuel Zachary Guthrie / Cannonball
Scott Summers / Cyclops
St. John Allerdyce / Pyro
Tabitha Smith / Boom Boom
Todd Tolansky / Toad
Wanda Django Maximoff / Scarlet Witch
Warren Kenneth Worthington III / Angel
X-23
Fox X-Men Movies (All Timelines) -
Alexander Summers / Alexander Masters / Havok
Anna Marie D'Ancanto / Rogue
Charles Francis Xavier / Professor X
Henry Phillip ' Hank ' McCoy / Beast
James ' Logan ' Howlett / Weapon X / Wolverine
Jean Elaine Grey / Marvel Girl / Phoenix / Dark Phoenix
Jubilation ' Jubilee ' Lee
Katherine Anne ' Kitty ' Pryde / Shadowcat
Kurt Wagner / Nightcrawler
Max Eisenhardt / Erik Magnus Lehnsherr / Magneto
Ororo Munroe / Storm
Peter Django Maximoff / Quicksilver
Raven Darkhölme / Mystique
Remy Etienne LeBeau / Gambit
Robert Louis ' Bobby ' Drake / Iceman
Roberto ' Bobby ' Da Costa / Sunspot
Scott Summers / Cyclops
Sean Cassidy / Banshee
St. John Allerdyce / Pyro
Warren Kenneth Worthington III / Angel
Wolverine and The X-Men -
Anna Marie Darkhölme / Rogue
Emma Grace Frost / White Queen
Henry Phillip ' Hank ' McCoy / Beast
James ' Logan ' Howlett / Weapon X / Wolverine
Jean Elaine Grey / Marvel Girl / Phoenix / Dark Phoenix
Jonathon Silvercloud / Forge
Jubilation ' Jubilee ' Lee
Julian Keller / Hellion
Katherine Anne ' Kitty ' Pryde / Shadowcat
Kurt Wagner / Nightcrawler
Laura Kinney / X-23 / Wolverine
Lorna Sally Dane / Polaris
Mortimer Toynbee / Toad
Neena Thurman / Domino
Ororo Munroe / Storm
Pietro Django Maximoff / Quicksilver
Piotr ' Peter ' Nikolayevich Rasputin / Colossus
Raven Darkhölme / Mystique
Remy Etienne LeBeau / Gambit
Robert Louis ' Bobby ' Drake / Iceman
Sarah Rushman / Marrow
Scott Summers / Cyclops
Wanda Django Maximoff / Scarlet Witch
Warren Kenneth Worthington III / Angel
Fantastic Four 2005 / 2007 -
Ben Grimm / The Thing
Johnny Storm / The Human Torch
Richard Reeds / Mister Fantastic
Susan Storm / The Invisible Woman
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TEENAGE MUTANT NINJA TURTLES -
2003 -
April O'Neil
Casey Jones
Donatello
Karai
Leonardo
Michelangelo
Raphael
2007 -
April O'Neil
Casey Jones
Donatello
Karai
Leonardo
Michelangelo
Raphael
2012 -
April O'Neil
Casey Jones
Donatello
Karai
Leonardo
Master Splinter
Michelangelo
Raphael
Bayverse -
April O'Neil
Casey Jones
Donatello
Leonardo
Michelangelo
Raphael
Rise Of The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles -
April O'Neil
Casey Jones
Donatello
Leonardo
Michelangelo
Raphael
Mutant Mayhem -
April O'Neil
Donatello
Leonardo
Michelangelo
Raphael
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MORTAL KOMBAT -
X -
Baraka
Cassandra ' Cassie ' Carlton Cage
Erron Black
Frost
Grey Cloud / Nightwolf
Hanzo Hasashi / Scorpion
Jacqueline ' Jacqui ' Sonya Briggs
Jade
Jonathan ' Johnny ' Carlton / Johnny Cage
Kabal
Kenshi Takahashi
Kitana
Kuai Liang / Sub-Zero
Kung Jin
Kung Lao
Li Mei
Liu Kang
Mileena
Sonya A. Blade
Syzoth / Reptile
Takeda Takahashi
Tanya
Tomas Vrbdada / Smoke
Zeffeero / Rain
11 -
Baraka
Cassandra ' Cassie ' Carlton Cage
Erron Black
Frost
Grey Cloud / Nightwolf
Hanzo Hasashi / Scorpion
Jackson ' Jax ' Briggs
Jacqueline ' Jacqui ' Sonya Briggs
Jade
Jonathan ' Johnny ' Carlton / Johnny Cage
Kabal
Kitana
Kuai Liang / Sub-Zero
Kung Lao
Liu Kang
Mileena
Skarlet
Sonya A. Blade
Syzoth / Reptile
Zeffeero / Rain
2021 Movie -
Cole Young
Jackson ' Jax ' Briggs
Kung Lao
Liu Kang
Sonya A. Blade
1/12 -
Ashrah
Baraka
Bi-Han / Sub-Zero
Geras
Jonathan ' Johnny ' Carlton / Johnny Cage
Kenshi Takahashi
Kitana
Kuai Liang / Scorpion
Kung Lao
Li Mei
Liu Kang
Mileena
Nitara
Raiden
Sindel
Sindel
Syzoth / Reptile
Tanya
Tomas Vrbada / Smoke
Zeffeero / Rain
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DETECTIVE COMICS -
Young Justice / Green Lantern : The Animated Series -
Artemis Crock / Artemis
Aya
Barbara Gordon / Batgirl
Bart Allen / Impulse / Kid Flash
Brion Markov / Geo-Force
Cassandra Wu-San / Orphan
Conner Kent / Kon-El / Superboy
Dick Grayson / Robin / Nightwing
Garfield Logan / Beast Boy
Hal Jordan / Green Lantern
Jaime Reyes / Blue Beetle
Kaldur'ahm / Aqualad / Aquaman
Kilowog / Green Lantern
La'Gann / Lagoon Boy
M'Gann M'Orzz / Miss Martian
Raquel Ervin / Rocket
Razer / Red Lantern / Blue Lantern
Roy Harper / Arsenal
Stephanie Brown / Spoiler
Tim Drake / Robin / Red Robin
Violet Harper / Halo
Virgil Hawkins / Static
Wally West / Kid Flash
Will Harper / Red Arrow
Zatanna Zatara / Zatanna
Gotham -
Bruce Wayne / Batman
Edward Nygma / The Riddler
