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Dynamic by bonehandledknife (ladywinter), Primarybufferpanel (ArwenLune)
Fandoms: Mad Max Series (Movies)
21 Sep 2015
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Dynamic—Climbing rope that elongates or stretches to absorb the impact of a fall. Opposite of static. Also, a climbing move in which the climber lunges or leaps to the next hold. Also called a "dyno move".
Many sat up, a protective hand on her rounded belly. “Now wait just a minute, when you said you’d be making changes ya’ll said nothing about turnin’ us out with the Wretched!” She spat.
“The Wretched deserves to have respect as well,” Cheedo piped up with newfound steel, “They don’t deserve that tone.” Except she can see Many’s fears and she, too, knew what it’s like to cling to comfort and safety.
“And we deserve to be kicked out to Below?!”
“We said nothing about your being kicked out!” Toast frowned.
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- Part 20 of The Mountains Are The Same
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A consideration, summation, and lament for the unfinished life of the Loki who died in Infinity War. His last weeks, as spent on Sakaar.
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On the morning of his second week in the Grandmaster’s Palace, Loki woke to find that the sun had disappeared. [...]Someone had asked him, the day before, “But what if you don’t go home?”
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I have written three Loki novellas: Loki on Asgard, Loki on Sakaar, and Loki on Earth. The novellas are canon-compliant (for now) and self-consistent, but they don’t have to be read in sequence to make sense.Series
- Part 2 of Loki on Asgard, Sakaar and Earth
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Maybe it's the intrigue — of the man, of the night, of the fact that Listers considering this at all. He eyes the shoes, the beige hem of pants sticking out the bottom of the coat, the way the guy stands like he's chained in front of a firing squad. The fake moustache that is absolutely going to fall off his face if it doesn't just slowly inch its way down to his neck like a live caterpillar first.
Lister idly nods. "What's your name?"
The man thinks for a moment.
"Todhunter. Christopher Todhunter. Superior officer."
Lister nods again, not believing it for one second.
"Not cheap," He says, rocking slightly on his heels, "Half now, half later."
OR, Lister gets mistaken for a mysterious man of the night and might just take someone up on it.