#adambest

„Kneecap“ aus dem Jahr 2024 erzählt die Entstehungsgeschichte der gleichnamigen Band. Was nun wie ein klassisches Musiker-Biopic anmutet, ist eben dies nicht. Der Film, der international von der Presse mit Lob überhäuft wurde, erzählt eine Geschichte über Identität, Rebellion und die irische Sprache. Warum es so viel Freude bereitet, dem Trio durch wilde Sexszenen, Drogenräusche und kurze Gewaltausbrüche zu folgen, verrate ich euch in meiner Filmkritik.

@chewbacca-adam

Swynlake had yet again, thrown the town and it’s citizen into another loop bringing forth an army of zombies controlled by some entity of night or another. Raksha didn’t exactly care to know of the particulars and hadn’t been directly in the midst of that all that night. 

Her and the rest of the pack members had remained safe within the compounds of the forest, even including her daughter, Rhea. (She had a blast that night being surrounded by so many wolves)

Everyone had been there except Adam, who had unfortunately succumbed to the whims of that night entity, so it was Adam’s place whom Raksha was currently heading to. She had Rhea in tow seated in her carriage. She had no choice in this matter, there was no one at the moment with whom Raksha would have left her with that wasn’t busy and so the baby came along as well.

Raksha merely wanted to make sure that Adam was doing well. Knowing Akela well, she knew he would be stern with Adam, but that wasn’t what Raksha was here for. 

@an-inconsideratepissbaby

Raksha found herself rummaging through her husband’s clothing, something she hadn’t been expecting to do, funny enough. In fact, what she should have been doing was running. She couldn’t do that, however, because her wolf had been acting out.

She has been doing that for a while now...

In any case, she has been trying to jump out of her skin at every chance she could get, so now instead Raksha was grabbing clothes. It should fit Adam, both men were about the same fit. She left her flat with a bag in hand, tracking down the destination given to her on the phone. 

Adam hadn’t been hard to find at all. The smell of spices was very overwhelming, Raksha had smelled it a mile away. “How were you breathing?” The brunette threw him the bag staying in front of the dumpster to give the man privacy. 

“They should fit.”

@adamthebeastofswynlake

Here was the thing. Raksha didn’t particularly care so much for assimilating herself completely into Swynlake. She understood, yes, that this is where her pack had settled (what was left of it anyways), where their Alpha had chose to be their home, but if it were up to her, she would’ve just lived in the jungle happily retreated into her wolf.

She wasn’t ready to be surrounded by civilization all over again. They were who had slaughtered her son and although she understood that they were in a magic-friendly town and it made things more acceptable for their kind... she still didn’t care for getting so close to the place. 

But, as it was this is what Akela believed was the best for their pack and she did not go against the Alpha’s word even for as much she might question it. That, however, didn’t mean she had to walk around town, so she took a walk in the forest instead. 

She allowed her wolf to stay close to the surface of her skin, she wanted her to enjoy the beautiful nature that thrived in the forest, and perhaps she’ll even allow her to pull forth completely and go for a run. Her thoughts, were intercepted however when she picked the sound of footsteps lurking close behind. To the normal ear, no one would’ve realized there was an intruder near by, but Raksha’s wolf had picked it up almost instantly. She turned around, seeing no one, but remaining perfectly still calmly staring at the direction she was sure the person was lurking close by to. 

“May I help you with anything?”