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almost home
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we're not kids anymore.
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Bright: Samurai Soul
I really enjoyed this one!!
I think the plot and the characters really carried the movie because visually it wasn't my cup of tea , but that's fine! I really liked how they got to press the limits with character sizes and designs!! The villan was really cool too!!
Bright: Samurai Soul
Director: Kyouhei Ishiguro Writer: Michiko Yokote Character Design: Atsushi Yamagata
Coming into a fandom late
Coming into a fandom early and watching it become an angry clusterfuck
Being in a dormant fandom that suddenly comes alive again after a new book/movie
Donāt forget about those who come in the midst of a fandom war.Ā
Accuracy at its best
Being in a fandom and not even knowing thereās a war going onā¦
all of this shitā¦lol
When Youāre Not In The Fandom But Youāre Nosy AF
When you get into a fandom only to discover itās dead
This gets better every time I see it.Ā
@fuboos-mess
Being in a dead fandomā¦
Or being in such a tiny fandom that it feels like youre the only one
The accuracy hurts.
Being in a fandom that had a shit ending.
When youāve been fangirling long enough, youāve experienced all of the above.
Iām keeping my eyes on you, punk.
Thanks for the idea of the jealous Hordak for TheWitchOfTheRocks
Noelle mentioning that Hordak wouldnāt probably come that well along with Wrong Hordak because heās jealous for the attention he gets from Entrapta makes me think now that these situations with Imp have happened lol
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Weāve come a long way from where we began
Oh, Iāll tell you all about it when I see you againĀ Ā
Lately I was rewatching Ouran Host Club (if you don't know, it's a very funny anime from some years ago) and when I saw this scene in the episode 22 I immediately think about Hordak. And here we are.
@uminoakiko that's right!
āHello, Sad Eyes, Iām sorryā¦ā Time to finish some WIPs I abandoned back in June. Starting with this little thing I refuse to call a comic (why did i cut the whole thing like this it looks bad uugh) And while I was drawing my emotions were all over the place. Like, Wrongie is so incredibly lucky. He might be the luckiest among all his brothers. And honestly? Iām so happy for him :) But at the same time this art gave me even more reasons to cry over Hordak so yeahā¦ maybe thatās why it took me so long to finish the thing āāāāāāāāāāāāāāā- But anyway, hereās a lil bonus because I got too sad and I needed something cute in the end :3
There were like, a blissful five seconds when I didnāt quite understand what I was looking at and was just able to enjoy the art.
Then I understood what I was seeing, and now I have to go have a good cry.
Please consider, a concept:
Initially, when Hordak and Entrapta lay together, it is always Entrapta doing the holding. Hugging, cradling, cuddling: in all positions, she is the one wrapping her hair and limbs around his body and pulling him close.Ā
One reason behind this is that she is the more forward of the two, making her more likely to initiate and direct such intimate contact. Another is that, practically speaking, Hordak simply enjoys being held: he is cold-sensitive and often suffers various aches and pains owing to his defect; being held in Entraptaās arms and swaddled in her hair brings physical relief to both of these problems, not to mention the emotional benefit provided.Ā
There is another reason, however, that is far less pleasant, one that causes Hordak to falter whenever he has even the vaguest impulse to offer Entrapta similar physical comfort.
Each time, he reflects on how lovely it feels to be cradled by her: his head laying against the soft warmth of her chest, her arms strong-yet-gentle around his shoulders, her hair a soothing blanket over his body, and he despairs becauseā¦ well, how can he hope to offer anything of the sort?
His chest is wasted and bony, ribs painfully prominent under skin that is either thin and fragile or grotesquely rough with scars. His arms, stripped bare of armor, are as wasted as his chest, and theyāre all sharp angles and jutting elbows with little to recommend them in terms of strength or gentleness. And, of course, he has no voluminous locks of silky hair, or any sort of equivalent, that he can use to keep her as safe and warm as she keeps him.Ā
Hordak is, as far as he is concerned, the vastly inferior choice, and so he suppresses any sort of urge to hold her, very much convinced that, try as he might, he would only reveal himself as being a shamefully inadequate and uncomfortable partner. Which is, of course, not at all what Entrapta deserves. And disappointing her is absolutely not something he wishes to experience.