Harvey Bullock
James Worthington ' Jim ' Gordon
Jonathan Crane / Scarecrow
Oswald Chesterfield Kapelput / Cobblepot
Selina Kyle / Catwoman
Titans -
Cliff Steele / Robot Man
Conner Kent / Superboy
Dawn Granger / Dove
Dick Grayson / Robin / Nightwing
Donna Troy / Wonder Girl
Gar Logan / Beast Boy
Hank Hall / Hawk
Jason Todd / Robin / Red Hood
Komand'r / Blackfire
Koriand'r / Starfire
Larry Trainor
Rachel Roth / Raven
Rita Farr
Gotham Knights -
Barbara Gordon / Batgirl
Dick Grayson / Robin / Nightwing
Jason Todd / Robin / Red Hood
Tim Drake / Robin / Red Robin
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STAR WARS -
Prequels / The Clone Wars / The Bad Batch -
Ahsoka Tano
Anakin Skywalker
Barriss Offee
Bly
Bo-Katan Kryze
Cody
Crosshair
Echo
Fives
Gregor
Hunter
Kit Fisto
Kix
Obi-Wan Kenobi
Omega
Padmé Amidala
Rex
Shaak Ti
Tech
Tup
Wolffe
Wrecker
Originals / Rebels / The Mandalorian -
Caleb Dume / Kanan Jarrus
Din Djarin
Eighth Brother
Ezra Bridger
Garazeb ' Zeb ' Orrelios
Han Solo
Hera Syndulla
Kallus
Leia Organa
Luke Skywalker
Sabine Wren
Seventh Sister
Sequels -
Ben Solo / Kylo Ren
FN-2187 / Finn
Poe Dameron
Rey Skywalker
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NIX HYDRA -
The Arcana -
Asra Alnazar
Ilyushka / Julian Devorak
Montag Morgasson / Lucio
Muriel
Nadia Satrinava
Pasha / Portia Devorak
Valdemar
Valerius
Vlastomil
Volta
Vulgora
Last Legacy -
Anisa Anka
Felix Iskandar Escellun
Rime Solano Varela
Sage Lesath
Monster Manor -
Casimir de Gévaudan
Rainier
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HOYOVERSE -
Genshin Impact -
Aether
Ajax Tartaglia / Childe
Albedo
Alhaitham
Amber
Amy / Fischl
Arataki Itto
Baizhu
Barbara Pegg
Barbatos / Venti
Beelzebul / Raiden Ei / Raiden Shogun
Beidou
Bennett
Beur / Lesser Lord Kusanali / Nahida
Candace
Charlotte
Chevreuse
Chiori
Chongyun
Cloud Retainer / Xianyun
Collei
Cyno
Dehya
Diluc Ragnvindr
Diona
Dori Sangemah Bay
Eula Lawrence
Faruzan
Freminet
Furina de Fontaine
Ganyu
Gorou
Hu Tao
Jean Gunnhildr
Kaedehara Kazuha
Kaeya Alberich
Kamisato Ayaka
Kamisato Ayato
Kaveh
Keqing
Kirara
Klee
Kujou Sara
Kuki Shinobu
Kunikuzushi / Kabukimono / Balladeer / Scaramouche / Wanderer
Layla
Lisa Minci
Lumine
Lynette
Lyney
Mao Xiangling
Mika Schmidt
Mona Megistus
Morax / Zhongli
Naganohara Yoimiya
Navia Caspar
Neuvillette
Nilou
Ningguang
Noelle
Qiqi
Razor
Rosaria
Sangonomiya Kokomi
Sayu
Shenhe
Shikanoin Heizou
Sucrose
Thoma
Tighnari
Wriothesley
Xiao
Xingqiu
Xinyan
Yae Miko
Yanfei
Yaoyao
Yelan
Yip Gaming
Yun Jin
Honkai Star Rail -
Acheron
Argenti
Arlan
Asta
Bailu
Black Swan
Boothill
Bronya Rand
Caelus
Clara
Dan Heng / Dan Heng Imbibitor Lunae
Fu Xuan
Gallagher
Gepard Landau
Guinevere / Guinaifen
Herta
Himeko
Hook
Huohuo
Jing Yuan
Jingliu
Kafka
Kakavasha / Aventurine
Li Sushang
Luka
Luocha
Lynx Landau
March 7th
Misha
Natasha
Pelageya ' Pela ' Sergeyevna
Qingque
Robin
Ruan Mei
Sampo Koski
Seele
Serval Landau
Silver Wolf
Sparkle
Stelle
Tanya
Tingyun
Topaz and Numby
Veritas Ratio
Welt Yang
Xueyi
Yanqing
Yingxing / Blade
Yukong
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AVATAR : THE LAST AIRBENDER -
Legend Of Aang -
Aang
Azula
Katara
Mai
Sokka
Suki
Toph Beifong
Ty Lee
Zuko
Legend Of Korra -
Asami Sato
Bolin
Bumi
Desna
Eska
Huan
Iroh
Korra
Kya
Lin Beifong
Mako
Ming-Hua
Noatak / Amon
P'Li
Pema
Suyin Beifong
Tarrlok
Tenzin
Varrick
Wei
Wing
Zaheer
Zhu Li Moon
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TOLKIEN -
The Hobbit -
Bifur
Bilbo Baggins
Bofur
Bombur
Dori
Dwalin
Elrond
Fíli
Glóin
Kíli
Nori
Tauriel
Thorin II Oakenshield
Thranduil
Óin
The Lord Of The Rings -
Aragorn II Elessar
Arwen Undómiel
Boromir
Èomer
Èowyn
Elrond
Faramir
Frodo Baggins
Galadriel
Gimli
Glorfindel
Legolas Greenleaf
Meriadoc ' Merry ' Brandybuck
Peregrin ' Pippin ' Took
Samwise Gamgee
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OVERWATCH -
Akande Ogundimu / Doomfist
Aleksandra Zaryanova ' Zarya '
Amélie Lacroix (née Guillard) / Widowmaker
Ana Amari
Angela Ziegler / Mercy
Bastion
Brigitte Lindholm
Cole Cassidy
Echo
Elizabeth Caledonia ' Calamity ' Ashe
Fareeha Amari / Pharah
Gabriel Reyes / Reaper
Genji Shimada
Hammond / Wrecking Ball
Hana Song / D.Va
Hanzo Hasashi
Illari Quispe Ruiz
Jamison Fawkes / Junkrat
Jean-Baptiste Augustin
John Francis "Jack" Morrison / Soldier: 76
Kiriko Kamori
Lena Oxton / Tracer
Lúcio Correia dos Santos
Mako Rutledge / Roadhog
Maugaloa Malosi / Mauga
Mei-Ling Zhou ' Mei '
Moira O'Deorain
Niran ' Bua ' Pruksamanee / Lifeweaver
