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goodnight to Magneto: Origins cherik đť
I NEED PICTURES OR CONCEPT ART OR EVEN JUST ART OF THESE GUYS IM GOING INSANE
cherik fighting together and then having a gay moment đ¤¨đ¤¨
if anyone wants to read it âď¸đź
#gonna pull money outta my ass and give it to disney to make this movie#iâll be watching over their shoulder to make sure they do it right#sighh the rich get richer đ#always gotta talk about thes guys#absolutely bonkers#i miss them đ#cherik#charles xavier#erik lehnsherr#x men#professor x#magneto#wish does not shut up#magneto: origins#xmcu
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For the Love of Dogs - Chris Evans x You
Summary: Â Youâre spending time at your local dog park with your rescue dog when you run into a certain Captain
Pairing: Â Chris Evans x Reader
Word Count: Â 1946
Warnings:Â None, fluffy, slight language
A/N: Beta by @whiskey-cokenfanfic, thank you! đ
@mycapt-ohcapt sent me a prompt of my doggy meeting Dodger a little while ago when I was hitting the wall with ideas. Inspiration hit me, so I changed it up slightly, and wrote this for you to celebrate your day today. Happy birthday darling! â¤ď¸đ
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It was yours and Frankieâs first trip to your local dog park. It had always been a dream of yours to have a dog of you own, so when you visited a pet event show and clapped your eyes on the beautiful brindle Greyhound, your dream came true. You had spent a lot of time over the last few months researching the breed and speaking with experts, so you knew a Greyhound would fit perfectly into your busy life. As soon as you looked into Frankieâs chocolate brown eyes, you instantly fell in love and quickly signed the adoption papers before he was snapped up by someone else. That was 4 days ago.
Walking through the gate on a beautiful Spring morning, you made sure it was securely closed before removing Frankieâs leash. You had the park to yourselves, so you enjoyed a leisurely game of fetch with the tennis ball you brought with you. After a while, Frankie decided he was more interested in sniffing out all the plants and bushes which lined the paths around the large park. Taking this opportunity, you sat down on a bench nearby, pulled out your phone, and caught up with the world.
Preoccupied by the group chat with your girls, you didnât hear the gate open as another eager hound entered the park with his owner. Just as you started to type out a response to one of your friends dating disasters, a brown and white dog jumped up into your lap, placing his paws on your thighs as he excitedly pushed his wet nose into your face, licking you with a wagging tail.
âDODGER!!â
The loud voice, of what you assumed was your new furry friends owner, echoed through the park. Looking up, you could see a dark haired, bearded, tall man, stride quickly towards you scolding at his dog, âDodger! Câmon boy, get down!â
Giggling at the affection, you awkwardly secured your cell in your pocket and moved a hand towards his nose so he could give you a good sniff.
âHello mister, well arenât you an adorable boy.â
Now that both your hands were free, you ran your fingers through the soft, long fur of Dodgers neck, tickling him behind his ears.
âAwww yes you are! Who's a good boy, huh? Whoâs a good boy?!â Your usually soft, quiet voice increased in pitch as you cooed over the pooch, showering him with love.
The man soon approached you and interrupted your petting with a deep chuckle. His arms were crossed, a broad smile on his face, âShall I leave you guys to it, or..?â The amused, teasing tone in his voice didnât go amiss.
Feeling embarrassed, you tucked a lock of hair behind your ear and apologised to the man with a small smile.
Dodger was still in your lap, so his owner grabbed his collar and pulled him off you. Thatâs when you realised your light wash denim jeans now sported mud shaped paw prints, and your pale pink cami was covered in dark patches, thanks to the slobber caused by the ginger hound.
âOh God, Iâm so sorry!â The attractive man turned towards his dog, giving him the side eye, âheâs normally got much better manners than this!â
Shrugging your shoulders, you waved off his apology. âItâs fine, honestly.â
Not quite forgiving Dodger just yet, he glanced back at your ruined clothes, and proceeded to tell the poor mutt off.
