#HE LOST EVERYTHING
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queen-morgana91 · 6 months ago
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this art from eighthsun_art (IG) broke me
AANGS SILENCE HURTS THE MOST
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valictini · 1 year ago
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Most devastated “gf” ever typed in chat
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gothixm00nz · 6 months ago
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If someone comes up in my shit and tells me that they think Javier is just a "bland mexican" I will have to disrespectfully tell them to go fuck themselves.
I am so fucking sick and tired of seeing mexican characters that are actually written WELL being put into the same box as the mexican characters who AREN'T. Javier is a very well written character with an actually intriguing storyline.
He has lost EVERYTHING. His blood family and his found family. He's a broken man manipulated by a corrupted and lost leader. He's bitter and a backstabber by the end of it because he's likely protecting himself from losing everything again. He's a wonderful character. Every character in RDR2 is a wonderful character, but especially Javier.
Because despite it all, he's still the man who watched his family die and has been manipulated and cheated. He's not just some "hot guitar player". He has an actual story and a compelling storyline. I mean, shit. He doesn't even fucking raise his gun in the confrontation with Arthur or John. He isn't trying to hurt either of them because he fucking loves them. They are his brothers.
I just hate seeing people treat actually good characters so badly. It's fine is Javier isn't your favorite, but goddammit just don't throw him aside like he's nothing.
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graciepasty · 6 months ago
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Obi-Wan Kenobi. Star Wars: Episode II — Attack of the Clones (2002).
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stuckysimp · 3 months ago
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Thinking about how Charles Xavier was 22 years old during X-Men: First Class 👍
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1000fingers · 11 months ago
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Arthur, the entirety of the first 2 seasons: “ugh. hate this guy. hope we separate soon”
Arthur, the next fucking episode: *tries to stab himself to death to keep john from this fate, willing to endure being flayed alive for eternity to stay with him, fails and gets sent back to earth and after less than three hours makes a deal with a trickster god to get him back* “PLEASE HORRIBLE ELDRITCH CLOWN MAN BRING MY SCARY MIND BOYFRIEND BACK I’LL DO ANYTHING”
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marsmel · 26 days ago
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Fable by Gigi Perez but it's Chaghan
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precautionarypeapod · 1 year ago
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Does anyone else lay awake at night, thinking of the beautiful and horribly terrible tragedy of Shinji Hirako, leaving you in tears every time?
The amount I cry over this man is ridiculous.
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donotopendeadinside · 9 months ago
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Edward McCain's Backstory: Playtime Co.’s Head of Security, a former U.S Army Lieutenant. [ PART 3 || FINALE ||
3 men were in the room with him, each clothed in a way that would shield their identities while they did the deed. Edward recognized them though. His old teammates. Traitors, the lot of them. They’d sold him out to the enemy to save their own skin back during one of their missions, Edward had been severely wounded and the three were discharged from the military after being discovered. Edward glared at them, rage bubbling up in his gut. “What do you want?” He growled. The first man, pale skinned with brown eyes, sneered at him. “We’re just here to settle the score, Ed. Did you really think we wouldn't find out that you sold us out?” The man, Markus, spat. “I sold you out?” Edward scoffed, “You did it to yourself during the mission when you betrayed us, Markus.” Edward wanted nothing more than to strangle the man to death, right here, right now. Edward took a step forwards, intending to hurt Markus when the second man, the one who was holding the gun to Jared’s head, spoke up. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you, Lieutenant.” He smirked, pressing the gun further against the boy’s head. A third man pressed his own gun to the back of Edward’s head. “One wrong move, and both of you die.” The second man laughed. “Sanford…” Edward glared, gritting his teeth. He didn’t move. As much as he wanted to kill these bastards for what they’d done to his family, he’d be damned if he lost his son due to his own inability to keep himself in check. “On your knees.” The third, Jamison, one bellowed. Edward had no choice but to comply. His Sunshine’s life was on the line here. He kneeled down onto the soft carpet… it dug into his knees. It hurt. What hurt worse, was when Jamison hit him in the head with the butt of his rifle. Edward crumpled to the floor, holding his head as his ears rang, his vision blurred. He looked up at the three, his breathing labored. Jared cried out in terror, his small form shaking. “Daddy!” His son looked so scared. His eyes, usually so bright and innocent, filled with hope and wonder, were now marred with the grim reality his father had tried so desperately to shield him from. Edward forced himself to his knees once more, blood dripping down his forehead as he looked up at Sanford. “If you touch a hair on his head…” He warned, feeling bile rise into his throat. The three grinned, Markus laughed a bit, waving his hand at Sanford. “You moved.” Markus hissed, a maniacal glint in his eyes. Jared’s little eyes went wide, he tried to rush over to his father. “Papa!