Thus, this remains the state of things for quite some time until, one evening, Entrapta settles herself not beside him as usual but, to his mild shock, essentially on top of him. She curls up against his chest, nestling herself in the space between his body and his left arm. She answers his surprised grunt with a bleary yawn, lays her head on his sternum, and mumblesā¦ something.
He remains still. Stunned. Uncertain.Ā
She mumbles again, this time sleepily wrapping a lock of hair around his wrist and guiding his arm to drape over her, his hand to rest on her head. Almost immediately, Hordak finds himself absentmindedly, instinctively, scratching at her scalp with his claws.Ā
The motion is gentle, rhythmic, and he glances down to see that Entrapta has stilled, a smile softening her face as she sighs inā¦ contentment? Even though heās cradling her with next to no muscle? Even when a patch of rough scarring brushes against her cheek?
He swallows, confused, butā¦ encouraged? Is this what encouragement feels like? His ears twitch slightly at the thought.
He maintains his gentle grooming of her scalp, claws easily threading their way through her thick hair.
She sighs again, pressing closer against his chest, nestling right up against what he is certain must be uncomfortably prominent ribs, andā¦ nothing. No grimace. No huff of displeasure. No noting of how unpleasant it is to lay, cheek-to-chest, against him. No-
āMmā¦ can hear your heartā¦ā
She presses even closer. Her eyes are half-lidded, but sheās still smiling.
āLike gearsā¦ā
He finds himself smiling, too, though a part of him wonders if she can discern the nervous thud in what sheās hearing. He nods a little, his one hand still buried in her hair. His other has somehow found its way under her chin, curled comfortably against the warm curve of her neck. Itās held there by her own hands like the worldās strangest plush toy. One of her fingers strokes his longest talon.
His voice is low and rumbling, yet strangely steady as he answers.
āYou are hearing the cybernetics that stabilize it.ā
āSāfascinatingā¦ have to tell meĀ ābout itā¦ā
He begins to tell her that he will, tomorrow, but sheās already asleep, breath an even warmth against his skin. Her hands are still holding onto his one. His other has stopped its scratching and stroking, now seeking to pull the blanket up around the both of them before settling to cradle her curled up form.
And though he wants to savor this, wants to revel in the impossible sight and sound and sensation of Entrapta so willingly, so happily resting in his embrace, he cannot, for after a only few peaceful moments, he is asleep, too.
Thank you for the food
Someday in the future, Adora is going to get a call from Hordak. Heāll sound desperate. Panicked. Begging for help from an expert strategist.
And when Adora makes it over to Entraptaās lab, sheāll find Hordak completely buried in all fifty yards of Entraptaās Princess Prom invitation, completely fried and trying to memorize the protocols for plus-ones.
*slides a $20*
Soooo, how much to get the idea written out?
The InvitationĀ Ā āRrrrring!Ā Rrrrrring!āĀ Ā Adoraās communication pad vibrated on her bedside table.Ā She snatched it up before Catra could grab it and throw it across the room.Ā She yawned and stretched before answering it.Ā Ā āGah! Itās early!ā she complained.Ā Ā She shimmied back in bed when she answered the call and saw a pair of bright red eyes glowing back at her.Ā Ā āHuh, wha?Ā Hordak?āĀ Ā He regained his decorum and gave her a stern face.Ā Ā āAdoraā¦.āĀ Ā āWhy are you calling so early in the morning?ā āEarly?Ā In the Fright Zone you should have been up and doing your drills for two hours already by this time.āĀ āYeah,ā Adora said sheepishly, rubbing the back of her head with its messy hair.Ā She yawned again.Ā āBut in Bright Moon, itās early.āĀ āLife there is making you soft.āĀ āMaybe.Ā Whatās up?Ā You look stressed.ā āI am NOT stressed!āĀ āListen, is there an emergency?Ā You arenāt making a declaration of war again, are you?āĀ Hordak narrowed his eyes.Ā āDo you take me for a fool?ā he asked.Ā āN-no, sir.Ā Butā¦ yeahā¦ you look a littleā¦umā¦ not yourself?āĀ Hordak sighed - or more descriptively, it was a growl-sigh.Ā āJust get over here promptly, please.Ā I require your assistance.