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Mockumentary set in medieval England with no explanation as to why or how a camera crew is there

A lot of people have mentioned monty python and the holy grail on this post which is accurate but I was envisioning more of a the office/what we do in the shadows type sitcom complete with talking heads and will-they-or-won’t-theys and with the technology that allows the mockumentary genre to exist going completely unquestioned by the entire cast despise it not occurring anywhere else in the otherwise realistically portrayed setting

…hang on, I think there’s a workable premise here.

The camera crew is a team of time-traveling scientists, studying an isolated village. They don’t bother trying to blend in with the locals much, because they know the village will be wiped out by plague in a few years and no trace of their expedition survives in the historical record. The villagers think they’re wealthy-but-eccentric travelers from a distant land, and they’ve bought off the local lord, a minor knight who doesn’t pay much attention to his serfs anyway.

The scientists are jaded. They’ve all been on multiple expeditions to doomed communities, and they’ve learned not to get too attached to their subjects. Part of the mockumentary format includes their video diaries, internal squabbles, and personality conflicts. The rest is interviews with the locals, footage of the crew tagging along with them in their daily lives, and the various experiments members of the crew are running.

(Most of their research is innocuous: water and soil samples, collecting plant and animal specimens to restore future biodiversity, measuring linguistic drift. All their planned human-subject research had to pass an ethics review board.)

(That said, sometimes opportunities for impromptu data collection arise. And sometimes you get bored and want to know what would happen if you projected a 40-foot holographic cow on the road outside the village.)

(The time travel science ethics review board has very clear rules about starting cults: no matter how funny you think it would be, don’t.)

The tone of the show is pitch-black comedy, at least to start with. The crew is burned out and cynical, the villagers are poor and underfed and overworked. Nobody’s doing their best work, or even trying to, really. This is a team that couldn’t get better, sexier, more exciting assignments, and a village full of people whose idea of a better future is a harvest that fails less than last year’s.

But over the course of, say, three seasons — not quite as long as it’s going to take for the plague to arrive — the research team does something they’re really not supposed to do. They get invested. They start to care, a little. They give the villagers a tiny bit of help, here and there — and they’re shocked to see just how much the villagers manage to do with that help.

But the villagers are still doomed, even if they’re clever and curious and likable. Even if a few of them are smart enough to figure out that the research crew aren’t just weird rich foreigners. Even if letting them all die is starting to feel like a waste, or even a crime.

There’s nothing they can do about it. History is very clear about the village’s fate, and they can’t change history.

Right?

ooh ooh okay. the cold open for every episode (the equivalent to B99’s morning meeting cold opens) is the expedition leader going over a video message from her future self. like just a day or two in the future. usually it’s nothing big, just letting her know about any events in the village that they should try to get recordings of, and warning her about any new bullshit her underlings are going to try to get away with.

in theory she would also get warned away from any actions that could negatively impact the timeline, but this is an extremely low-stakes, low-prestige assignment. everyone with actual career prospects is fighting tooth and nail for the sexy assignments, like pre- volcano Pompeii or Yellowstone. nothing her team can do here really matters, so she never gets warned about anything major.

until sweeps week, probably.

some fun running gags:

the scientists always say decades without specifying the century, leading to constant misunderstandings

“hey it could be worse, we could have been stuck in the 20s”

“what are you talking about? the 1920s are a dream assignment compared to this!”

“oh lol no I meant the 2020s, my bad”

“you know what I miss? live music. when I was stationed in the 90s I got to go to so many concerts”

“no shit? oh man did you get to see Nirvana live, that would rule”

“no but I did see The Magic Flute in Vienna! with Mozart conducting!”

additional running gag: the show starts when the team has already been on site for a while, so most of the villagers are already pretty blasé about seeing future technology. BUT there is one villager who just. always loses her shit, every time. without fail. just full on “BACK, foul creature!!!! WHAT is this FIENDISH SORCERY you wield????” while her neighbors are like “okay calm your tits Maud, they do this every tuesday and it’s fine”

running gag that i am unashamedly stealing from star trek: constant references to events and cultural figures from future history (ie the period between now and when the scientists come from). also it’s never clear, based on the scientists’ offhand references to their childhoods and home lives, whether their future society is a blissful utopia or a very weird dystopia.

