- Location
- Somewhere!
- Pronouns
- She/Her
...well. The shade is way more independent of Lantern than I thought.
That can't have consequences, I'm sure.
That can't have consequences, I'm sure.
You know, I still don't know what her power is, but the more it goes on, the more it remind me of a Tonberry.
Especially the move called Everyone's Grudge.
Well, that, and secrets. Hidden things, things that are hidden in shadows...
What if he's lying to reassure us?Sadly, US has already said that Taylor's power set it not a Tonberry's.
The shade frightens me.
Sadly, US has already said that Taylor's power set it not a Tonberry's.
They called her 'Lantern,' and she always went hooded.
It only became more apt as time went on. Gallant would always wonder if she knew how much.
"Yes," he insisted, but didn't prod any further. Taylor was already the color of bruises. He'd thought it a mercy not to press on them. He thought there'd be plenty of time.
He'd thought, when the report came in that Armsmaster had captured Lung, that it was a sign of things getting better. He'd thought there were lines that everyone knew not to cross.
He still cursed himself for not knowing better.
Failure sat heavy in Gallant's stomach. He thought back to the black shadow on the far wall. She had been playing with her lantern, sliding the hood back and forth, until she left it with on the end table, with the light providing her with a silhouette. She'd narrowed it to the tightest setting, and the brighter the light, the darker--and quicker--the Shade. He thought back to an open window several stories up. He pictured two handprint bruises the color of misery.
She'd been playing with her lantern, but it was a nervous habit. Nothing more. Gallant took a breath, and looked at the waiting Armsmaster.
"No," he lied.
I'm just wondering, am I the only person who reads this as a dark comedy?There was more he wanted to say, more he wanted to ask, but Gallant just nodded and climbed onto the motorcycle. He checked the seat and handholds for blood, but of course there was none. There were more important things to worry about, anyway, and Dean soon forgot the Shade's words.
Bakuda started bombing the city the next day.
There were more important things to worry about, anyway, and Dean soon forgot the Shade's words.
So the longer it's out, the stronger (and stranger) it gets, and she can fall asleep with it active.
It seems very keen on sharing nasty secrets. Normally with her, but when she's not watching it, or awake to properly appreciate what it has to say...
I wonder what might happen if it were left to its own devices. What kind of diversions might such a shade find- or create -to amuse itself, running amok under the cover of the long night?
Having it loose seems tiring. If it were out for long enough, might she become too tired to wake up at all?
More 'Gallant has no idea what to do, and neither does anyone else: the fic', because he's not really doing the wrong thing so much as he's doing what he thinks will be the right thing and getting blindsided along the way.Because it's basically "Gallant fucks up: the fic" and I love it for that.
He did lie about whether or not the public Lantern vs. Shadow Stalker incident was intentional. He may be too emotionally invested to rein Taylor in before things escalate too far.More 'Gallant has no idea what to do, and neither does anyone else: the fic', because he's not really doing the wrong thing so much as he's doing what he thinks will be the right thing and getting blindsided along the way.
That's not the feeling I got from it. I thought the whole 'he lied' part was part of how he now knows things to have played out, not something he knew at the time he said it. Everything feels like he's recounting a sequence of events to someone after the fact.He did lie about whether or not the public Lantern vs. Shadow Stalker incident was intentional.
What he thinks will be the right thing has pretty consistently failed. By which I mean, the specific failure in question has been consistent; he tries to sweep problems under the rug rather than fixing them.because he's not really doing the wrong thing so much as he's doing what he thinks will be the right thing and getting blindsided along the way.
Some people use the Funny rating for being scared, because you can imagine it as somebody screaming.Is there a button for 'super creeped out, but loving it'? How about 'existential horror'? Cuz all I got is like, hug, informative, insightful, and funny. Like isn't strong enough, I'm sure as shit not hugging it, I wouldn't laugh in case it found me, and the other two don't quite fit.
Is there a button for 'super creeped out, but loving it'? How about 'existential horror'? Cuz all I got is like, hug, informative, insightful, and funny. Like isn't strong enough, I'm sure as shit not hugging it, I wouldn't laugh in case it found me, and the other two don't quite fit.
We (briefly) had WTF ratings, but they got disabled when Current Affairs proved that we had too many immature people to use them... And they never stopped, as the fact that CA no longer has a 'Funny' rating demonstrates.Is there a button for 'super creeped out, but loving it'? How about 'existential horror'? Cuz all I got is like, hug, informative, insightful, and funny. Like isn't strong enough, I'm sure as shit not hugging it, I wouldn't laugh in case it found me, and the other two don't quite fit.