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canid-slashclaw · 4 years
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The Outliers - A Guild Wars Love Story
Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9,  Chapters 10 and 11, Chapter 12, Chapter 13, Chapter 14, Chapter 15, Chapter 16 , Chapter 17, Chapter 18, Chapter 19, Chapter 20,  Chapter 21, Chapter 22, Chapter 23,  Chapter 24, Chapter 25, Chapter 26, Chapter 27, Chapter 28, Chapter 29, Chapter 30 Chapter 31
The reception was a riotous event with the amalgamation of five Tyrian cultures coming into play. Kaleb and Amalthia had already begun the festivities with a vengeance by consuming almost an entire cask of mead.
"Hold on. Aren't I supposed to take that garland off your thigh?" Kaleb said as he walked with a slight stagger.
Amalthia, who was also a bit more than tipsy herself, shook her head then reached for her a sword that she kept under her gown.
"Come and take it!"
"Bob accepts the challenge!" Kaleb drew forth his long-blade and soon the duel for claiming the garter was on.
Within moments, the husband and wife were locked in a sword fight as each deftly parried the attacks of the other. Kaleb tried in vain to catch his wife by the tail. But in each instance, she was too quick.
"I'm not falling for that again, love!"
Everyone in the wedding reception stood back as they watched the bride and groom clashing blades with each other. Soon, raucous cheers erupted from the many charr that were in the crowd. But it didn't take long for the humans and other races to join in as well.
"Then I guess I'll have to try another approach." Kaleb gently tossed his sword at her (handle first) in the hopes that it would distract her. It worked. By the time she realized the trick it was already too late. Kaleb tripped her over then quickly began tickling her in the ribs.
"Damn you! Stop it! I hate that!" Amalthia said as she laughed uncontrollably.
"Something I found out about dating a charr - they are very ticklish!" Kaleb said with a grin.
He picked her up, reached under her dress then put her back down on the floor and clasped her garter with his teeth. He, then, pulled it off her leg as she lay on the floor laughing. All of the men in the audience let out thundering cheers as he stood up with the trophy dangling in his mouth.
"Not fair! I'm drunk," Amalthia humorously said in protest.
***
The celebration had begun in full swing. Kaleb and Amalthia were the first to take their turn dancing in front of the bonfire, as they were serenaded by a string quartet that played one of their favorite songs. They moved in synchronous motion, each feeling the rhythm of the music.
"I hope I don't vomit on your dress. I've probably had enough mead in me to tranquilize a dolyak," Kaleb said jokingly.
"If you did, I would make you clean it up... using our tongue!" Amalthia gave him an affectionate lick on the nose.
Cynthia, who was dancing with Brad, overheard the remark and decided to chime in. "You two are disgusting. Every time I hear either of you talk, it's something to do with bodily functions."
"Easy in, easy out, I always say," commented Brad.
"It strengthens the relationship," Kaleb said with a chuckle.
"If you say so," said Cynthia.
Amalthia noticed that someone was tugging on her gown. When she looked down, she saw Katie looking up right at her.
"I think we have a new partner, love."
Kaleb invited his little sister to join them in dancing. "Show us your moves, sis!"
Within moments all three of them were dancing together in a tight circle.
Off in the distance, Amalthia's father propped himself up on his wooden cane. As he looked around the crowds trying to find a place to sit down, he heard a strangely familiar voice coming from behind. He turned around to look and to his astonishment, he immediately recognized who it was.
"It can't be... Karla?"
Amongst the throng of people, stood a petite middle-age woman with blondish gray hair tied up in a braid, who looked at him with somber eyes. "Hello Ludrick. It's been a long time."
Ignoring the pain in his foot and knee, the old charr threw down his cane then hobbled over to a human he had loved so long ago. She reached out to him and held his massive pawed hands as he gently placed them around her shoulders.
"I can't believe you're here. How have you been, Karla?"
She averted her gaze, unable to look into his eyes. "I've been well. How about you?"
"Good, but lonely now that my only cub has moved out." He gently began stroking her long hair hoping she would look him in the eyes.
"I am so glad for you, Ludrick. That's why I came. To see your child enjoy a chance we never had," Karla said as tears began to well up in her eyes.
"Karla. I didn't expect you to show up at my cub's wedding. I had given up hope of ever seeing you again and now that you are here, perhaps we could make this a reality... for us," Ludrick said while trying to hold her close.
Karla backed away. "I'm sorry, Ludrick. I wish things were different, but for us they are not. I've moved on. Look over there."