While the handsome man was giving his dog a lecture on how to be polite, you looked him over. His dark hair was soft and fluffy, easily styled with a natural look. His eyes were covered by a dark pair of sunglasses, and a neatly trimmed beard covered the bottom half of his face, while his pink, plump lips looked juicy enough to bite. He was wearing a dark pair of jeans, coupled with an unzipped navy blue bomber jacket, meaning you had a perfect view of the white cotton tee he was wearing underneath, which did little to cover his impressive chest. You could see a dark shadow over his clavicle area, and wondered if he was hiding some ink. Before you could ogle some more, Frankie wandered over to see what all the commotion was.
âAnd who is this curious fella?â
Looking down at your brindle beauty, you replied, âThis is Frankie. Heâs only been with me for a few days, but he just fitted right in, havenât ya bud?â
âWell it��s lovely to meet you both, Iâm Chris, and as you probably figured with my not so manly screaming, this dumbo is Dodger,â he showed Frankie his right fist in greeting, while petting his head with his left hand.
Chuckling at his humour, you also introduced yourself, as your two fur babies sniffed at each others butts, getting themselves acquainted with one another. Suddenly, Dodger gave a quick bark before he threw his front legs down flat against the ground with his butt up high in the air. His tail was wagging rapidly in excitement and he pounced towards Frankie wanting to play. You and Chris laughed as you watched them run off across the park.
Taking a seat on the bench, Chris turned towards you, âSo you recently adopted Frankie?â
âYes, heâs my gentle giant. Iâve always wanted my own Greyhound, especially an ex racer. Theyâre such laid back dogs, and a professional couch potatoes!â Sharing a laugh, you continued. âGrowing up, we always had a dog in the family home but when I flew the nest, and rented my own apartment, pets werenât allowed in the building. For the last few years Iâve been saving up for a deposit and eventually, with a little help from my grandpa, I managed to afford my own house.â
You glanced Chrisâs way, âItâs been a long wait, but I could finally have the Greyhound Iâd always wished for. He fits into my lifestyle perfectly.â
Chris sent you a genuine smile, âWell Iâm glad he found you. Too many dogs are left waiting for homes, and Iâm happy he found a perfect one with you.â
Heat filled your cheeks with a rosy pink blush, instantly feeling shy, âThank you.â Turning in your seat towards him slightly, you asked, âWhat about Dodger? Was he a rescue?â
âYeah, heâs been with me a few years now. I met him while I was working in an animal shelter. As soon as I saw him, I knew he didnât belong there . I mean look at him, heâs just so full of life.â He gazed out across the dog park, a tender look on his face.
A comfortable silence filled the air, you followed his eyes and beamed as your fur babies made friends, sniffing at all the blossoming flowers. All of a sudden, Frankie leaped forward into a full gallop, sprinting off around the park. Not wanting to miss out on the fun, Dodger quickly gave chase trying to outrun him, but failed. Frankieâs long legs, flexible spine and muscular build was no match for the energetic pup, but it was certainly amusing watching the two of them.
Chris thought so too. His hysterical laughter filled your ears as he got very animated, leaning back and slapping a hand across his chest. Tears brimmed his eyes, so he pulled off his sunglasses to wipe his eyes. Your breath hitched in your throat when you realised who he was.
It was only yesterday you watched Marvel's latest blockbuster, Endgame, and now you were sat on a bench, in a random dog park in Massachusetts, with one of the biggest and most talked about stars of the moment. Your girls would not believe this.
Trying to keep your composure, you asked if he was okay while you tried to not freak out.
âYeah, Iâm fine. Itâs just so good to see Dodge happy and making friends.â Chris watched on with a fond smile, like a proud father, a tinge of regret in his voice.
Finding the courage to speak up, you sassed, âDoes he not have many friends then?â
âOh haha, very funny. He has plenty of friends thank you very much!â, he playfully pointed a finger towards you, while shaking his head.