running gag with eventual payoff: there are two small and very grubby village children who like to follow the crew around. they never speak. we get lots of reaction shots of the two of them staring blankly at whatever nonsense just happened.

after at least two years of this, a member of the crew is trying to fix a piece of equipment and having no success. the two small children wander into frame (as they often do) and the scientist ignores them (as he usually does)

only this time, the smaller and grubbier child wordlessly pulls a tool out of the scientist’s toolbox and hands it to the larger and slightly less grubby child, who fixes the problem and hands the tool back to the (now dumbfounded) scientist. they walk away, still silent. now it’s the scientist’s turn to stare blankly into the camera.

for maximum comedy the expedition head should be verging on Michael Scott levels of obliviousness. just floating along in a bubble of reassurance from her future self that there’s nothing to worry about.

the cold open is like “good news! the supply drop will go smoothly, no hiccups” and then in the episode we see that their supplies from the future, which were supposed to be teleported to an uninhabited clearing in the woods, landed in the village square in front of the church. on a sunday. and the villagers opened the crates and walked off with a bunch of future tech that the crew now has to hunt down and reclaim.

and they tell their boss none of this, so when she goes to record her message for her past self at the end of the episode she can be like “good news! ” and carry on living her life with the serene confidence of someone who believes in horoscopes and also gets to write her own horoscopes, because her staff makes sure she never knows about their constant fuckups and eleventh-hour saves.

if this is your jam, while you’re waiting for it to get made may I point you in the direction of

every Connie Willis novel

soaugust:

mutualintelligibility:

“It’s often unhealthy to hyper-analyze your sexuality to the point where how you experience it changes where you belong. This is why the idea that broader terms are somehow more restrictive is baffling. Continuously breaking labels down and creating terminology for each facet of one’s identity shrinks communities until it’s just one person convinced that they’re the only one who relates to their experiences. It isolates people and ignores the importance of individuality within a collective identity.”

On Hyperpersonalized Sexual Identity

The author also dropped some gems in the last paragraph of the short article:

gingersnapwolves:whatevergreen:rahulkoh:“When you send me for a role and it says ‘South Asian, his ngingersnapwolves:whatevergreen:rahulkoh:“When you send me for a role and it says ‘South Asian, his ngingersnapwolves:whatevergreen:rahulkoh:“When you send me for a role and it says ‘South Asian, his ngingersnapwolves:whatevergreen:rahulkoh:“When you send me for a role and it says ‘South Asian, his n

gingersnapwolves:

whatevergreen:

rahulkoh:

“When you send me for a role and it says ‘South Asian, his name is Raj’ … I say ‘I don’t fucking want it.’ And then the next one comes in and it says it doesn’t have a race. ‘This is John. 30s. Handsome.’ … When it says that, I want that fucking role. So I want to take from the majority. That’s the only time I think about race.” —Rahul KohlionBlackman Beyondpodcast

Please, please take roles from Chris Pratt.

petition for Rahul Kohli to replace Chris Pratt in everything


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destieltropecollection: Destiel Trope Collection 2022 | Day 8 | Soulmateslove you like you’re leavin

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Destiel Trope Collection 2022 | Day 8 | Soulmates

love you like you’re leaving|@kitmistry

Rating:Mature
Word Count: 1,860
Main Tags/Warnings: Enemies to lovers, minor character death, mafia AU
Summary:While all the other kids in his school look at the counter on the inside of their wrists, daydreaming about the day the number of steps will reach zero and they’ll finally get to meet their soulmate, Castiel does the exact opposite. He spends as much time as he can not looking at it.

Silk Flowers|@kingdumbass

Rating:Mature
Word Count: 2,812
Main Tags/Warnings: vampire au, turning, biting, blood kink, reincarnation, dubious consent, temporary amnesia, suicidal ideation,
Summary:“What are you, then?”

“The same as you are now,” Castiel suggests, “A vampyr.”
Dean awakes in an unfamiliar room with a seemingly indelible hunger and he finds he isn’t alone.

