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@cagcd is giving me fluff cuz they loooove me--
The final moments of the confrontation with Shinnok had been a jumble of confusion in her severely injured state, but some moments had managed to get caught in her memory. Johnny glowing a brilliant green as he launched himself between herself and Shinnok, the enraged howl and feeling of wind as Shinnok was pulled into the medallion... bits and pieces of the conversation between the Elder God and the A-Lister who had just, beyond a shadow of a doubt, proven that there was a heart of gold buried beneath his bravado. The snippet that lingered as she drifted into unconsciousness, though, was the awe in Johnny's voice as he murmured to himself.
She called me Johnny.
Something in his tone was... warm, but not in the sort of comradery that they had shared here and there before. No, this was the sort of warmth that brought to mind the feeling of being wrapped in a thick blanket on a chilly day--or, to be more exact, the kind that brought butterflies forth into the pit of her stomach. Perhaps some of the comfort came from the healing energies that surrounded them within the chamber, but Sonya could no longer deny how she felt as she came to.
It felt like--yes, Johnny had her cradled in his lap, arms protectively wrapped around her as his torso served as support. She wasn't surprised to find that she fit perfectly into place, nor that it felt as right as it did. She almost wanted to keep her eyes closed, to drink in the feeling--and for a moment, that's exactly what she did. However, she couldn't very well leave him to worry, not when he had fought so hard to keep her safe.
When her eyes slowly flickered open, she couldn't help the smile that graced her lips.
"...hey."
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Mortal Kombat Invasion: Battle for Earthrealm: Sonya Vs Kano
Summary: On the bank rooftop, two rivals meet once more.
Okay, I may have been too hasty.
When Sonya ran up the stairs to find the red light that she assumed was Kano, she found herself on the Bank Rooftop alone. No Kano, just the giant Tower that seemed close yet far off in the distance.
Sonya sighed. Though she neglected to mention it among her allies, she had her own doubts. She was a soldier, and as damn good of one she was, this was another story.
“How am I supposed to deal with this?”
Suddenly she heard a familiar voice.
“Don’t worry love, you won’t have to.”
Sonya swerved just in time to dodge Kano’s trademark knife swung towards her throat. She took her fighting stance as Kano walked out of the shadows.
“I’d say you’re getting sloppy, but that’d imply I had any respect for you in the first place.”
Kano still wore the same sleazy grin as always along with the metal plate over his red bionic eye, but his head was now shaved bald and wore a sleeveless red and black tunic, a pair of shiny black tights with red seams, and black boots with his trademark knives strapped to the back of his shins.
“Aw, don’t be like that. Don’t you want to know what I’ve been doing?”
Sonya’s face was stone as she gave her response.
“No.”
Kano gave a shrug, cracking his neck and loosening his shoulders.
“Fair enough, let’s get to the fun.”
Kano lunged at Sonya with a fierce hook, finding it blocked and countered by a sweep to his legs.
She didn’t have long to rest as Kano took a knife from its holster and swung it at her legs. Sonya jumped back and avoided any major damage beyond a slash wound across her left thigh.
As Sonya hissed in pain, Kano grabbed her by the shoulders and head butted her with his metal plate, trying to regain her balance.
As soon as she regained her control, Sonya countered Kano’s strikes and twisted his arm behind his back, taking a satisfied grin as he cried out in pain. She kicked him away and was about to knock him out before Kano suddenly stabbed her deep in the leg, grabbed her again, and tossed her into one of the stone gargoyles lining the roof.
The force of the throw caused cracks along the gargoyle and sharp pain to Sonya’s back. Kano gave a satisfied chuckle as he pulled out his knife and walked towards her.
Sonya groaned as she tried to get back on her feet, only causing herself more pain, before speaking through gritted teeth.
“Fine, you win. Just make it quick.”
Kano grabbed a lock of Sonya’s hair, hoisting her head up in the process to meet his. He mocked her with his sadistic grin.
“Now ain’t this a surprise. Brave Miss Blade, surrendering. I don’t think Danny boy would be too happy about that.”
The knife edged closer.
“But, what the hell. Let’s make you smile ear to ear.”
As Kano prepared to drag the knife across Sonya’s face, he was unaware of what would come next.
“Wait.”
Kano looked irritated, overlooking Sonya emptying a pocket of pink dust into her hand.
“How about a funeral gift?”
As Kano stared in confusion, Sonya suddenly blew the pink dust into Kano’s face, blinding him for a moment. In his struggle to regain his sight, Kano tore off a lock of Sonya’s hair.