Odessa ' Dez ' Stone / Junker Queen
Olivia Colomar / Sombra
Orisa
Ramattra
Reinhardt Wilhelm / Reinhardt
Satya Vaswani / Symmetra
Siebren de Kuiper / Sigma
Tekhartha Zenyatta
Torbjörn Lindholm
Vivian Chase / Sojourn
Winston
-
APEX LEGENDS -
Ajay Che / Lifeline
Alexander Maxwell Nox / Caustic
Anita Williams / Bangalore
Ashleigh Reid / Ash
August Montgomery Brinkman / Ballistic
Blóðhundr / Bloodhound
Elliott Rodger Witt / Mirage
Jackson Williams / Newcastle
Kairi Imahara / Valkyrie
Kaleb Cross / Revenant
Loba Andrade / Loba
Makoa Gibraltar / Gibraltar
Margaret Kōhere / Mad Maggie
Mary Somers / Horizon
MRVN / Pathfinder
Natalie Paquette / Wattson
Obi Edolasim / Seer
Octavio Silva / Octaine
Ramya Parekh / Rampart
Renee Hope Blasey / Wraith
Rowenna Valentina Coffey Divina / Conduit
Tae Joon Park / Crypto
Tressa Crystal Smith / Catalyst
Walter Fitzroy Jr. / Fuse
Xiomara Contreras / Vantage
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THE DRAGON PRINCE -
Aaravos
Amaya
Callum
Claudia
Corvus
Ethari
Ezran
Gren
Ibis
Janai
Karim
Naimi-Selari-Nykantia ' Nyx '
Opeli
Rayla
Runaan
Soren
Terrestrius ' Terry '
Viren
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STARDEW VALLEY -
Abigail
Alex
Dwarf
Elliot
Emily
Haley
Harvey
Krobus
Leah
Maru
Penny
Sam
Sandy
Sebastian
Shane
Wizard
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TROLLS -
Barb
Branch
Bridget
Clay
Cooper
Darnell
Delta Dawn
Floyd
Gristle Jr.
Hickory
John Dory
Poppy
Spruce / Bruce
Velvet
Veneer
Viva
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OBEY ME: SHALL WE DATE -
Asmodeus
Barbatos
Beelzebub
Belphegor
Diavolo
Leviathan
Lucifer
Luke
Mammon
Mephistopheles
Raphael
Satan
Simeon
Solomon
Thirteen
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AVATAR -
Aonung
Grace Augustine
Jake Sully
Kiri te Suli Kireysi'ite
Lo'ak te Suli Tsyeyk'itan
Miles ' Spider ' Socorro
Neteyam te Suli Tsyeyk'itan
Neytiri te Tskaha Mo'at'ite
Norm Spellman
Rotxo
Trudy Chacón
Tsireya ' Reya '
Tsu'tey te Rongola Atey'itan
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SEDUCE ME THE OTOME -
Andrew Lewis
Aomaris / Sam Anderson
Ezaeur / Diana
Izroul / Damien Anderson
Mika Anderson
Naomi Patterson
Raestrao / James Anderson
Saero
Suzu Cappini
Uzaeris / Erik Anderson
Zecaeru / Matthew Anderson
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LACKADAISY -
Calvin ' Freckle ' McMurray
Dorian ' Zib ' Zibowski
Ivy Pepper
Mitzi May
Mordecai Heller
Nicodeme ' Nico ' Savoy
Roark ' Rocky ' Rickaby
Sedgwick ' Wick ' Sable
Serafine Savoy
Viktor Vasko
Virgil
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BALDUR'S GATE 3 -
Astarion Ancunín
Dammon
Gale Dekarios
Halsin
Karlach Cliffgate
Lae'zel
Rolan
Shadowheart
Wyll Ravengard
Zevlor
-
DEAD POETS SOCIETY -
Charlie Dalton
Gerard Pitts
John Keating
Knox Overstreet
Neil Perry
Steven Meeks
Todd Anderson
-
LEGO MONKIE KID -
Macaque / Six-Eared Macaque
Mei
Monkie Kid ' Mk '
Ne Zha
Red Son
Sun Wukong / Monkey King
Tang
-
THE CHRONICLES OF NARNIA -
Caspian
Edmund Pevensie
Lucy Pevensie
Peter Pevensie
Susan Pevensie
Tumnus
-
KNIVES OUT -
Benoit Blanc
Cassandra ' Andi ' Brand
Helen Brand
Marta Cabrera
Megan ' Meg ' Thrombey
Whiskey
-
LEGO NINJAGO -
Cole
Jay Walker
Kai
Lloyd Garmadon
Nya
Zane
-
THE SCHOOL FOR GOOD AND EVIL -
Agatha Of Woods Beyond
Hester Of Ravenswood
Hort Of Bloodbrook
Sophie Of Woods Beyond
Tedros
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HELLBOY (2004) -
Abe Sapien
Hellboy
Liz Sherman
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The rare 1987 History of the DC Universe poster with 53 characters by 54 different artists (most being the original creators of these characters)! While this was initially meant to be the crown jewel of a hardcover edition of the aforementioned series, the poster ended up as a limited edition direct order product and then a wall mural at DC’S New York offices until their closure and move to Burbank. The characters/artists present are:
Tommy Tomorrow - Jim Mooney
Phantom Stranger - Jim Aparo
Swamp Thing - Stephen Bissette & John Totleben
The Question - Denys Cowan
White Witch - P. Craig Russell
Alan Scott - Mart Nodell
Guy Gardner - Joe Staton
Hans von Hammer/Enemy Ace - Dave Stevens
Plastic Man - Bill Sienkiewicz
Darkseid - Jack Kirby & Mike Royer
Ragman - Keith Giffen
The Ray - Al Williamson & Brett Blevins
The Spectre - Michael Kaluta
Silverblade - Gene Colan
Robotman - Steve Lightle
Lady Blackhawk - Brian Bolland