Enochian Script|@aaronthe8thdemon

Rating:Mature
Word Count: 3,886
Main Tags/Warnings: Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Brief mention of self-harm, Mostly Canon Compliant, Angst
Summary:Blue words mean your soulmate hasn’t been born yet; gold words are for platonic soulmates; silver words are for romantic soulmates; if your words turn clear until you almost can’t see them, your soulmate has died. Sam’s “words” are depicted in ASL signs. Claire finds her words comforting as her family falls apart piece by piece. Castiel isn’t supposed to have words at all and assumes his vessels are glitching. Dean’s words are some language nobody’s ever seen before.

Another Roadside Attraction|@lyresnake

Rating:Mature
Word Count: 6,599
Main Tags/Warnings: Soulmates, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Blood and Gore, Internalized Homophobia
Summary:On words, first meetings, soulmates, and choices.

Soft Hearts, Electric Souls|@an-ace-phoenix

Rating:General
Word Count: 8,721
Main Tags/Warnings: soulmates, kidnapping, Selectively mute Dean, hurt Cas
Summary:A shop selling Supernatural creatures.
A long lost soulmate.
A mute hunter and a stolen Angel.
Things are going to get interesting.

Applied Astrobiology | RogueTranslator (AO3)

Rating:Explicit
Word Count: 11,264
Main Tags/Warnings: Alien Castiel, Alternate Universe - Science Fiction, Consentacles, Getting Together, Happy Ending, Medical Examination, Multiple Penetration, Scientist Castiel, Solo Hunter Dean Winchester, Top Castiel/Bottom Dean Winchester
Summary:On his way back from a witch hunt in Minnesota, Dean is chased through the night by a strange light in the sky. He wakes up to a warmly lit room and a nerdy-looking guy who claims to be a scientist from a far-off star system.
He expects to be probed; that’s just a given, right?
What he doesn’t expect is to want it.
What he really doesn’t expect is to end up with an alien boyfriend.

We Were Broken Then But Now We’re Borderline|@callalilycas

Rating:Mature
Word Count: 13,624
Main Tags/Warnings: alternate universe - soulmates, angst and hurt/comfort, past child abuse, past torture, happy ending
Summary:Dean Winchester has a good life. He lives with his adoptive father Bobby, works as a mechanic, goes to physical therapy for an old injury John Winchester gave him, and has given up on meeting his soulmate.
Castiel Novak is a peace-loving former doctor whose older brother pushed him into the military. After a traumatizing experience in Afghanistan, he finds a job at a library and starts trying to regain his life, starting with physical therapy for his shoulder.
And there’s a handsome man he just keeps running into…

Soul Secrets|@an-ace-phoenix

Rating:General
Word Count: 14,440
Main Tags/Warnings: Dragon Castiel, Creature Castiel, roommates, soulmates, cuddling, College AU, Protective Cas, Happy ending
Summary:Dean didn’t know what he was expecting when he finally went to college, but he definitely wasn’t expecting his roommate to be- well, like he is. Castiel is weird, funny, and kind of dorky. He’s also a creature, though Dean doesn’t know what, and the longer they spend sharing a room the stranger Cas’ behaviour gets.
He’s completely normal around everyone else, but Dean seems to be his exception.
What is Cas? And why does he seem to care about Dean so much?

Heart of an angel|@MalicMalic

Rating:Explicit
Word Count: 18,392
Main Tags/Warnings: Sabriel&Destiel, Rape/Non Con, Sexual abuse, Dean/Michael, Sam/Lucifer, Angel mates/Soulmates
Summary:Ever since Sam and Dean were born, they have had angel mates Castiel and Gabriel they are designed to fall in love with, but Lucifer and Michael are obsessed with claiming them first.
Or how Gabriel screwed up the apocalypse.

Travelling Heart|@maleyah-givemetomorrow

Rating:Explicit
Word Count: 36,221
Main Tags/Warnings: New Orleans 1905 AU, Alpha Cas, Omega Dean, soulmates, soulmate identifying marks, Russian Cas, baker Dean, strangers to lovers, Mardi Gras, historical events background, hurt/comfort, cooking as courting
Summary:The little bird with the blue wings tilts its head and hops over after a few moments of contemplation. From underneath the thick rosemary skitters a red robin, then another, and they tear apart the soft bread with glee at his feet. He chuckles, contentment chasing some of his usual progress-oriented restlessness.
On the streets below, the city of New Orleans is coming to life, though in reality, she never truly sleeps. There is a different atmosphere to their kinda mornings though, a special treat Dean welcomes every early dawn before he heads into his shift at Benny or Cassie’s, while Sammy is out running. A little moment of quiet, where he can pretend everything is exactly as he wants it.
Big day today. He’s on pickup duty for Cassie in the afternoon, ‘cause Benny put in a big order for her bread puddings and beignets. Nothing comes close to Dean’s pastries, but a lotta people stepping off one of Benny’s boats means they need sustenance first and a guiding hand towards safe shelter after.


