#aaron bernards

[chaoticbreadcrumbs]

Aaron Bernards confirmed as Smoke's face model in Mortal Kombat 1 !!

They have the same mole placement, jawline and lips 😭 I knew Yuri didn't fit in as his face model for me!! Maybe they mixed both VA's and face model's faces together??

REDDIT POST: https://www.reddit.com/r/MortalKombat/comments/17oexbr/smoke_mk1_face_model_is_aaron_bernards/

[edgarmoser]

aaron bernards

[zeromyerszx1]

Zero Myers - Emil Andersson

Nayra Myers - Vanja Jagnic

Azimuth - Aaron Bernards

Ivy - Fan Bingbing

[davetada]

Aaron @ Photogenics

Highland Park, CA

[boloragu]

I have too many questions!!!

[introspectivememories]

“Bear, you’re hands are shaking.” Tim says abruptly.

“Hmm?” Bernard hums noncommittally, “Must be from the cold.”

“Bear,” Tim says with a little more force, “your hands are shaking.”

The entire family has stopped to watch them now.

Bernard smiles, tense around the edges, “I know. It must be from the cold.”

Tim turns towards his family, “Can you guys wait outside for a little? I need to talk to my husband over here.”

The family exchanges slow glances with each other and surprisingly it’s Jason who agrees first.

“Well, c’mon.” Jason says, when he sees that the rest of them haven’t moved, “They’re having a domestic squabble and they asked us to leave. Get moving.”

Quietly, the family exits out the hospital room, Bruce shutting the door behind him. The minute they’re all in the hallway, the family breaks out into hushed whispers.

“What do you think they’re arguing about?” says Steph.

“Dunno, seemed important.” Duke responds.

“Yeah, no shit.” Jason says smirking, “That’s why I bugged their room.”

“Jason,” Bruce admonishes but there’s no real rebuke behind it.

Jason pulls out his mini Bat-Tablet and starts fiddling with the frequencies. After a few short minutes, the static fades into recognizable words.

“...Bear tell me the truth.” Tim says, “Did you-” 

“Lets not do this today, okay baby? You’re tired.” Bernard says.

“Ooooh, already starting off wrong.” Dick mutters.

“Don’t ‘baby’ me Bear. Tell me the truth. Did you-”

“Stop.” Bernard says, “You’re whole family is listening in.”

Jason nearly drops the Bat-Tablet, “What the fuck? How’d he know?”

“Do you really want this to be the way they find out?”

“About what?” Bruce mutters, fists clenching beside him.

“I don’t care! Tell me the truth!” Tim shouts, “Did you kill him?”

Silence falls over the hallway, the family trying process what they heard.

“What the fuck does that mean?” Steph asks.

“Duke, do you know anything about this?” Bruce asks, “You’re the only one who knew about Bernard before this whole incident. Any of this ringing a bell?”

Duke shrugs, “Not a clue, Uncle B. All I knew was that they were married, nothing else.”

“Tim, baby, don’t do this.” Bernard pleads, “Ask me anything else.”

"Answer my question, did. you. kill. him?"

Bernard is quiet for long enough that they think the connection fizzled out.

"He wasn't a good person." Bernard says quietly.

"Was he a bad person?" Tim counters.

"...No." Bernard admits.

"So just average then. Not good and not bad."

"He didn't have anyone waiting for him."

"Weird justification, still murder." Duke murmurs.

"Did you kill him, Bear?" Tim asks tiredly. "Answer me or I will call Nikhil."

"Tim, baby, you're the smartest person I know. You already have an answer to your question."

"He wants to hear it from you," Cass whispers.

"I want to hear it from you." Tim says, unknowingly mimicking Cass.

Bernard says nothing and Tim sighs, "Alright then. Call Nikhil here."

There's rustling on the other side, presumably Bernard pulling out his phone. Someone says something but it's too faint to properly understand.

"He'll be here in a few." Bernard says and the feed lapses back into silence.

The family looks at each other.

"Okay Tim talks about Bernard killing like it's something he regularly does. Is Bernard some kind of hitman? Mercenary? Assassin?" Dick asks.

"No," Damian says, startling everyone, "He does not act like one."

("When did you wake up?" Jason asks.

"When you started playing the feed," Damian says.)

"Okay but nevermind what Bernard is, who did he kill?" Duke asks.