Black Condor - Michael T. Gilbert
OMAC - Jim Starlin
Hawkman  - Joe Kubert
Martian Manhunter - Arthur Adams
Paul Kirk/Manhunter - Walt Simonson
Aquaman - Paul Norris
Warlord - Mike Grell
Power Girl - Mary Wilshire
Sgt. Rock - Andy Kubert
Hal Jordan - Gil Kane
Captain Marvel - Kurt Schaffenberger
Batman - Bob Kane
Superman - Curt Swan
Wonder Woman - George Perez
Blackhawk - Howard Chaykin
Arion - Jan Duursema
Barry Allen - Carmine Infantino
Zatara - Jim Steranko
Zatanna - Gray Morrow
Deadman - Neal Adams
Adam Strange - Murphy Anderson
Rorschach - Dave Gibbons
Chop-Chop - Dave Stevens
Jay Garrick - Jaime Hernandez
Judomaster - Frank McLaughlin
Hourman - Gilbert Hernandez
Vigilante - Dan Spiegel
Tomahawk - Frank Thorne
Metamorpho - Ramona Fradon
Etrigan - Matt Wagner
Amethyst - Ernie Colon
Robin - Bob Kane
Wildcat - Irwin Hasen
Cain - Joe Orlando
Captain Atom - Pat Broderick
Mister Miracle - Steve Rude
Sarge Steel - Dick Giordano
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Louise Massey and The Westerners with Louise Massey, Mabie "Milt" Mabie, Curt Massey, Allen Massey, Larry Wellington .... circa 1935
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I HAVE AN IDEA🧍‍♀️ how about a fic with gaz where he unknowingly sleeps with an undercover intel agent and he accidentally leaks info and reader leaves him high and dry or like something similar
much love!xx love your writing!!
↳ KYLE “GAZ” GARRICK // FATAL. ➷
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CW// DRUGGED, FEM!READER, RESTRAINED, CHOKING, REVENGE, POSSESSION, SOMNOPHILIA, ECT.
NOTES// this was a joy, actually. Yk had to get back on fuckery, the gaz tag wasn’t writing enough freak shit. @allen-444
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Late evening, greater London, off Rye and Blenheim, bar in, infiltration, exfil. You’re looking for a hard drive, small, black, one of the newer ones. It’d feel the highs of flame after leaving your hands. But what you’re really looking for is a man. Tall, reasonably dressed, jumpy, one of the newer ones. Named Kyle, enemy of whom ever signed your checks, owner of that goddamn drive.
“Get busy,” his thumb pointed to the kitchen doors, streaming down the sides of a waiter uniform and turning away. It wasn’t uncommon for your hires to send their own into the field, which was perfectly horrible. Was he to stand there playing pretend server whilst you hug up on a man intent on strangling you to truth?
The floors are glossy, tacky against your heels. The women smell of hair and ointment, gathering in clumps along the walls. Taking up chairs and talking in groups of three or four. You’ve had confirmation of Kyles arrival minutes ago, he’d been screened for weapons, showed ID, the whole thing. You easily tip toe to his side. He had no interest in the communion behind him, shoulders jutting out over the bar top. You make it a point to keep your knees pointed to him, sliding into a backless stool on the right. You had hoped he’d been conversational, jittery even and spewing from the lips. But he said nothing as you unstuck a finger and commanded a glass of fruity whatnot. He’s a smart man, mother must have warned a similar call of stranger danger.
“Gotta name?” Seemingly surprised he shuddered and turned, having ignored you out of respect thus far. “Me?” A dent in his shirt followed finger. “Who else?” He coughed out a smile and turned on the chair to you, dragging the rim of his drink along. “They call me Kyle, thank you,” you smile, looking to the drink now dragged to your front. “You?” He angles forward, pushing up his brow line. “Noir,” hes quick to nod at it, shift back on his axis and throw back some drink.
And he was nice for the most of it, non cooperative at best. it had taken one full life story and a handful of heavy touches to get him to angle his looks. He walks pressed to the hot air on your back, seemingly stupid failing to walk tamely. Kyle says not a word passing your doorframe, letting up to follow you horribly to a dark sharpened bedroom. The lights stay off, easier on you, and as you rub at his sides you poke for the unfriendly silhouette of a silencer or throwing knife. He’s knocking his round lips into your face, throwing them lower and collapsing under the press of alcohol and blood. It makes you smile to some degree. But thats lost knotting up pants in a fever. The sooner you found that fucking hard drive the sooner he’s lying stupid on the floor.