Wrinkling your nose, you sarcastically said, âSure..â
Chris jokingly rolled his eyes as he ran his left hand through his hair. âWeâve been across the Country for most of the year so he hasnât really had chance to get to know the locals, ya know?â He leaned forward, resting his arms on his knees as he continued, âSometimes my work is pretty full on and I donât spend long enough in one place for him to enjoy the doggy life with a playmate. Itâs gotta be hard on him, makes me feel guilty, yâknow?â
âDonât worry, you donât have to explain yourself to me...Captain.â
Chris quickly looked up at you with wide eyes, a shocked expression etched across his face. You snickered at him, overjoyed at your quip.
âSo, I guess the cats outta the bag then?â he silently chuckled.
Nodding your head, you confirmed his suspicions with a wink, âUh huh. Nice disguise though.â
He snorted a small thanks before the dogs made their way back over towards you both on the bench. They were both exhausted from their run with their tongues hanging out of the side of their mouths, panting excessively.
âWell it looks like heâs found a fellow sidekick now.â You noted while giggling at the sight of the two of them.
Chris joined in with your laughter, before he made a suggestion, âIâve got the rest of the summer off, so weâll be spending a lot more time in this park. Maybe you and Frankie would like to join us sometime? Yâknow, so they can bond.â
Stunned at his proposition you were speechless, staring at him with your mouth open, unsure if you heard him correctly.
âSo, what do you say?â
Still in a daze, you tried to utter out a confident response, âOh, um, ye-yeah.â
Chris looked delighted, happy you agreed to his proposal. He turned towards you with a sheepish smile, âLook, I am really sorry about ruining your clothes. Please let me cover the dry cleaning costs, itâs the least I can do.â
Waving a dismissive hand his way, you replied, âPlease, itâs not a problem. These things happen. Itâs nothing a quick wash at home wonât fix.â
Not accepting your forgiveness that easily, Chris pressed on, âAt least let me buy you a coffee?â
You looked down at your watch noticing the time, âOh thank you for the offer, but Iâm not sure. Itâs getting late and I havenât had lunch yet.â
Seeing the hesitation in your eyes, he persevered, âGo on, you know you want to, Iâll even buy you a cookie.â He nudged your side with his elbow playfully, âPlus these dogs need a drink, just look at them!â
Not playing fair, he jested, âSurely you donât want to upset Frankie by leaving when he and Dodge have just become best friends!â
âBest friends? Really?!â You stifled a laugh and looked between the two dogs. They sure did look happy. âWow, youâre persistent arenât you?!â His smug smile answered your question.
Just as you were mulling over his coffee invitation, that bastard had to pull out the big guns didnât he? He raised his right eyebrow, giving you the puppy dog eyes.
Feeling defeated, you sighed waving a hand towards him, âGod, how can I say no to that face!â
Chrisâs boisterous howl echoed through the park, as he stood up, holding a hand out towards you, âCâmon, let's go grab that coffee.â
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Indie? Independent? What does it all mean?
Do the Right Thing (1989), Reservoir Dogs (1992), and Night of the Living Dead (1968). What do all these films have in common? Theyâre all independent films also known as indies. An independent film is a film without any big Hollywood production companies backing it. While this does mean that the film will have a smaller budget, it also means that the filmmaker has complete control over what goes into the film. This creative freedom allows the filmmaker to be able to focus more on the development of their characters rather than have to focus on a plot to please a target audience. Michael Newmanâs book, Indie: An American Film Culture, he cites from Emanuel Levyâs book, Cinema of Outsiders, which states âCommercial cinema is so pervasive in the American movie consciousness that even when filmmakers develop alternative forms Hollywoodâs dominant cinema is implicit in those alternatives.â A film that is produced by a big company that could have a sponsor that wants their product to be put into the film. While this doesnât seem like a big deal, it could actually lead to spoilers in the film industry. A big example would be the use of iphones in mystery movies. It is pretty well known that Apple wonât let their phones be used by the bad guy on camera. This means that the sketchy person in a murder mystery movie that just used his brand new iphone to call someone canât be the killer. Kinda ruins the whole mystery thing you know. Since independent filmmakers donât usually have sponsors that can limit them like that, they have more freedom in what their characters can do. However, as Levy mentioned, even when filmmakers try to stay away from directly focusing on any specific product, the viewer will still notice it. I can personally speak on this because I recognized it in Radha Blankâs recent independent film The Forty-Year-Old Version (2020). In one scene, D (Oswin Benjamin) buys Radha (Radha Blank) a bag of Funyuns and the first thing that went through my mind was âI havenât had Funyuns in a while. I should get some.â Even though this was an indie film and had a slight focus on a specific product it was more of a passing thing that just happened. If this were a Hollywood movie however, the characters probably would have spent a few minutes talking about how good they tasted and were the best chips to buy.