-” BANG Blood splattered throughout the room, brain matter staining the pristine white carpet. His son dropped to the floor, blood pooling on the carpet. Edward’s ears rung from the sound of the shot, his heart beat loudly in his ears as he stared at the body of his little Sunshine. The body of a boy with a smile brighter than the sun itself, a boy who’s laughter never failed to cheer up those around him, a boy who was his son. A boy who was dead all because his father decided to work overtime. If I had just been home sooner, Edward thought, If I hadn't taken that overtime shift, I could have made it home to be with my family. I could have protected them. It’s my fault, it’s all my fault. The mocking laughter, the sound of his own heart and the ringing of his ears was all he could hear. He hardly had time to process before 3 more shot’s rang out. Edward felt himself falling to the floor, he felt nothing but weightlessness. At least, he thought once more, I’ll be able to see my family again. His vision began to go dark when he heard footsteps rushing up the stairs. He heard yelling, could see lights, but everything hurt too much for him to open his eyes anymore. Edward didn’t wake up until weeks later. He had found out that during his coma, an event had occurred at his place of work and everyone inside had gone missing. Edward had lost everything. His home. His Job. And His family. || @a-friendly-dogday part 3, FINALE ||
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veils-sketchbook · 6 months ago
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he lost everyone i’m surprised he doesn’t look more dead inside//anyways levi in my style
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angelasiol · 8 months ago
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It's interesting to think about Aziraphale in heaven. I imagine that when he meets Crowley again we will find a thinner angel. (I know, I don't know if it is possible for Michael Sheen to lose a little weight to give coherence that he has not come out of heaven to eat)
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He is like a convict who has not been able to do anything he likes. No restaurants, no music, no custom-made suits, no bookstore, no Crowley.
I would like to think of a secret scene where he is devouring a chocolate, or escaping from heaven to eat sushi or go to a concert.
I wonder if S3 will see Aziraphale's suffering in such a basic way?
Ultimately he has lost everything.
I suppose his big ego will be present as compensation.
I wonder if Crowley will notice his suffering, or do something to alleviate it even though they no longer speak.
What do you think?
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elizaellwrites · 8 months ago
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People may judge Seniar for hiding his past and their true nature from Anna, instead choosing to run and hide. He is by no means a perfect father or person, but imagine how heartbreaking it is for one's family to advocate for the death of their child. Think then of how the only reason that Anna did not die was that their homeland was ransacked and the people (including his family) massacred, and how the lives of his wife and other daughter were exchanged by fate for Anna to survive.
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rexcaliburechoes · 8 months ago
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"perhaps i an simply a child at his mother's wake, wailing for her to return" SHURA'S B SUPPORT WITH MALE CORRIN DIDN'T HAVE TO GO SO HARD
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forestfullofberries · 5 months ago
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listen. listen. they had character development in different directions. Odysseus learned to be the monster and avoid risk by being ruthless to enemies and his own crew, while Eurylochus gained some trust in their ability to win against impossible odds (he wanted to fight Scylla instead of sacrificing people to her) and he spares Odysseus and bandages him after mutinying. which end up costing him everything. i'm gonna be sick
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aalghul · 7 months ago
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Jason canonically looking very similar to Dick is something so precious to me
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supine-ly · 4 months ago
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this is my first time drawing Piper is it obvious
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