Theres a curt spurt of air that makes noise through your angry teeth. He laughs at it, leaning back into the dark. “Looking for something?” “Belt buckle,” There’s a weird change in his pitch, “Im sure you’re not gonna find the drive in there, baby,” and its silence on your half, following there’s a laugh and quick made excuse. You had no idea what he was talking about, his hand moves in his pocket, you’re just some really rich, really dumb, really horny girl from the bar. Completely unrelated to any events prior or following the disasters of Bristol twelve months ago. There’s a nasty pinch at your thigh, it grows tight and sharp, like a pic being driven into your muscle. As to what it was you drew blanks, left guessing in the dark. You jut away from it, only to be caught on his thick collarbone. He unsticks the thing before you disconnect. You’re left bloodshot and frigid. Questioning, crying, jumbling and fighting. You would run, but to where? You were paid discretely, you would work discretely. No backup. It would take a few heavy seconds before the effects of it melt your spine. You go folding to the ground.
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It was hot before it was cold. Three seconds of drunk skull swaying before the click of liquid and skin woke your ears. The simplicity of touch, dewy after feel of his teeth on your neck. He’s somewhere lower in your sight, past your bare thighs and locked hands. Your forehead numbed into a deep fuzz yet you still curl up under his view. Furiously rubbing over his crotch, looking over your bubbled skin, holding up your left knee to sit before you. He stays like this for a moments break, rubbing himself onto you and looking for signs of lucidity.
“You really thought you were gonna do somethin’ huh?” Your lips only crack open to push out air. “Still feelin’ cocky? Noir?” “Just peachy,” That something seems to snap at his smile, the hand from your knee collaring under your hooked jaw. Its exhilarating, enthralling. The thought of possible escape had only crossed your mind in the following minutes. He’s had you here for a while, no doubt.
“Oh, I bet you were gonna take me back home fuck a little then kill me after, yeah?”
“Wouldn't be opposed,”
“Yeah? Come on then smart girl,”
He kisses with emotion. Hot feathery angry passion. It was a self testament, a breathy challenge, to see how you went down with drugs baking your body. He moved with the might of a lover. Cold nails and scented skin, he humps into you with a kiss. Its a foreign feeling, his mouth feels of bitter alcohol and salty aftertastes. Both of his palms leave your lower half. His elbows snap in and forearms cage thick around your hurt neck. The bites are animalistic, attacks, bites at a preys flesh.
Gaz pulls back, frenzied, lost hand ringing strings of your hair. With your chin pointed to the sky his lips make an odd movement and he’s commanding you to unstick your tongue. The action is not without noise, his spit carries a musk on your teeth. Swallowing, opening again, smiling.
“Fuck, wish you weren’t so pretty,” by now he’s smoothing over your puffy slit. Sloshing around dribble and playing with his food. “You’re disgusting, shit, I hate how pretty you look,” Hes sputtering odd contradictions, delving into you with a vengeance.
The whites of his teeth cracks between their siblings pressure, his back rippled, hips spent. Gaz spends no time away from rhythm. Bullying your meaty thick walls with a musical push. You’re puffy and raw, tickled by the lick of his hair on your plush length. The sight of him shiny, popping in and out, heavy and wide. The backs of your knees meet his knuckles, closing around it to push your thighs to the roll of your stomach.
You could cry, sob, drool and see in crosses, he would never notice. Gaz is fucked, spent swallowing hot air and smelling of sex. The best of him was left tending to your half drunk and senseless. His whole body lights up with wet thickets. He considers biting into the lines of your neck, connecting the void wedged between your breasts. Pumping so the shaking of his pelvis puffs your reddy nasty cilt. Snapping your legs in halves when the twitches of your legs send your knees fighting his palms.
Its disgusting, degrading, to him at least. To have fallen for a bitch of such composure. Something disgusting to rub and rut back into him. You were horrible for having liked this, you shouldn’t. He’d leave you here, tape a vibrator to the abused little patch of wet ribbons. Come back just to smile at the looks of it, take a few photos, maybe fuck his last load a little deeper. He’s conflicted, having adored you so much beforehand. It was revenge, for tricking him, lying, making him fall in love.
“You wanna cum for me sweet thing?” You hadn’t the mind to respond. He hums some noise to solidify the question, no response. “Guess not,” He still fucks at a horribly mean pace. Balls punishing the rubbed skin just below a ghosting bubbling ring of pre. He’s so pretty. Gaz makes music with your chubby cunt, thrusting hot air out of your lips. He needed you harder, deeper, raw, fucked. The creamy brine around his base thickens, the pitch in his mouth shifts. “Better cum now or you’re not doing it at all,” “M’ can do it myself, after,” “You fuckin’ touch my shit I’ll have you crying on the floor begging me to stop making you cum on my cock. I said now, bitch, do your job,”
Its perfectly pathetic, you’re horribly inclined to listen. Likely to flex the divots his head mashes into. You’ll finish before him. Round off the fabric and push away from his mean thick dick. Fucking a spine shaking high back into you. Your tongue rolls from your lips, he’s kisses at it. Shoulders touching yours, deliciously trapping your elbows to your sides. He fucks a load into you, draining the weighted pull of him flush against your root. He chokes on the sheer might of his undoing, crying over his own cock.
His poor little afterglow is shaky. He unsticks, dribbles out of you in satisfactory. Breaths into bitten wounds under your ear, rises on his hands, rolls back onto his knees. The mushy meat of your thighs hope to close the caved leaking hole. Squeezing and milking the rest of pleasure. He circles off the bed, pulling a bit of clothing just over his lower half. You can see his unsteady eye, the twitch of his still buzzing hand.
“You’re leaving me here?” His eyes are to the room adjacent, twisting the pants around his hip. “Yeah,” He moves to socks. “You’ll figure it out,”
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straykidzwifey · 3 months
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Unexpected Encounters
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Pairing: Bang Chan X OC
Warnings: Mentions of Religion
Summary: An unexpected encounter happens when Zena Allen runs into Felix a member of Stray Kids, her all time favorite Kpop group. He invites her to their concert later that night where she meet Bang Chan. Will there encounter spark a relationship or will she forever be just a fan.