One of the main things that Newman talked about was what made a film an indie movie. He pretty much breaks it down into three main parts: Characters are emblems, form is a game, and when in doubt, read as anti-Hollywood. (Newman 29)
Characters as emblems
Characters as emblems is basically how the filmmaker identifies the characters socially. These identities could include being female, a person of color, or a person a part of the LGBTQ+ community. An example would be Eva (Eszter Balint) from the film Stranger Than Paradise (1984) whose social identities in film would be that she is a woman and a foreigner. Usually these characters are used to portray a whole community of people.
Form is a game
The next theme that Newman talks about is how the narrative structure of an indie film isnât always coherent or in order. This usually is interactive with the audience in some way or another. This could be as subtle as placing the camera across the table from a couple of guys playing cards like in Stranger Than Paradise or to directly addressing the camera like in Sheâs Gotta Have It (1986).
When in doubt, read as anti-Hollywood
This is the most evident in indie films in my opinion. Since Hollywood is so mainstream, anything that can be seen as personal or character driven narrative, can be read as anti-Hollywood. âThe extent to which a film is judged to be anti-Hollywood can determine the strength of its candidacy for indieness.â (Newman 45)
Even though these themes are what can help to determine what an indie film is, there is no way to specifically box in what makes something indie. While most indie films can be found to have one of these themes it doesnât necessarily mean that they require it.
- Justin Hollis
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                                                   07/20/2017
Dear Diary,
  I cannot believe what I just fucking did. What the actual fuck! I mean how can you resist him? He came on to me right? Right. Okay so basically what happened wasâŚ
âI know. They got me watching these bad ass kids. Like bitch itâs supposed to be a break for me too! But I finally got then to sleep.â Karim spoke to his best friend Yasmin over the phone. He then heard the front door of the house open. âI think theyâre back. Iâll call you later. Okay. Love you too, bih.â He says before hanging up the phone. A few seconds later, two familiar faces entered the room. âHow were they?â Rayvn asked moving her brunette hair out of her face so that she would see the teenâs facial expression as he answered. âThose little angles? They were great. I swear you two have the cutest kids.â Karim lied through his teeth. âThanks for watching them for us tonight. I know you probably wanted to spend time with your friends but we really appreciate it.â Benny said as he looked over at his wife. His arm snaked around her waist and his hand planted on her ass. âNo problem, Uncle Benny.â Karim said with a smile. He looked at the couple who stood before him. He averted his attention towards his phone and opened the Uber app. âWell I should get going.â He said as he began to put in his address. âDonât be ridiculous. We got a guest room in the pool house. Just stay the night and Iâll drive you home in the morning.â The male spoke. ââŚI know Iâve been here a million times. The thing is, Uncle Benâs Ready Rice, I donât wanna impose. Iâ are you sure?â Karim spoke not wanting to be a bother. âNigga, I wouldnât have suggested it if I wasnât sure. Just sleep there for the night. Iâve got a call time for eight. Iâll just drop you off on the way to the set. Aight?â Benny questioned. It was rhetorical obviously so Karim just nodded in response. âCool. Now if you donât mind me and Aunt Ray gotta finish off this date night.â The couple looked at each other with lustful grins. Rayenâs face turned a deep red as she blushed at Bennyâs comments. âYou guys are fucking disgusting.â Karim gagged as he walked out of the living room to the pool house. âNight.