She pointed to a woman with two small children. "That is my daughter Eliana and her to children Robbie and Sabby. I married about a year after our encounter. I'm sorry, Ludrick. What we had was a beautiful moment, but that is all it was - a moment."
Tears fell from Karla's eyes as she clasped hold of the broken half of the medal that the old charr had given her so long ago.
Ludrick's heart sank. "I understand. But grant me one thing, Karla..."
"And what is that?"
The old charr bowed regally then offered her his pawed hand.
"Dance with me."
As Amalthia was dancing with her husband and Katie, her bandmate Navina came up to her and grabbed her by the horns.
"Lookie there, sis. See your sire? If that isn't a love-sick puppy, I don't know what is."
When Amalthia saw her father dancing with the human woman, she suddenly realized what was going on. She turned to Navina and said. "I... I can't believe it. You're right, Navi. Gah! Why didn't he tell me?"
Kaleb was completely confused. "Tell you what?"
Amalthia held his hand as she pointed him towards the direction of her father.
"Don't you see? It's as plain as day just like Navi pointed out. I should have noted the obvious."
"I'm still lost. So your dad's dancing with a human woman... what's the big deal?"
"Ugh! Males, sometimes. So obtuse! My sire was in love with that woman. He never told me straight up, but he did make plenty of comments alluding to that fact. I was just too dense at the time to notice it," Amaltia said while trying to remain calm.
"Then we should leave them alone, dear. Your father probably had good reason for not telling you. And I think I can understand his reasoning too," Kaleb said as he pulled Amalthia closer to him.
"He should have told Ama," Navina commented.
Kaleb shook his head. "No. Her father wanted to protect her more than anything. Besides, if news like that had got out at an earlier time then there's no telling what would have happened to his reputation amongst his people."
"Navi! You're jealous. Admit it!" Amathia said as she poked her bandmate in the ribs.
Navina sighed. "Yeah. I guess you can call it that. Okay, I'll admit - I am very fond of your sire."
"So you and my daddy-in-law got busy in the sheets, eh?" Kaleb said with a smirk.
"Love! Isn't that a bit crass even for a human like you?" Amalthia said chidingly.
"Nah. He's right, sis. I had a fling and now I have a thing for your old sire."
"What did I tell ya?" Kaleb laughed.
Amalthia shook her head. "Don't you break his heart, sis. That old furball has been through too much in his life."
"What about Kren? How does he feel about all of this?" Kaleb asked.
"He's taken Mia's loss very hard. Ever since she died, he's never been the same around me. Even when we mate, it's like he's a million miles away," Navina said with a sigh.
"Speak of the devil... look who's been talking to my dad," Kaleb said as he pointed towards a table at the far end of the dance platform.
Sitting together like two sullen fellows, Daniel and Krenesh took turns downing lagers in successive turns. Krenesh took a long swig from his mug then wiped the foam from his mouth. "I can't wait to get back to the front. Seeing my people dancing around, acting like fools not only depresses me, it makes me really pissed."
"Then you need to take a good look at yourself for once, and think about why they are having all the fun and you aren't." Brad walked over then handed his charr friend a fresh mug of custom brew.
"Bah! You're a human, you wouldn't understand. This sort of stuff makes us too soft. And soft is what gets one killed on the battlefield."
Brad shook his head. "I beg to differ, friend. It's what makes us sane. Anyway, I don't think ‘your people’ is what you are really concerned about."
"Oh?"
"You've been eyeing your girlfriend over there ever since she started hanging with Ama's dad. Have you come to love her as much as you did Mia?"
Krenesh snarled and growled then threw down his mug before stomping off. "That's none of your damn business, human!"
Daniel reached out to restrain Brad. "Let him be. He needs time to come to terms with his loss."
Brad shook his head. "He's not even trying, Dan. If he doesn't acknowledge the loss of his mate now, it will only cause more pain for him in the long run."
Cynthia noticed Brad chasing down the distraught charr, then decided to follow.
"What's the deal with the Blade leader?"
Brad turned to his fiancée. "He's still flipping out over the death of his mate. I just want to help him if possible."
Cynthia pulled him in and kissed him on the lips. "The best thing you can do is to give him his space. If you push too hard, it may drive him even further into depression. Have patience, hun."
Brad sighed then shook his head.
"I just hope he'll be okay."
"He will, so long as he has a friend like you," Cynthia said as she hugged him.
***
"Mind if I join you, dad?" Kaleb asked as he took a seat next to his father.