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Chapter 2: Outfit Dilemmas And Stage Meets
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I found myself standing in front of my closet, surrounded by a tumultuous sea of clothing that left me feeling both overwhelmed and frustrated. The pressing need for the perfect outfit to wear to the much-anticipated concert fueled my desperation. With a heavy sigh, I decided to seek guidance from Zara.
"Zara!" I called out from my room, hoping for a lifeline in my fashion dilemma. A muffled response came from the adjacent space, prompting me to repeat myself, "Can you come here for a moment?" With curiosity, her head peered around the corner, discovering me amidst the chaos of clothes. Dusty sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating the fabric piles and casting shadows that added to the chaos.
Zara's cheerful voice resonated through the room as she greeted me. "Hey, Z. What's up?"
"I need your opinion. I'm stressing about what to wear to the concert tonight. I want to look cool but not come across as trying too hard. Something that showcases my unique personality and fashion sense, yet also aligns with the band's vibe. Any ideas?" I explained with a sense of urgency
Zara sifted through the array of clothes, her eyes landing on a pair of perfectly worn black cargo pants. "These are perfect for you," she declared, holding them up for me to see. "They have that edgy vibe but are also super comfortable." Next, a bright red sleeveless bodysuit with a mock neck caught her attention. "This will really accentuate your curves and add a pop of color." Black combat boots, a chunky chain necklace, grunge-inspired drop earrings, and bold red sunglasses completed the ensemble. "With these accessories, you'll definitely give off that cool rocker chick vibe," she grinned.
I beamed as I slipped into the outfit, admiring my reflection in the full-length mirror. The vibrant colors and sleek lines of the clothing accentuated my figure, making me feel bold and powerful. "You are the absolute best sister," I exclaimed with gratitude. "I know I am.", she said as she flipped her hair behind her shoulder. We both looked at each other and started laughing.
Zara embraced me tightly, a warm and reassuring hug that radiated love and excitement. "You're going to have the most incredible time tonight." Her voice overflowed with genuine enthusiasm and encouragement. "Just remember to enjoy every moment. And don't forget to take lots of pictures and tell me all about it."
With a grateful nod, I thanked her once more before swiftly grabbing my keys and wallet and making my way to the car. The sun was already starting to dip below the horizon as I drove towards the building where the highly anticipated concert was being held. As I navigated through the bustling city streets and crazy drivers, my mind buzzed with excitement and nerves, envisioning the possibilities that lay ahead. I couldn't wait to experience the band live, wondering how they would sound in person and how they would react to my presence. My thoughts raced with anticipation, contemplating the topics they might discuss and the insights I could gain from them during their interaction.
My chest buzzed with excitement as I pulled up and parked my car, arriving at the venue. I gripped my phone tightly as I approached the front where an intimidating security guard stood. He scanned my passes, giving me a curt nod before gesturing for me to continue down the hallway. A combination of excitement and nerves caused my hands to shake as I walked down the hallway. I followed the directions given by the security guard, searching for the door Felix had messaged me about earlier. With each step, the faint sound of music grew louder, urging me forward. Finally, I arrived at a door labeled "Side Entrance," just as Felix had instructed in his text. Anticipation fluttered in my stomach as I pushed open the door, revealing the massive stage where the band practiced. Their voices harmonized in perfect unison, filling the room with the energetic beats of "LALALALA." I couldn't believe I was actually here, watching them up close. I recognized each member from their music videos and albums but seeing them in person was a whole new level of awe and admiration.
I lingered at the rear of the room, hoping to disappear into the darkness as I observed their every action. I didn't want to interrupt their rehearsal with my presence. Every step, every note they sang was filled with talent and charisma.
As the last chords of the song faded away, the band erupted into cheers on stage. Their faces glistened with sweat under the bright stage lights as they took a much-needed break. While the rest of the members retreated backstage, Han, Changbin, and Bang Chan seem to remain in place to get ready to practice another song.
Felix, Seungmin, Hyunjin, Lee Know, and I.N strutted confidently to the front row of the stage and settled down in their chairs for a much-needed rest. As they took a break and observed the other three members rehearsing, their contagious grins and playful banter filled the room with joy. They laughed about their previous mistakes during practice, releasing any stress and savoring each other's company. A fond smile spread across my face as I observed them unwinding and goofing off.
Filled with a burst of bravery, I took determined steps towards the front, my heart racing in my chest with anticipation. I prayed that the group would be warm and inviting, accepting me into their circle just as Felix had earlier in the day. A small smile tugged at the corners of my lips as I approached, my eyes scanning for the oh-so-familiar face that I had just met hours before. Felix caught sight of me instantly, and his face lit up, waving enthusiastically before rising to meet me.
"Zena!" he exclaimed joyfully, pulling me into a side hug. "I'm so happy you made it. And look at you, so fashionable and edgy." His words were accompanied by a warm hug, solidifying the welcoming atmosphere of the man before me.
With a wide smile, I threw my arms around Felix's waist and squeezed tightly. "It's so good to see you, Felix," I joyfully exclaimed, grateful for the invitation to this event. The warmth of the atmosphere enveloped the both of us as we basked in each other's company. My voice was full of genuine joy and gratitude as I added, "I couldn't be more thrilled to be here." My excitement was sincere and heartfelt.
A mischievous glint danced in Felix's eyes as he eagerly grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the front row of the stage. The bright lights illuminated his playful grin, making it impossible for me to resist following him. "Come on," he urged, "let me introduce you to the rest of the crew."
Felix waved eagerly to his bandmates as we walked towards them. He had a proud smile on his face, like he was showing off a precious trophy he had won. "Hey guys, I want you to meet my new friend, Zena. We bumped into each other at the grocery store earlier today, and I just had to invite her. She's a huge fan of our music." The other members of Stray Kids turned to face us, their faces lighting up with curiosity and interest. "Zena," Felix continued, "meet Seungmin, Hyunjin, Lee Minho, and Jeongin."