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gulltown:

based on a concept i lobbed this morning - chiwetel ejiofor & john boyega as jeeves & wooster, and nichelle nichols as aunt agatha. additionally, but not pictured, richard ayoade as gussie fink-nottle, because obviously.

also @ universe thanks for dancing on the edge but i need way more fancy 30s stuff generally, those lightsabers aren’t doing the aesthetic any favours

H O L Y S H I T

OMGOMGOMG

I mean, I lost it at the first gif, and then lost it FOREVER at Nichelle Nichols. 

And then I thought of John Boyega playing the banjo and/or trombone and then I lost it all over again. 

And tripping over himself trying to get out of marriage proposals– 

….OK BUT HEAR ME OUT: Freema Agyeman as Florence Craye. 

this is what I WANT


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pensivelyplayfulme:

pensivelyplayfulme:

Since Citizen’s United made corporations legally people, I think, like people, they should be jailed (separated from society, unable to do jack shit) instead of fined when they commit heinous acts and I think we should impose a “natural lifespan” on them where if a corporation reaches a 100 years old they just die.

And I’m not kidding.

  • Think about what happens if work knowingly and purposefully shorts you $100 on your paycheck versus what happens if you pocket $100 from the register.
  • Think about what happens for on-the-job negligent deaths versus the maximum sentence for manslaughter by an individual
  • Think about what happens if you defraud the federal government versus if banks do it

If they get human rights they deserve human culpability

headspace-hotel:

itsbenedict:

etirabys:

Was staring at a piece of infrastructure, pondering on the strangeness that, as sturdy as it was, it required maintenance and eventually replacement. That everything was like this – except for biological constructs that could perpetuate themselves. But they mutate. So – what if we could build everything out of biology? Our sinks and bridges become immortal – yet destined to become eerie, shifted, unrecognizable things within thousands of years.

this is an out-of-context journal entry you find discarded in an abandoned science lab in a horror game

okay but like…what kinds of selective pressures affect bridges

mini-wrants:

Love it when people act like proving “rape or incest” exceptions for abortion are even possible, lmao

Quick, prove you were raped so you can access an abortion! How? I don’t know! Maybe you’ll have to get a rape test done at the hospital and prove you have sufficient bruising? Maybe it’ll require filing charges? Maybe it’ll require a full ass criminal trial which is gonna take longer than 9 months, lol.

Prove you were a victim of incest! How? I don’t know, because if you’re a victim of incest you might very well be a young child who doesn’t have the emotional strength and knowledge to even describe the abuse that’s happening to you, let alone advocate for your rights. And even if you are an adult, I dare you to go in front of a judge and detail the sexual abuse from you brother/father/uncle and come out of that untraumatised, all to get permission to have access to abortion. Make sure you get the courage up in just a few weeks!

What about threats to life of the mother exceptions? Quick! What’s the line you draw there? If a mother has extremely high blood pressure and diabetes and is at risk of death early enough in the pregnancy, is that enough for a termination? What about if the mother has an ectopic pregnancy? Or do we have to wait until the mother is suffering from sepsis and shock, blood poisoning maybe? Do mental health issues ever factor in?

It is literally impossible to place such restrictions on abortion that actually work, that are feasible and acceptable to those that would otherwise ban abortions outright.

Abortion on demand is the only answer.

lizstiel:

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first thing I heard, clear as a bell: d̸̫̚e̷̝̋a̴̤̔n̶̟̎ ̶̝̓w̶̰̕i̴̞̿ṅ̴͓c̶̲͠h̷͎͂è̷̝s̴͙̚t̵̰͘e̵͗͜r̶͐͜ ̵̠̇î̸̖s̵̞̈́ ̸͕͐s̴͎͑a̷̜̚v̶̛͖é̵̱d̸͔̏

carrotfricker:

if anyone’s going to destroy this world, it’s me.

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