"It sounds like a regular person," Steph says, "But I don't think Bernard would kill a regular person. He doesn't seem like it."

"You don't know him." Bruce says, "We met him 3 weeks ago."

Their theorizing is interrupted by an Indian man walking towards them.

"How did you get here?" Bruce growls out, "This is a private floor."

"Hello, Sir. My name is Nikhil. I was sent for."

Bruce looks like he's going to keep interrogating the man so Dick pushes him aside and says, "Of course! They're in the first room on the right."

Nikhil bows his head briefly, "Thank you." And walks into the room.

Jason turns up the volume on the Bat-Tablet.

"Nikhil," Tim says tiredly, "It's so good to see you again. Sorry about cancelling dinner last month."

Dinner? Last month? Duke mouths.

"Young Master Bernard, Young Master Tim." Nikhil says.

Even Bruce looks confused now. Young Master?

"It's not a problem," Nikhil continues, "You weren't feeling well. We'll just have to have two dinners this month to make up for it."

“Of course, of course!” Tim says, “Can you answer a question for me Nikhil?”

“Of course.”

“Did Bernard kill Matthew Nicholls?”

Bruce sighs, the tension leaving his shoulders, “The man who shot Tim in the throat.”

“Oh my god,” Steph whispers.

Nikhil doesn’t respond right away.

“Go ahead, Nikhil. Tell him.”

Nikhil clears his throat, “Yes.”

Tim sucks in a breath.

“Three days ago, Young Master Bernard, Luka, and me, killed him.” Nikhil speaks as if he’s reading the weather forecast, “Luka and I, were on lookout. Young Master Bernard shot him.”

(Jason pointedly tries not to think about the fact that, Tim’s husband will kill someone for shooting Tim in throat but Bruce won’t even think about harsher sentences for the fucking Joker.

Whatever he’s not mad.)

“God fucking damnit, Bear. What the hell were you thinking?” Tim breathes out.

“And you, Nikhil, how could you let him do this?”

“NIkhil, didn’t make me do anything Tim. I chose it. I did it. I put the bullet in his head.”

“Bear, you’re a doctor! You can’t just fuckin’ kill people!”

“Young Master Tim,” Nikhil states sharply, “He was the head of the mob long before he was doctor. And even if that wasn’t the case, the Aquista mob does not take lightly to their members being targeted.”

“The Aquista mob?” Steph says, “But I thought that they died out during the gang wars...”

“Shows how much you know.” snorts Jason, “They’re one of the only few mobs that don’t work directly under me. But there’s no way Bernard’s the head. I met with them, once, when I was still on my, y’know.”

“Your murder spree, you mean?” Dick asks dryly.

“Yeah that. Anyway, when I met with them, they took me to their head. He was definitely not blonde, or young. It was some middle-aged man.”

“Must have been a decoy.” Bruce says, “Do they cause any trouble?” 

“Not at all. They stick to themselves.”

“If you fools could be quiet, I’d be able to hear what Drake and Dowd are saying.”

They all tune back in.

“You said you understood.” Bernard says quietly, “When we got married, you said you understood. That it wasn’t gonna come between us.”

“And it isn’t!” Tim responds frustratedly, “But you can’t just go around killing people who hurt me.”

“And I don’t.” Bernard says, “Because if I did, half of the Gotham’s villains would be dead. But you don’t like it when I kill so I don’t do it.”

“Because I do everything you ask. You told me you didn’t want me becoming an EMT in Gotham, so I stayed in the military. You told me not to kill, so I do it as sparsely as I can. You gave yourself to me and asked me to put you back together, and so I did. As carefully as I could I put you back together.”

“You can’t blame me for killing Matthew Nicholls. You can’t.”

“Bear,” Tim starts.

“Do you know what the doctors told me when I finally arrived?” Bernard interrupts, “They said your heart stopped twice. That is was a miracle the bullet hit nothing vital. They said you had lost too much blood, that they were worried you weren’t gonna make it.”

“Was that you plan Tim? To make me a widower? To leave me behind?” 

Bernard continues, voice thick with emotion, “There is no me without you. It’s too late for that. If I had came back and you were dead, I would’ve returned to Ebria that day and thrown myself on a live grenade.”

“Before anything else, Tim, I am your husband. Remember that. Before being the head of the mob, before being a Marine, before anything else, I am your husband. Remember that.”