Sonya had bigger things to deal with than the missing lock, as she did a handstand and grabbed Kano with her feet., tossing him off the rooftop. Sonya watched Kano fall from the rooftop, hearing a satisfying sound of something hitting the ground.
“That was for you, Daniel.”
“SONYA!”
Sonya turned to see Jax, Kabal, and Stryker at the stairway. Seeing the knife in her leg, Jax rushed over to help.
“What happened?, he questioned as he wrapped his hand around the blades handle.
“Kano ambushed me. Almost had me before I-
Jax took the knife out of Sonya’s leg, causing her to groan in pain as Jax wrapped the wound in bandages. She glared at her superior.
“You couldn’t have given a warning?”
“I remember when you scraped your knee and refused to admit it, so you tell me.”
Rolling her eyes at the memory, Sonya continued.
“Anyway, I tossed him off the building and saw him hit the floor. He’s gone.”
“Good riddance.”
Sonya got back on her feet, supported by Jax as the four made their way back down to continue their journey.
Despite the pain in her left leg, Sonya felt satisfied. After all this time, Kano was gone.
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Obvious and Oblivious
The forests of Valentina were bright in the daytime, dappled patches of shade and sunshine through the leafy canopy made for a comfortable trek Celica’s party would hold as a time of their best memories together. Birds sang, a gentle breeze blew, and it was a perfect day to let one’s mind wander.
Valbar wasn’t sure when he started to notice Leon more. Sure, they’d been best friends for years. They were always by each other’s sides, arrows and lance flying together in tandem, each the other’s guardian angel.
Now he was drawn to Leon in an odder way, puzzling over him with the feeling there was just something Valbar was missing. All of Leon’s vivid details popped out to him, as though Leon was a painting and he couldn’t help following the artist’s strokes over and over. His bright lavender hair, his laugh, everything- created someone too kind and affectionate for war. Or perhaps, such purity of heart was what drove Leon to fight. Valbar could accept that.
But the biggest most confounding mystery to Valbar was how Leon was still single.
“You’re tall, you know that?”
Leon looked at Valbar with surprise. Had Leon always looked that dashing in armor? Probably. “Uh, yes? The horse helps.”
Ah yes, Leon was a bow knight now. He was as striking as ever on a gilded steed, lithe and deadly. “Hmm, you’re right. You’re still tall anyway.”
Leon laughed, playfully nudging Valbar’s shoulder as they followed behind the main party. “Oh please, you’re jealous I think. We’d have to find a Clydesdale to support all that dreamy brawn.”
Valbar grinned. “Dreamy? Who’s dreamy? Listen- I’ve said it before, although you brushed me off, but any lass would swoon for you.”
Leon tossed his hair over his shoulder and snorted. “Oh excuuuuuse me?! Valbar PLEASE- I have no interest but my deep love for-“ Leon hesitated-, “someone who doesn’t love me back.”
“I find it hard to believe anyone in this world couldn’t love you, Leon.”
Leon, usually composed and aloof, blushed brightly. “Well- it’s how it is.”
“Who is it?”
“Nope!” Leon forced a playful huff. “Classified information!”
Valbar hummed, folding his arms as they followed a well trodden path. He assumed they’d be coming to a village or possible hunter’s campsite soon. “How about this- I find out who it is, because I bet I can, and I’ll be your wingman. Deal?”
Leon sighed and gave Valbar a wistful look. It hurt his heart to be doubted like this by Leon, but he’d show him. “Valbar, my dearest friend, you’ll literally never guess who.”
“Challenge accepted. I’ll have an answer in ten minutes.”
“Oh really?”
Valbar didn’t have the faintest idea, but the game was on. He scanned the group ahead and Leon huffed, as though Valbar was wrong already. Who would be so unattainable that Leon would pine so agonizingly? He tried to think of who simply couldn’t marry Leon for whatever reason. “Hmmm. I got it.”
Leon blanched, bracing himself. “And?”
“Princess Celica. She’s royalty, so you can never have her, it must- hey! Why’re you laughing?!”
Leon was almost out of his saddle, wheezing with mirth. “No! Oh my god!” Kamui, silent as a shadow in front of them, was also stifling laughter. “Not a damn word Kamui!”
Valbar chuckled himself. “Oh Kamui knows? I must be bad at this. I’ll keep guessing.” He’d never lost a mission in his life, and he wouldn’t start now. Who could possibly resist Leon’s charm? Valbar contemplated in silence, occasionally giving Leon and Kamui hard stares when they chuckled at how stumped he was.