A massive grin took over my face as I stood and excitedly waved at the members of one of my all-time favorite bands, still convinced that I must be dreaming.
A flurry of questions suddenly bombarded me, catching me off guard. Each one came at me like a speeding bullet, leaving me feeling overwhelmed and disoriented. "Where are you from?" they asked, their voices eager and curious. "What do you do for a living?" followed by "Was it hard to get your hair like that?." And then the inevitable question, "Are you single?" The onslaught of inquiries left me reeling and struggling to keep up. My mind raced as I tried to find answers that would satisfy their curiosity. It was like being caught in a tornado of conversation, with no escape in sight.
I let out a sigh, giving in to their curiosity. "Okay, okay, I'll answer your questions. I'm from the busy city of San Antonio." I motioned towards our surroundings. "During the week, I work as the head graphic and website designer for my dad's I.T. company. But on the side, I also have my own t-shirt brand. And although I don't get paid for it, I help with social media and graphics for the student ministry at my church. As for my hairstyle, yes, it was a difficult to get it to look like this. I'm just surprised I didn't fry my hair." I chuckled before answering their last question. "And yes, I am single." A smile crept onto my face as I finished, hoping that my explanation satisfied their curiosity.
Seungmin's eyes widened. "Wow, that is truly impressive. You sound like a very busy person."
I couldn't help but smile wider at the compliment. "Thank you. I normally am. I'm hardly ever home. But out of everything, though, my favorite thing is creating the t-shirts. It allows me to have free creative reign."
Intrigued by my words, Hyunjin leaned in closer and asked, "That's incredible. What kind of designs do you create?"
My eyes sparkled with pride and satisfaction as I responded, my voice filled with passion. "I was a pastor's kid growing up, and it always bothered me that there was no merchandise featuring the stories from the Old Testament. So I took it upon myself to create unique designs with messages inspired by lesser-known Bible stories." She gestured towards her phone, where a t-shirt displayed the words 'There Was Four' in bold letters, with four silhouettes in a fire. "This one is inspired by Daniel 3:25," I explained eagerly. As I scrolled through my phone, I held up another picture of a shirt adorned with the phrase 'Gideon and the Torches'. "And this one," I continued, "was inspired by Judges 7." With excitement bubbling over, I showed them pictures of my creations, passionately narrating the stories behind each design.
Lee Know leaned over my shoulder to look. His eyes grew wide as he took in the elaborate designs before him. "These are amazing," he exclaimed in his heavy Korean accent, grappling with his English pronunciation. "I like how everything comes together."
Hyungin joined in, "Yeah, these don't look like your typical religious shirt. They remind me a lot of band tees. I would where these in a heartbeat". The other boys nodding their heads in agreement.
I smiled with pride, my hard work and creativity finally being recognized. "Thank you. I put a lot of effort and care into them."
Jeongin joined the conversation, his attention shifting from the designs to me. "You have a great sense of design," he commented. "Are you a fan of art in general?"
Hyunjin turned his head quickly to face me, his eyes gleaming with hope and excitement, giving an almost puppy like display.
A spark of excitement lit up my eyes and I enthusiastically nodded in agreement. "Absolutely!" I exclaimed with a wide grin. "Drawing, painting - though I'm not the most skilled at painting- and photography all bring me great joy."
Hyungin abruptly reached over in excitement and grabbed my hands, looking me in the eyes with joy and exclaimed, "If you're interested, I could teach you some tips to improve your painting skills!" I let out a giggle at his excitement and responded with equal eagerness, "I would be thrilled to learn from you, Hyungin!" After sharing a laugh about our shared enthusiasm, I turned back to Seungmin and added, "Besides art, music is another love of mine. Singing and dancing bring me endless joy."
Felix turned to me with an eager look in his eyes, asking, "Really? What kind of music do you like?" His admiration was evident as he added, "Killer moves by the way. You were absolutely amazing at the grocery store. You made me want to join you," he stated with a teasing grin.
A sense of embarrassment washed over me, coloring my cheeks with a warm flush as I playfully shoved Felix, who chuckled at my reaction.
"Thank you," I replied with a shy smile. "You're too kind. I listen to mainly rock music, but I have a soft spot for Disney tunes. And I absolutely love K-pop." my eyes lighting up as I spoke. "And you guys are one of my absolute favorite bands. Your songs, your raps, your dances, your personalities - everything about you is just so incredibly talented and inspiring." My voice filled with genuine sincerity as I continued, "You make me happy and motivated every time I listen to your music."
"Aw thank you! We're happy to have you as a fan," Felix said with a grateful smile. The rest of the band nodded in unison.
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Meanwhile, Han, Changbin, and Bang Chan finished practicing their last song. The sound of their rap and beats echoed through the practice room, leaving them feeling confident in their performance. As they exited the stage, they noticed all the other members huddled in a tight circle, their voices murmuring excitedly. Curiosity peaked; the three boys made their way over to see what was causing such commotion.
Their eyes landed on Zena, who seemed to radiate a certain charm that immediately captured their attention. Her dual-toned hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her smile lit up her entire face. Her voice was sweet and melodic as she spoke to Felix, who stood beside her with an arm wrapped around her shoulders. Bang Chan couldn't help but pause for a moment, struck by Zena's beauty and infectious energy. He was drawn to her like a moth to a flame, wanting to know more about this captivating girl and her relationship with Felix. They approached the group with Han's boisterous voice ringing out, "Ey! Felix! Who is this stunning woman you've been keeping from us?". Felix let out a hearty laugh and proceeded to introduce them to Zena, and Zena to them. Her radiant smile lit up her face as she greeted each person in turn, her sparkling eyes filled with warmth and charm. With eager anticipation, Chan took a step forward to introduce himself. But before he could utter a single word, Han burst onto the scene with his booming voice and larger-than-life personality, stealing the opportunity away from Chan. The vibrancy of Han's energy filled the room, leaving no space for anyone else to make a mark.