“Bear,” Tim chokes out.

“God, fuck. I can’t do this right now.” 

“Bear, wait!”

They hear the sound of the door closing and they all rush to look inconspicuous. Bernard walks past them without a second glance, wiping at his eyes.

[birthofvcnus]

TIM DRAKE — RED ROBIN

[jimmarsden-fuckingblog]

Westworld Season 4 Premiere. New York. 2023

[andybernardirl]

pspspspspsps @actuallybeloved

i have this random ass headcanon that andy helps oscar administer his t shots (although very clumsily at first)

[naphzu]

I'm going to a mangafest dressed as Hamilton, and since Hamilton is little known in Spain, I'll give a drawing to whoever guesses who I'm dressed as

[jamesmarsdenfan]

[teddy-and-dolores]

Westworld Theme - Strings Cover.

https://youtu.be/V-1khq8-ypE

[bob-the-movie-man-film-reviews]

A Different Man (15): Art Imitating Life.

One Mann's Movies Film Review of "A Different Man". A clever comedy/thriller. 3.5/5.

A One Mann’s Movies review of “A Different Man” (2024). A double-Stan month for me. I have, of course, enjoyed seeing him rip into the ‘Orange Peril in the West’ (Trump) in “The Apprentice“. But here he appears in a very different film. But it’s one with certain similarities: for it’s a tale of appearance over substance and of ego’s bruised. Bob the Movie Man Rating: “A Different Man” Plot…

[thenerdsofcolor]

A Los Angeles Theatre Review: 'Cyrano de Bergerac'

It’s not often I encounter a play that clocks in at over 3 hours and when I do, it better be gosh darn worth it with the play’s writing, acting, and directing at the top of its game. Fortunately, the new Pasadena Playhouse production of Cyrano de Bergerac (by Edmond Rostand and freely adapted by Martin Crimp) directed by Mike Donahue earns its long stay by imbuing you with such crackling energy &…

[explorer-of-art]

Magicam

hcs for my ocs' magicam accounts

Ivy posts their artwork from paintings to sketches, and sometimes photos that they're comfortable sharing. To prevent art theft, they photograph their artwork in specific angles and lighting. If you want to see the real thing, you'll have to find them. Ivy doesn't show their face on social media which means only those who do know them are the ones that could ask. So basically never. Ivy has their pronouns listed in the bio.

Bernard's account is mostly photos he took during Mountain Lovers Club activities.

Regulus has an account mainly to follow friends, artists, and voice actors. Some of his followers come from his voice acting work. He starts posting his art after getting back into drawing which causes him to develop a larger following.

Erwin has one to keep up with friends and Regulus. Other than that, he's not very active.

Rashad has an account but he doesn't have many posts. Some are of the times he hung out with his friends, only few are from the fireworks event in the Scalding Sands.

Simon regularly uploads stories of his Mostro Lounge shifts. His posts are mostly his Furbies and rubber ducks. Some posts are of the Light Music Club.

Rufus didn't have an account for a long time. It was only after making friends with Varius and North that he decided to make one so he can follow others. He doesn't post but to avoid looking like a bot, he has a post of the hedgehogs in Heartslabyul.

Varius' account is a regular personal account. The posts are just things he wants to share like events. A noticeable amount of posts come from the time he spent with North.

North's username is aurorastarlight. She only has an account so she can follow people and see what other people do. It's basically recon for how to human in Twisted Wonderland. She never shows her face on the internet out of concern for privacy and safety so she censors it before uploading if she is in the photo. She mostly posts photos of events, and food that she either cooked or bought and ate outside. There aren't many hints to her real-life identity other than something like a hand, the background, or when she is tagged in someone else's post. While she is in NRC, her pronouns aren't listed in her bio and it's only several months after graduating that she adds them.

Evangelos too has a personal account where he just posts photos of memories in RSA. He has a lot of travel photos posted.

Aaron doesn't have an account because he doesn't care for social media.

[francishodgson]

Passing the Polygraph - Books of Collections

It’s been quite a time that I’ve been obscurely dissatisfied with ordinary photographic monographs. I suppose I shouldn’t complain: I’ve written texts for dozens of them, usually as an introduction before the pictures, and usually found much to like in the pictures concerned. No doubt the good ones still keep coming; the great ones, too, and probably at the same very slow rate as ever. But I’m…