â He said turning back to see the couple racing up the stairs to their room. ââŚOkay?â Karim said continuing to shut the door and exit the house. Arriving in the guest room, he stripped himself of his clothes and got into the bed. The teen played on his phone for a few hours until he became tired. He heard a rambling at the door. He immediately hopped out of bed and peeked through the window to see who was there at this time. Rolling his eyes, he opened up the door. As he opened the door, familiar face greeted him shirtless with a pair of pajama pants and slides. He stared up at the manâs large frame. âYes, nigga?â Karim asked. âItâs still Uncle Ben to you. I just wanted to see if you was good.â Ben asked he walked into the room pushing past Karim. Karim shut the door behind the male before walking back over to the bed and taking a seat. âYeah, Iâm coo. You good?â The teen asked. âYeahâ I mean, Iâm gonna be honest with you since youâve always been mature for your age.â Ben sighed as he sat next to Karim on the bed. âMe and Ray kinda been on the fritz for a while, Rimmy, and this date night really gave us a chance to talk things out one on one. I just wanted to thank you for that.â Benny said bringing his arm around Karim and pulled him into a side hug. Karim wrapped his arms around his torso hugging him back. âNo problem at all.â Karim spoke. He smelled the scent of alcohol that emitted from Bennyâs pores. He felt a pair of lips against his forehead. This wasnât abnormal for the duo because of the long history theyâve had. Since what seemed like birth, Benny has been in his life. A forehead kiss was just another sign of affection his so called uncle always displayed to him for as long as long as he could remember. But this kiss in particular? It felt different. It felt more passionate. The feeling of his lips lingered on his forehead. That was until he looked looked up at the man he always referred to as Uncle Benny. âI really want to thank youâŚâ Benny trailed off and he stared into Karimâs eyes. The hand that once rested on his waist was now slowly finding itâs way into his underpants and another was placed under his chin as Benny leaned in. Their lips connected. The intimate embrace came to a halt when Karim pushed the male away from him. âIâ NIGGA WHAâ WHATâRE YOU DOING? YOUâRE OLD ENOUGH TO BE MY FUCKING FATHER AND HIS BEST FRIEND AT THAT! DIDNâT YOU JUST FUCK YOUR WIFE?!â He screamed at Benny as he got up from the bed and began pacing back and fourth. âFirst of all, calm the FUCK down. My kids are trying to sleep. Secondly, what we talked about is having an open marriage. Weâve been together so long we stared to hate each other and wanted to see how it was with other people so we can appreciate each other moreâ I donât fucking know or really care. What I know is that I wanted you since last summer when I walked in on you and that summer.â Benny said with a lustful smirk upon his face. Karim gasped as the memories of last summer flooded into his head. He knew exactly what Benny was speaking about. âListen, the only daddy thatâs gonna know about us is me. I wonât say shit if you donât.â Benny bit his bottom lip as he pulled Karim in between his legs. âIâm not forcing you to do anythingâŚâ Benny spoke softly pulling Karimâs head closer to him and kissing his forehead. Karim pushed the large man onto the bed. He crawled on top of the middle aged man, straddling him. Karimâs lips passionately intertwined with Benâs. The session grew intense before they both stripped of their cloâthes. It was as if you could hear a song from R. Kellyâs 12 Play begin to play as the two began making love.
Basically after that, we just stayed up and talked all night until he drove me homeâŚand it happened again in the car outside of my house. I mean Iâve done some shit but that is in my top ten. Out of all the niggas in the world who wouldâve thought Iâd fuck Uncle Benny? If my dad ever found out? I think I could never talk to you again, Diary. Okay, I spill all my tea for rn. Iâll hit you up again when I do some more hoe shit.