āĀ _______________________ Adora arrived at the Crypto Castle, where Hordak was now keeping his residence with Queen Entrpata as her Prince-Consort to find him an an awful state.Ā He had served out all of his sentences with good behavior and had, by now, even become something of an altruist, albiet a grumpy one.Ā He and Entrapta built machines that helped all of Etheria and Hordak specialized in the invention and manufacture of medical equipment.Ā The strange pair also did work with Horde-clones.Ā Ā And apparently, he had gained enough of a status that he was being invited to parties.Ā Ā The All-Princess Ball was coming up and for the first time, was being held in the Scorpion Kingdom - the former site of the Fright Zone.Ā Adora had received her invitation from Scorpia three days ago.Ā She had run through it pretty quickly, this time, without the pressure of coming up with strategies to try to recruit anyone.Ā Catra understood the rules immediately, although it was unclear if she was willing to abide by all of them.Ā Ā āCatraā¦! Please!āĀ Ā āOh, donāt worry, Scorpia wonāt bat her tail if we duck out early and sneak up to the railing!āĀ Ā As Adora entered the main hall of the Crypto Castle, she Hordak sitting waist-deep in the unfurled rolls of a scroll.Ā It was draped over one of his shoulders and his head.Ā He shivered, holding up a portion of scroll and pawing through it.Ā Ā āI donāt understand any of this!ā he hissed.Ā Ā Adora smiled.Ā Ā āI amā¦ unfamiliar with these protocols.Ā What you Princesses deem necessaryā¦ It is inefficient.Ā What is a foxtrot?Ā I have never performed a waltz in my life!āĀ Ā Adora pulled up a chair.Ā Ā āIāll help you, Hordak.Ā First, we need to get the scroll rolled back up.Ā Wow, I didnāt realize how long it is.āĀ Ā Hordak looked up at her with wide, pleading eyes.Ā Ā āI donāt wish to cause embarrassment or distress to Entrapta.āĀ Ā Adora laughed lightly.Ā Ā āSince when has she cared about appearances?Ā Youāll do fine.āĀ āI know that I do not have to be perfect for her,ā he said, untangling his armored form from the many rolls of paper,Ā ābut is it wrong for me to want to be?Ā There are so many protocols for theĀ āPlus Oneā with which I am wholly unfamiliar.Ā What article of clothing is aĀ ātux and tails?āĀ āYouāre not going to want to wear that,ā Adora said,ā trust me.Ā āEntrapta might.Ā I think sheād look good in a tux.āĀ Ā Ā āHmm.āĀ Ā āOne word, Hordak:Ā Pants.āĀ Ā āAugh!āĀ the alien cringed in absolute revulsion.Ā Pants were uncomfortable.Ā Pants reminded him of subjugation.Ā He had an unplesant history with pants.Ā Ā āWe can find you a nice dress.āĀ Ā āI have tabbards,ā he looked away,Ā ābut I would like to make Entrapta look good and I do believe these protocols call for something fancier.Ā I likewise doubt that my wedding-attire will suffice.āĀ Ā āCome on,ā Adora said grinning.Ā Ā āWeāll go shopping.āĀ Ā Hordak glowered.Ā Ā āI can have the local tailor come by.āĀ Ā āYou donāt get to look at a variety that way.Ā Shopping for Princess Prom is a tradition!āĀ Ā āI also do not run into assassins that way.āĀ Ā āThere arenāt so many of them after you anymore.āĀ Ā āThey still exist.āĀ Hordak causally took a look at the claws on one hand,Ā āand defending myself in a way that leads to death will land me back into imprisonment.āĀ Ā Ā āShe-Ra will protect you.āĀ Ā Hordak scowled.Ā Ā āI can give you a second opinion.Ā There are plenty of shops that have clone-sized dressing rooms.āĀ Ā āVery well.āĀ Ā āOh! That reminds me!āĀ Adora said, smacking her own forehead.Ā āI havenāt shopped yet, either!Ā You can give me your opinions on dresses, too!Ā Itāll be fun!āĀ Ā āā¦āĀ Ā Adora grabbed Hordakās hand and pulled him up.Ā Ā āOh, We should go to Bright Moon, too.Ā Bow will teach you how to dance!āĀ Ā āBow dances?ā āWonderfully. And Frosta is visiting!Ā She can help you with all of the other rules.āĀ Ā āLovely.āĀ Ā āThe biggest one is no weapons.āĀ Ā āDoes my armor count? Iā¦require it.āĀ Ā āMedical devices are excepted, donāt worry.Ā Just as long as you donāt bring a cannon or something.āĀ Ā Adora was pulling him to her skiff.Ā Ā āAlright, all-board!āĀ She practically pushed him up on it.Ā Ā āWeāre gonna get you made-over, sharp dressed and Entrapta might not even recognize you!āĀ Ā āThat is what I am afraid of.āĀ Ā Ā
this was AMAZING
loving the Hordak & Adora camaraderie, I feel like they really would get along after all, this is a concept that is so underrated!!