Daniel nodded then offered a toast. Moments later, Ludrick hobbled in as Kaleb pulled out a seat for the old charr.
"Thank you. My knee has been killin' me."
"Cheers, Ludrick," Daniel said while lifting up his mug.
"Cheers."
Kaleb looked at both of his fathers and grinned. He decided not to ask Amalthia's father about his interaction with that human woman as doing so might open up old emotional wounds.
"Quite a bash, huh?"
"You're four sheets into the wind, son."
Ludrick laughed. "I think it's more like, five sheets."
"Hey! I can hold my liquor quite well, in fact. My wife can attest to that," Kaleb said as he tried gulping down another ale. His attempt was only moderately successful as part of his drink wound up spilling onto his outfit.
"Ariyana's going to have your hide for staining that drab. That suit alone cost me two weeks worth of income," Ludrick jokingly growled.
Daniel chuckled and shook his head. "Any damages incurred are on me. Listen son, you might want to ease back on the brew. I know the two of you love the stuff, but your lives are going to be very different from here on out."
Kaleb looked at his dad and grimaced. "Oh no. Here comes the sermon. Yes, dad. I will be a fine, upstanding gentleman who is rarely, if ever, completely sober."
"Spoken like a true norn," Ludrick said as he raised his mug to a toast.
Kaleb looked around. "Speaking of norns, has anybody seen Ulfgar?"
"I haven't," Ludrick replied.
Daniel scratched his head then gazed around the partying crowds. "I heard he was gearing up for some big surprise. I wonder what it might be?"
***
Amalthia took Rachel by the hand and led her to just below the summit of Thunder Ride Falls.
"Where are you taking me?" Rachel asked.
"Trust me. It's a special surprise, compliments of Kaleb, Ulfgar and me," Amalthia said as her ears began to twitch.
"Oh. I get it. You're going to take me to the top of those falls and throw me off and make it look like an accident," Rachel commented cynically.
"Come to think of it... that's a very original idea. I hope you can swim!" Amalthia said with devilish laugh.
"Ha! I knew it!"
Within moments, a massive raven flew towards the edge of the falls then transformed into the old norn. Raising his hands aloft, Ulfgar shouted in a thunderous voice. "Rachel Grimwald - word has reached my ears of a certain song of legend you have been seeking. I have searched far and wide for such a balled, from the furnaces of the Black Citadel to the Frozen Wastes of the Shiverpeaks. But it was in Rata Sum that I finally found this tune you so diligently have sought."
As Ulfgar finished his speech, the sound of mechanized footsteps could be both heard and felt beneath the soft ground. Moments later, cresting over the peak, stood four giant golems followed by several strange flying machines carrying various visual and audio devices.
Rachel's eyes flew wide open as she saw the four asurans who rode atop the mechanical devices. "Oh my gods!! It can't be!?"
Soon, the entire valley was filled with the synthesized rhythm of the asuran band, SynR J-TX. Several flying machines hoisted up the band members and their golems from the peak then deposited them on a large platform that was placed at the far end of the embankment.
The electrifying beat of their music soon got the entire reception party hopping with jubilation. Rachel had passed out on more than one occasion due to the sheer excitement. Amalthia and Kaleb, meanwhile, began grooving to the band's latest just-released hit - N.R. GyZ.
Eventually, the festivities came to a close, as Kaleb and Amalthia were both passed out from exhaustion and too much drink. Everyone else, filtered out of the crowd until only immediate family members and close friends remained.
Lifting each one in his mighty arms, Ulfgar hoisted the passed out bride and groom over each of his massive shoulders.
"I'll get these two love pups back to their den. They've had a very busy day."
"Thank you for all that you've done, Ulf. My son will not forget this day."
Brad chimed in. "Given his current state, I think remembering may be more the issue."
"I was much the same way on my wedding day," Daniel replied as he watched Ulfgar place the passed out couple on the wagon.
Shirley stepped up and chuckled. "It's true. In fact, Dan here left more than one stain on my wedding gown."
Cynthia, who overheard the conversation, let out a long laugh. "Mamma Grimwald! My image of you as being the font of piety is now forever shattered!"
"She was a wild one back in the day," Daniel said as he held his wife of twenty-four years, close.
"People are far more complex than they appear," Ludrick commented as Navina helped to steady him.
"The two of you have been mighty close this entire reception," Cynthia noted.
Navina spoke up. "Okay. I confess. I'm in love with this brute. He needs someone to look after him, so I guess that 'someone' is me."