XOXO,
Gossip Gay <3
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i made a little word doc of my punisher liveblog because i could not contain my emotions to myself so obviously SPOILERS
i love kurt so much pLEASE DONT HURT HIM
i love madani already too gOSH STAY FOREVER PLEASE BE GAY
THEEEEEEEEERE'S MY GIRL!!! WELL NOT REALLY IT SJUST HER NAME BUT!!! MY GI GRL!!!
i cant believe frank just pulled a matt murdock and threw his shit in an alley
the director's name is tom shankland how appropriate
o shit frank's the one who killed her old partner
lowkey?? im rooting her for lMAO EVEN THOUGH I MEAN SHE'S OBVIOUSLY NOT GONNA BE ABLE TO GET FRANK FOR HIS WAR CRIMES BUT IM WITH U GIRL I HOPE YOU GET CLOSE
CHRIST ALVIE!!!!! CHRIST ALIVE THIS IS LIKE FANFICTION COME TO LIFE
NOW I CANT WAIT FOR KAREN TO GIVE HIM THE WHAT-FOR ON WHY THE BALLS HE'S ACTIN ALL PEACHY WHEN HE'S DOIN THE STUFF SHE YELLED AT HIM FOR HSDJKFL
THE WAY SHE'S DRINKING THIS BITCH OOOOOOOOOO FRANK YOU GONNA GET IT I CAN FEEL IT IN MY TITSÂ
OK LOWKEY.......IM M A D CONFUSED
ifeeel like??? i Missed something here why's he so.......soft
they left on a pRETTY BAD NOTE I MEAN,,,sure she saw him on the rooftop bUT NO ANGER?? NO TENSION?? AT ALL?? I MEAN I KNOW ITS BEEN HALF A YEAR BUT. JSDKLF IM JUST CONFUSED
ok All of me is so Very confused as to this whole thing to the point where i deadass thought frank was just kinda. dreaming. bUT I MEAN IM STILL LOWKEY DYING IM DYING
(but seriously i hope this writer didnt kill karen's spark ok the girl's got a spine of steel dONT LEAVE THAT OUT PLEASE)
man this is really making me question the timeline of all this like is this pre-'she thinks matt is dead' or post-'she thinks matt is dead' bECAUSE THERES. THERES TOO MUCH SUNSHINE ON HER RN IT FEELS OFF
"i wanna know what you're gonna do" oh thank god my darling youre still in there i was so worriedÂ
MAAAAAAAAN IF YOU COULD HEAR THE S I G H OF RELIEF I JUST DID THANK GOD KAREN!!! YOURE IN THERE
GODDDDDDDDD THERE THEY ARE!!!! MY FUCKGIN G GO DDDD OTP: BE CAREFUL
i stan sara :c she is just having the worst day sdjkfl
me: hey why's frank walking with a limp i dont remember him getting hurt??
me two seconds later: OOHHHH HE'S TRYING TO BEAT THE CAMERA SYSTEM THAT SMART MOTHERFUCKER
hey this is a fallout song!! and its called 'kick in the head' so r i p to this dude
F CUKGIN KNEW IT!!!