And late that afternoon, Adora brought her former boss home in a sparkly sequined dress with spaghetti-straps and wearing sparkle-blush.Ā Ā
Still fantastic! āØ
This is beyond perfection
SPOP AU where Entrapta continues living in the Fright Zone ventilation system. She comes out at night to fix things/upgrade weapons and bots and she returns to the vents before everyone is up. Imp tries to alert Hordak, but Hordak doesn't take him seriously. She remains undetected for the entire series. The Horde wins the war. The end.
Lock down really did a number on you
I've already told y'all I'm not okay
Opposite Die Hard (āLive Easyā?)
I like it, but at what point do they have sex?
By the second week, Entrapta stumbles into the sanctum where Hordak is working in the midst of the night. They lock eyes and immediately go at it. Hordak later recalls it as just an extremely vivid dream about his ideal woman, The Vixen of the Vents.
Vixen of the Vents! I love this!
As Hordak stands victorious, the winner of the long war, our Vent Vixen finally emerges to stand beside him, her secret work complete at last.
"Oh hey," she says, "you finally won!"
This is just getting better at every reblog
This poster says jakobe :(
sketchbook pages from the night Bright premiered on Netflix!! good movie, I loved the concept a lot and Iāll probably rewatch it just for the loads of awesome looking characters! (the story took some weird turns but srsly, if you donāt mind gallons of blood you should check it out!!)
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heās not a smiley kinda person cause he looks slightly deranged when he do šš¼
That UFC Orc video has got me reeling with a lot of questions.
How are these hybrids(even if they are second or third generation hybrids) able to look so human? Is that small patch of skin all they have on them that shows they are part Orc. Or do different hybrids have different levels of distribution of their Orc genes in them.
Do humans and elves know they exist? āCause if all Orc/human hybrids look like the one we saw in the video, then theres no way we could tell the difference between a hybrid and a Human.
Also do Orcs automatically consider the hybrids to be Orcs irrespective of what they look like. Because Jakoby who is a full Orc is getting hate for living among humans. I wonder how life is for these hybrid children who look more human than Orc.
Are there hybrids who relate more to their human side and live with humans?
Considering the racist society that exists in the Bright universe how are the human women/ Orc women who have hybrid babies looked upon by society?
Do the parents decide to have a hybrid baby or are these children unplanned/ born as a result of unsafe sex?
Also am i the only one who thinks something is up with Jakoby.
He has more angular and smoother features than other Orcs. I donāt know, it could be that he is one of the protagonist and so the make up department has to make him more āgood lookingā than other Orcs or there could be something about his genetics we are not told yet.
Also heās smol compared to other Orcs. All the Orcs we see have heavy features and are huge.
(Or it could just be the filed tusks which makes him look different. And i am reading too much into this)
But most of all i wish we see hybrids who have more Orc in them than human. Some could have golden eyes, others could have a bluish tint to their skin, some have hair, while others could have like tusk or even fangs.
Also, how in the world did an Orc lose to a human in a fight??
and donāt get me started on the hybrid lizard babiesĀ ācause thatās something i canāt even wrap my head around.