"What about Kren? How's he going to take it?" Brad queried.
"He has to sort out what happened to Mia first. For myself, I'm eligible to take leave in caring for this fellow's needs," Navina said as she gave an affectionate lick on Ludrick's cheek.
"You are aware just how awkward it will be if the two of you decide to get hitched. I mean you'll be going from Amalthia's 'sister' to her 'mother-in-law'? That's a bit creepy if ya ask me," Cynthia said as she laughed.
"Bah! Marriage is a human ritual. So no worries there. And who knows? If Kren decides to get his head on straight, it may wind up being the three of us sharing the same bed," Navina said with a toothy smile.
"The kinky factor just went through the roof. You think there's any chance of going doubles with Kal and Ama?" Brad said with a sarcastic wink to his fiancée.
Cynthia grabbed him by the ear. She, then, pointed to his lower regions.
"Try it and I'll borrow Navi's claws and use them to take out more than just your eyes."
(All chapters have been posted to AO3. Chapter 31 is posted here.)
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thehanwen · 5 years
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Notes Part 3
Pairing: Klaus x Reader
Summery: The reader goes to the Academy to see Klaus and meets Luther, it doesn’t go well
Warnings: Luther is kinda the bad guy, light smut, alcohol, rude drunk men
Word Count: 2,025
A/N: Thanks again for all the love for this series! I’m really happy with how it is going. This part is all over the place, but that’s fine. I tried to make the reader gender-neutral, but there are a few parts where it might be biased toward female or female presenting, sorry about that. As always, message me with feedback or if you just wanna talk tua. Hope you enjoy!
Part 1 Part 2
Work was awful. As a bar tender, you had to deal with some pretty rough customers and today was worse than normal. A few men kept hitting on you and making crude comments about your body.  Eventually you had the bouncer kick them out, but it still freaked you out.  You shivered in the cold, hugging your arms close to you. The street you were walking down was empty, but you still felt like someone was there. You quickly looked over your shoulder, no one. It was probably just left over jitters from those assholes at the bar. All you wanted was to go home and cuddle with Klaus; to feel his arms around you and to feel safe again. You just hoped to God, or whoever was out there, that he was actually at your place. You had spent your whole day thinking about it. You were sure he managed to get himself into more shenanigans while you were gone, he always did.
Finally you reached your apartment. Your excitement was building and you couldn’t act normal anymore. You dashed up the stairs and stopped in front of your door, panting. You manage to unlock the door between breaths.
“Klaus?” You ask, as you enter. There was no answer. Your face fell in disappointment. He wasn’t here. You couldn’t just expect him to hang around all day, but you had hoped. You drop your bag on the floor and head into the kitchen. You’re met with another mess, a broken waffle maker and an empty box of Eggos. You can’t help but smile. You knew Klaus liked waffles, you had bought the waffle maker for him, but this was a little extreme. You shake your head still smiling at the ridiculousness of it all. You notice a small paper stuck to the counter with syrup. You pick it up, trying your best to not get your hands sticky.
Y/N,
Come to the Academy when you get this.
-Klaus
Bring PJs!!!
And a toothbrush!
Your smile widened as you read the note. It was again in purple ink and a similar smiley face to before was drawn next to his name. The last two sentences looked like they were added later and quickly, as the handwriting was much messier than the beginning.
You start to get anxious as you think about going to the academy. You wanted to see Klaus, but you weren’t so sure about his siblings. You had met Diego in passing, he seemed reasonable, and of course you knew Ben, but the rest were a mystery to you. Klaus had told you about them of course and you weren’t so sure you liked them. Klaus never said anything bad about them, or at least he never framed it that way. He never noticed when he was being treated badly, but you always did. Now that you thought about it, you wanted to give them a piece of your mind. You quickly packed a bag and walked back down the stairs, feeling confident.
As soon as you approached the doors to the mansion your confidence faded. Not only was the building intimidating, but it was filled with emotionally stunted ex-superheroes. This could get messy. But you rang the doorbell anyway, your hand shaking a little.
“It’s for meeee” you hear Klaus sing-song from inside. Klaus always knew how to make you smile, even if he wasn’t trying. The door opens and Klaus leans against it, a drink in his hand. “Well lookie here, I found you”
As soon as you see him, your nerves melt away. All the stress from the day seems like it was in a different life time. You smile as you try to think of a witty come back, though you were never really that great at those. “I think I found you actually” is what comes out of your mouth. Klaus chuckles.