"Greetings, Zena. I am Han," he announced with exuberance and a charmingly posh British accent. He took her hand with a flourish and pressed a gentle kiss to the back of it, as if she were royalty and he was her devoted suitor.
She giggled at his playful gesture, and she responded by giving a mock curtsey. "Well greetings, Han. I am Zena," she replied, playing along with the banter. "I must say, your rap skills and vocal talents are truly remarkable. You're quite talented, kind sir."
"Thank you, my dear," Han replied with a comical bow. His infectious grin widened as they exchanged smiles and burst into hearty laughter together. It was clear that they were going to get along famously.
With a small, amused shake of his head, Chan watched as Han bounced around with restless energy. He had just opened his mouth to introduce himself when Changbin suddenly cut in, eager to make a connection. Chan could feel the universe telling him to slow down and practice patience, but he couldn't help but be a little frustrated that he keeps getting stopped.
Changbin's voice was warm and friendly as he introduced himself to Zena, his hand gently clasping hers in a slight moment of shyness. His jet-black hair fell into his face, framing it in an almost mysterious way as he offered her the sweetest smile.
Zena returned his smile fondly, charmed by his presence. "Hello, Changbin. It's so nice to finally meet you." she replied, feeling a sense of genuine connection with him already. "I must say, I'm a huge fan of your rap skills and your undeniable charisma. You truly are awesome."
Changbin's cheeks flushed with a tinge of pink at her words. "Thank you so much," he states sincerely with his Korean accent. "You're incredibly kind."
The usually calm and composed Chan's patience quickly dissipates as he eagerly wanted to greet her, feeling like everyone is moving at a snail's pace. His excitement swells inside him, causing him to suddenly extend his hand in introduction and abruptly ending Zena and Changbin's conversation.
"Hi, I'm Bang Chan," his deep Australian accent rolls off his tongue effortlessly. "But you can call me Chris." His eyes sparkle with enthusiasm and admiration for the person in front of him.
Zena's heart flutters as she takes his hand and shakes it, her cheeks turning a rosy shade of pink. She can't believe she's meeting one of her favorite band members, the one she has a secret crush on since she became a STAY. "H-hi, Chris," she stammers nervously. "I'm Zena. I admire your strong leadership skills and your incredible versatility as a producer, singer, and dancer. You truly are a multi-talented artist."
Chan can't help but be slightly taken aback by her kind words. He's not used to such direct praise, especially from someone who exudes such genuine warmth and humility. A warm smile spreads across his face as he replies, "Thank you, Zena. That means a lot to me."
With her heart pounding in her chest, Zena couldn't help but feel a sense of electricity in the air as Bang Chan held her gaze. There was an unspoken connection between them, an invisible thread pulling them closer together. She found herself captivated by his warm smile and the genuine kindness in his eyes.
As Chan noticed the dazed look on Zena's face, he cleared his throat to say something to her. But before he could, their manager called them backstage, signaling it was time for their concert. Frustrated with the bad timing, Chan bids Zena a quick farewell and hustled off to join his bandmates. Felix passed by Zena and paused to turn towards her. "Your seat is the middle one right in the front," he stated, pointing to the designated spot. "If you need anything, just shoot me a text." His words were lost in the bustle of backstage preparations as he disappeared behind the heavy stage curtains with the rest of the band.
Zena nodded gratefully, feeling a rush of nerves and excitement at the thought of being in the front row for their performance. She mentally thanked Felix for his kindness before turning her attention back to the pulsing energy of the crowd waiting outside.
Zena took a deep breath as she settled into her seat before scanning the arena excitedly. The atmosphere was starting to bustle with energy as fans trickled in chatting and laughing while waiting for the show to start.
As she settled into her seat, Zena's mind raced with thoughts of the past few hours. Her heart fluttered with anticipation, a smile spreading across her lips as she whispered to herself, "Nothing will ever be normal after tonight." The theater hummed with excitement, the chatter of fellow audience members blending together in a symphony of voices. The velvet curtains on stage shimmered under the dim lights, creating an aura of mystery and enchantment. Zena couldn't wait for the show to start, eager to see what surprises and adventures awaited her in this new uncharted territory.
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starkiddreamcasting · 7 months
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Starkid Jerry Springer The Opera
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Jerry! Jerry! Jerry! It's time for the Starkid dreamcast of Jerry Springer the Opera. Probably the strangest show that I've ever seen, there was a lot to cover for this one. Perhaps it's not everybody's taste (I don't even know if it's mine and I watched it twice) but I hope you enjoy this weird, bizarre, and surprisingly spooky dreamcast.
Dylan Saunders as Jerry Springer
Jeff Blim as Jonathan/Satan
Chris Allen as Steve Wilkos
Jaime Lyn Beatty as Peaches/Baby Jane
Denise Donovan as Zandra/Archangel Micheal
Nick Gage as Dwight/God
Jae Hughes as Tremont/Archangel Gabriel
Lily Marks as Irene/Mary
Curt Mega as Chucky/Adam
James Tolbert as Montel/Jesus
Virginia Vass as Shawntel/Eve
Kim Whalen as Andrea/Valkyrie
Will Branner as Ensemble
Corey Dorris as Ensemble
Rachael Soglin as Ensemble
Tiffany Williams as Ensemble
Standby: Joe Walker (Jerry Springer)
Understudies: Will Branner (Jonathan/Satan, Tremont/Archangel Gabriel, Chucky/Adam), Corey Dorris (Steve Wilkos, Dwight/God, Montel/Jesus), Rachael Soglin (Peaches/Baby Jane, Zandra/Archangel Micheal, Irene/Mary), Tiffany Williams (Shawntel/Eve, Andrea/Valkyrie)
Make sure to leave any show suggestions or any questions on my casting choices so I can explain them.
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