oh shit oh no frank really was the reason his family died :C
on another note: oooh this poor sunnva bitch is pretty much toast
you gotta love how cleanly frank kills the guys that matter
"the place to eat" what a way to avoid copyright of any kind i bet that was the name on the scriptÂ
OOOOOOOOOHHH I LOVE KURT DONT HURT HIM
LMAO FRANK WAS IN HIS TRUNK??? SDJKFL
i stan ben barnes shadily licking his finger to turn a page of his book while this dude recites scripture
KURT GAVE HIM HIS TOMBSTONE IMMMM ;n;sÂ
i cant believe Lieberman has to watch frank cuck him in real time
GOD KAREN'S REALLY GIVING ME VANESSA VIBES RN AND I DIG IT SO BAD
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD THE ENTIRE SCENE AT THE DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOCKSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS JESUS CHRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIST THE RIDE NEVER EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEENDS
HEY HEY HEY THIS CERBEROS SPIEL LITERLALY LITERLALY COMES FROM A TUMBLR POST WHERE IS THIS PERSON'S COMPENSATION??? EVEN THE WORDING IS EXACTLY THE SAME
LMAO HE DIDNT MAKE HIM A SANDWICH SDHJFK GET WRECKED FRANK
hey its travis! :D
LNAOJDSOFIM LMAO WOW TRAVIS' CHARACTER GOT THE W O RST OF IT
this soundtrack is very 'last of us' and i l o v e itÂ
i legit dont know which one im more jealous of
O SHIT HOMEGIRL DIDNT EVEN TAKE OFF HER SKIRT
damn kurt's like a dude claire god i love him dONT HURT HIM
i wonder if the dude who worked on irobot worked on this show because So many of thes shots look like his work
"you gotta find something you care about" "have you found that frank?" WELL FRANK!!!! HAVE YOU?????/
nooo ben barnes i trusted you!!! cept i really didnt 'cause youre always playin someone mad shady but still!!! YOU WERE HIS BROTHER, BILLY, YOU WERE THE CHOSEN ONE
look at him with the assassin's creed blade n shit
madani's ribs are so......whats the word, prominent??? every time she slightly leans back its like that picture from that dancing ballroom anime
watching frank literally cuck david's wife is still the Funniest thing on the planet shdjfkglh
LMAOOO FJSDIGOJ SHE KISSED HIM IMS CREAMING THIS IS GONNA BE SO FUNNY
FINALLY SOME EXPLOSIONS YES GIVE ME SOMETHING
OOOOOOOOHH THE LETTER'S GOIN TO MY GIRL IM EXCITED
"why are you going after him like this" shE LITERALLY JUST SAID THE EXACT SAME THING YOU WERE SAYING EXCEPT IN A NEWSPAPER SHJFKGJLSDL
david about his wife: she's Your girlfriend
frank: HEY ive Never wanted to be with Anyone but my wife >:(
david about karen: your girlfriend's on the radio
frank: turn that shit up
me: BITCH ME FUCKING TOO???? BITCH ME TOO TF
im literally dying at frank holding her flower from across the damn city shdfjgklh
karen: [goes off on a senator on the radio]
frank castle: [pointing and nodding]Â
NOOOOOOOOOO KURT WHY WOUDL YOU GO BY YOURSELF YOURE THE ONLY BLACK GUY ON THE SHOW YOURE VULNERABLE
THEY REALLY JUST GON GO AND KILL THE NIGGA WITH HIS OWN LEG???? H SFDUIJDPIJ THE DISRESPECT!!!! CURTIS DESERVES BETTER!!!!!
lowkey im bored of the bill/madani thing like. gimme a romance i care about now they were cute until it was revealed he was using her and now its just thereÂ
omg i cant tell if frank is actually trying to get lewis to turn himself in instead of killing him or if he's just lulling him into a false sense of security but either way
AW G O S H ; AAAAAA ; THATS SO MUCH BETTER THAN A KISS IM JUUUUUUUUUUST SOOOOOOOO
lmao i didnt even consider that the family would see his face lDFHGKL OOPS
i love how both frank and the bald dude are losing their minds with the torture and ben barnes is just in the back likeÂ
"WHAT HAVE YOU BROUGHT TO OUR DOOR" I LOVE HER MOM SO GODDAMN MUCH HSJDKFLG
ok in summary: loved it, thought it needed more karen because i love my girl and i just love to see her, next season feels like its gonna be So Lit because this season was like âok now that weâve got all the nuances of being a soldier and frankâs backstory Out of the Way NEXT TIME he can fuck shit up willy nilly and we can have our supervillainâ which i am A-ok with because season 1 daredevil was kinda like that, first seasons always gotta get the talking out of the way also the way karen and frankâs relationship was portrayed just
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