“Touché” He smiles a dashing smile, looks you up and down, and dramatically drapes his arm around you, before leading you inside.
You’re awe-struck by the size of just the foyer. It was bigger than your entire apartment and that stair case, damn. You ducked out of Klaus’ arm to admire the house. Your head seemed to be on a swivel as you gapped at the high ceilings and historic architecture.  As beautiful and luxurious as it was, you couldn’t imagine living here. It looked like a museum or a movie set, not somewhere where people live. You try to imagine Klaus as a child running around and causing chaos. It was a challenge. You notice as you glance back at him that he is staring at you. You give him a questioning look.
“Your just gorgeous, honey” he chuckles, taking a sip of his drink.
You smirk and walk over to him, your eyes scanning over his frame slowly taking him in . He was leaning provocatively against the banister. His shirt was basically see through, and had a low neckline, his collar bone exposed. His leather pants were even lower and he was arching his back a little so his shirt came up and showed off even more of his lean torso. You locked eyes with him, holding his gaze with intense passion. He just looked so good, you couldn’t help it.  And he called you gorgeous. The nerve.
“Your one to talk, pretty boy” you whisper low in his ear. As you lean in, you run your hand slow up his chest, across his jaw and into his hair, tracing random patterns with your fingertips as you went. You can feel him shiver under your touch, a soft gasp leaving his mouth. Your lips meet his in a slow but passionate kiss. He kisses back with just as much passion. His hands instinctively land on your hips and he pulls you closer. You tug his hair a little, which makes him moan into your mouth. His noises were so gratifying, you loved knowing exactly how to get him to make the dirtiest sounds. He drops his glass. It thumps on the ground, forgotten in the passion of the moment. You could feel your stomach start knotting in the familiar sensation of anticipated pleasure. Your skin feels electric where Klaus touches it lightly as he slips his hand under your shirt and lightly rakes your back with his nails. You bite his bottom lip, as you start to pull away, but his now free hand catches you by the back of the neck and pulls you back, deepening the kiss.
“Klaus, what was- what’s this?” a disapproving voice sounds from behind you.
You don’t pull away immediately. Instead finishing what you started, pulling Klaus’s bottom lip with your teeth, until it leaves your lips with a soft pop. You turn on the spot and lean back into Klaus’s body. Klaus, stunned by your actions, keeps quiet long enough for you to respond.
“This is Y/N” you say with as much sass as you can when facing a man who is twice your size in both height and width.
Klaus looks aroused and flabbergasted at the same time. He lets out a shuttering breath and manages to introduce the giant.
“Y/N this is Luther, Luther this is my… friend Y/N-N” He is cautious to define your relationship, and settles on friend, which you found a little insulting. While you two had never discussed labels, friend seemed like too soft a term, especially with how you were feeling right now. Reaching behind you, you grab the growing bulge in his pants. He absolutely melts into your grip, lurching forward a little bit, his tongue stumbling over the last syllable in your name. You smile smugly, very proud of what you can do to him.
Luther looks over the scene with even more disapproval than he came in with. “Look, we don’t have time for your pay-by-the-hour ‘friends’, Klaus. We have work to d-“ He doesn’t finish the sentence, you step forward, make yourself as tall as you can and slap Luther with all that you got. Luther holds his cheek and looks more shocked than hurt. You didn’t care if you hurt him or not though. You thought you got your point across quite elegantly.
“Oh-h-h-h-hh!” Klaus exclaims, his mouth falling open in amused surprise.
“Come on Klaus” You say. You can feel your confidence quickly leaving you, in its place anxiety at what you just did. You needed to get out of there. You grab Klaus’s hand and start up the stairs. You hoped that was the right way. It was the only way that didn’t involve going past Luther. As you practically drag him up the stairs, Klaus looks back to raises his eyebrows and wiggles his fingers at Luther.
Once out of sight of Luther you stop and lean against the wall, trying to calm yourself. You were shaking, adrenaline rushing around your body. You’d never done anything like that before, but you weren’t going let this stranger insult you, or Klaus, like that. You take a deep breath and close your eyes, your head hitting the wall behind you with a soft thud.
Klaus comes up next to you laughing so hard he can barely breathe.
“Oh My God, Y/N, That was Ama-zing! Did you see his face!?” He pauses to catch his breath, looking back in Luther’s direction “I’ve been wanting to slap that pretentious, ‘I’m the leader’ expression off his face for years! And here you did it for me!” He lets out a breathless chuckle. But when he turns back to you amusement and satisfaction turn to worry. “Hey, Y/N, are you okay?”  
