#napalm

[lefemmerougewriter]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Good morning everyone! Happy Thursday! This morning I published my latest KPDH fanfic (that I have been working on and off since July of last year), which brings together Rumi, Zoey, Mira, and Bobby, plus an activist group led by the former idol (and original character), Yun Hee. She challenges Huntrix on lyrics of their song, "How It's Done," saying certain parts are offensive, leading to an ensuing controversy. This fic also has one-sided attraction (by Rumi), coming out, wall slams, Polytrix themes, LGBTQ+ headcanons, a bisexual protagonist (Rumi), social commentary, secret identity/identity reveal, texting, Korean characters (all three girls and Bobby), crying, hugs, and a focus on toxic idol culture, dark side of K-pop, social history, social movements, U.S. and Korean history, and so much more. Here's the summary:

At a press conference to celebrate their new album, "How It's Done: Deluxe Version," a woman named Yun Hee, grabs a microphone and tells Huntrix they are being disrespectful for singing about "going rambo" and a "napalm era" in their hit song. After Yun Hee asks Huntrix to change the song and agree to not promote militaristic messages in their music, she, and her two comrades, are escorted out. Bobby cuts the press conference short. Zoey, Mira, and Rumi are not only shaken but angry that someone demanded they change the lyrics of their song. While Zoey and Mira say that the woman had a right to speak her mind, Rumi believes that the activist group wanted to damage the band's reputation. She comforts her two friends in this tense situation. Later, when she looks up the group on her phone, she learns that Yun Hee was right all along, and she starts to have feelings she never expected, causing to internally panic. At the same time, Huntrix faces a crisis of its own…

I hope you all enjoy it! Comments and concrit are welcome.

cc: @crypticparableprowler and @t4ffyc4t, since you both favorited my post yesterday about this fic, I thought you'd be interested in reading the fic itself.

[iron-idols]

Marcin Zieliński

[madhavimudling]

The Night Manager S1 E5

Napalm at night

[chatgroove]

Napalm!!! Haven't drawn this rat in a hot minute!! Idk why he's without his jacket but I just felt like drawing him lol. He wears the bandages because the scars underneath are quite gnarly from his time as a regular rat. And his tail was replaced with a robot one. Now he's Tronic's personal doctor and the doctor for all the other rats in Tronic's army.

[questcequecestqueca]

Vietnamese Napalm Victim by Richard Avedon

[karma--police]

Apocalypse Now, 1979, di Francis Ford Coppola

[pearlescentvampire]

To live a perfect life Gonna burn it all down So tell me what it's like?

[tide115]

Nasvo Energy - Crispomallon Designed by the Nasvo Engineering department as an in-house security solution for company affiliated drilling/extraction outposts on frontier planets and moons, the Crispomallon is specialised into being a slow moving gunboat half the time and additional power supply for remote facilities the other half. Nasvo Pyrotechnics also assisted with sourcing the rocket, plasma and napalm weapons mounted on the Rack (the remaining light lasers and anti-personnel ballistics instead being bought off the open market for whatever cheap deals could be found) The Crispomallon's main armament would be it's 3 torso mounted heavy plasma cannons, all 3 connected to the nuclear fusion power plant located in the large hump of the machine to remove the worry for ammo dependence. A full salvo from all 3 is enough to instantly reduce lighter Racks and vehicles to burning slag. To compliment the cannons, dumbfire artillery rocket pods and a napalm laser provide suppressive fire at long-medium range while an array of light lasers, machine guns and handheld ballistics pepper targets in close. An impressive array of weapons on paper and from afar, but closer inspection would reveal a below average amount of armour and structural protection on the Crispomallon, in addition to it's abysmally slow speed and explosion prone ammo and power plant, rendering it's only real use case being what it was designed for: base defense. Ideally, the machine's purpose is to look intimidating and prickly enough to scare away pirates and corporate raiders because in a head on fight, it's likely to go down in flames alongside it's foes.