You had your hands on your knees and you were breathing heavy, trying to contain a possible anxiety attack. Your head was hung low. Klaus cupped your face, his thumb rubbing your cheek gently. “Hey, hey, look at me.” You lifted your head just enough to peek at him. “It’s okay, it’s all good” his voice is soft and comforting, just enough for you to regain control of yourself. You stand back up straight and half smile at him. “That prick got what was coming to him” Klaus continued “If you hadn’t done it I would have” His eyes widen in joking sincerity and he nods slightly for emphasis.
That was enough to get a little laugh out of you.
“I would have liked to see that” you said quietly.
“and you know what else?”
“What?”
"That was hot” The last word left his lips so over-saturated with arousal, that it was almost a gasp.
“Well, I try my best” You try to flirt as best you can, but it still comes out a little shaky.
“Maybe you can try it on me some time,” Klaus winks at you, ignoring the less than sexy tone to your voice. You roll your eyes and give him a ‘seriously’ look. “What? I’m serious, Honey, just-“ He mimics a slap with bravado and scrunches up his face, biting his bottom lip. “Yea-ah” he breathes out the ‘yeah’ low and sexy.
You shake your head and laugh silently to yourself. You still feel a little nervous with the adrenaline and despite Klaus’ attempt to bring you back to your previous mood, you just weren’t feeling it. You needed time to relax and decompress. Pushing off the wall you walk over to Klaus, who automatically puts an arm around you and pulls you close. He walks you down the hall away from the foyer.
“Can we just put that on hold for a little while? I’m still a little-“ You say apologetically, holding out your hand and shaking it a little bit, trying to express your feelings without words.
“Of course, Doll” He kisses your temple, then continues in a more joking tone “but not too long, other-wise he gets sad” he looks down at his crotch as he says this. You laugh, knowing it’s just a joke and he would wait as long as you needed. Klaus walked you down the hallway, chattering on about nothing. His voice was comforting and you could feel the adrenaline and anxiety slowing fading.
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Deadpool 2: Brad Pitt è Cable nei concept inediti
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Deadpool 2: Brad Pitt è Cable nei concept inediti
Deadpool 2: Brad Pitt è Cable nei concept inediti
Deadpool 2: Brad Pitt è Cable nei concept inediti
Un terzo film dedicato a Deadpool vedrà la luce prima o poi sotto l’egida della Disney, come confermato anche da Ryan Reynolds alla fine dello scorso anno. In attesa di un annuncio ufficiale, il concept artist Andrew Domachowski ha condiviso attraverso la sua pagina ArtStation, alcuni bellissimi concept inediti di Deadpool 2.
I concept ci mostrano i looki alternativi dei personaggi di Juggernaut, Domino, Cable e Omega Red. Alcuni ci mostrano anche gli attori Brad Pitt e Janelle Monáe, che erano stati inizialmente pensati dalla Fox per i ruoli rispettivamente di Cable e Domino (poi affidati a Josh Brolin e Zazie Beetz). L’ironia della sorte ha poi voluto che lo stesso Pitt apparisse brevemente nel film, nei panni di un mutante invisibile.
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LEGGI ANCHE – Deadpool 2: Tim Miller voleva La Cosa dei Fantastici 4 nel film
Deadpool è un personaggio molto amato, non solo dai lettori dei fumetti, e i primi due film sotto l’egida della Fox sono stati un vero successo al box office: non sorprende, dunque, che la Marvel abbia deciso di far proseguire le avventure di Wade Wilson sul grande schermo. La vera domanda adesso è un’altra: il film sarà vietato ai minori? Deadpool 3 rappresenterà ufficialmente il primo film R-rated dei Marvel Studios?
Vi ricordiamo che a confermare l’ingresso di Deadpool nel MCU era stato Alan Horn, presidente di Walt Disney Studios, durante il CinemaCon di Las Vegas, rassicurando il pubblico accorso al panel che presto arriverà un altro titolo della serie di film con Ryan Reynolds.
Fonte: ComicBookMovie
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Deadpool 2: Brad Pitt è Cable nei concept inediti
Un terzo film dedicato a Deadpool vedrà la luce prima o poi sotto l’egida della Disney, come confermato anche da Ryan Reynolds alla fine dello scorso anno. In attesa di un annuncio ufficiale, il concept artist Andrew Domachowski ha condiviso attraverso la sua pagina ArtStation, alcuni bellissimi concept inediti di Deadpool 2. I concept ci […]
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