Valbar waited until dinner, purposefully dining away from the group with Leon and Kamui. Leon had an obviously false sense of security, drinking his soup with an air of unconcerned irreverence. Valbar looked Leon in the eyes. “Alright, I got it. Sonya.”
“WHAT?!” Soup sprayed out of Leon’s nose and he coughed, laughing so hard he cried.
Kamui thumped Leon on the back with a smirk of his own. “Valbar, you gotta give the poor guy a warning, you trying to kill him?”
Valbar rolled his eyes. “What! You’re both gorgeous, powerful people. Your hair matches! You’re both just too stuck up to work out!”
Leon gagged and coughed again, finally able to breathe. “/No/, oh wow!” He held up his hands and exchanged a glance with Kamui. “Alright, alright. First of all, my hair is better, but I forgive you. I’ll give you a hint, so I can survive this quest without dying on anything else.” Leon gave Valbar a wink. “Your guessing pool is completely the wrong gender.”
Valbar blinked. “Oh.” He looked back at the party a little ways away, a self satisfied grin on his face. “Well now you’ve really given yourself away!”
Leon hurriedly glanced back and forth between Valbar and the rest of the band. “Valbar I- please don’t let it change anything, I-“
“It’s Jesse.”
Leon groaned as Jesse, at the mention of his name, leaned towards them with a cheery wave and wink. “Please keep talking about me!” he shouted.
Leon gave Valbar a withering look. “While he might be objectively handsome- no.”
That night in their tent the three friends laid in their own sleeping rolls, the only sounds being each other’s’ breathing and the chirps and whispers of the forest. Valbar had never been much of a person for riddles, but he couldn’t stop thinking about who had such a hold on Leon’s heart. He stared at the back of Leon’s lavender head as he slept, thinking about his graceful lethal movements on the battlefield, how he was like a mystical creature whose beauty was stunning but his lightning reflexes were quick to kill his foes. Leon was one of the most brilliant archers Valbar had ever met, and yet he respected him for his radiant outlook on life as much as he did his valor in combat.
Valbar shifted in his sleeping bag, taken with an odd wave of protectiveness. Leon didn’t need to be protected- half the time his nimble fingers struck enemies with arrows before Valbar even spotted them, and yet he fully realized in that moment that he’d be devastated if he ever lost Leon.
“There a spider in my hair? You’re staring.”
Valbar jolted, so lost in thought he hadn’t noticed Leon roll over. He scanned for spiders just in case. “Nope. No. No spiders. You’re good.”
Leon smiled and closed his eyes again. “Good. Don’t tell me you’re still thinking about who I might like, that’s practically obsessive at this point.”
“No. Uh. I was just thinking about you.” Valbar tried to find the right words to breach the depth of his feelings. “You fight good.”
Kamui groaned and threw a pillow at both of them, making Valbar and Leon muffle their mirth like children trying to not be caught staying up too late. It was the purest form of being in cahoots with someone, of playful eye contact and lightheaded joy at having a bond beyond words.
Valbar’s last thought before closing his eyes was that whoever had Leon’s love was the luckiest man alive.
-~-
“I have another guess.”
Leon rolled his eyes, overly exaggerated and fighting a fond look as they traveled side by side again. “Ready to be wrong again, Valbar?”
“Saber. Listen- LISTEN- he’s got great hair, roguish charm, incredible skill in battle, an eyepatch- what’s not to like?”
“Sorry- are you trying to convince yourself, perhaps? Still not the man for me.”
Saber, who happened to be a few yards away, shot Leon a teasing look. “I know you’re nothing like my type, but it kinda stings.”
“Likewise.” Leon dramatically clutched his chest, almost falling off his horse. “Oh- I’m wounded by your lack of desire for such perfection I embody!”
Valbar gave the matter some serious thought. Was it someone outside of their party? That would make sense as to why Leon thought he’d never guess. He tried to imagine if he himself had Leon’s preferences. Valbar hadn’t considered men to be an option for romantic or intimate partners. Would Leon want someone like himself, androgynous and slender? Perhaps opposites attracting still applied to the same gender. Valbar recalled all the times Leon complimented his muscle and brawn, how comfortable and affectionate Leon was in general, and wondered if Leon did happen to prefer guys who looked like Valbar himself.
He knew the answer. It shouldn’t have been so difficult.
They camped in a clearing again, but this time Valbar caught Leon before dinner. “Leon.”
Leon turned to him, blinking as he took in the serious but soft tone of Valbar’s voice. His face fell. “You know, don’t you?”
“Can we talk privately about this?”
Leon nodded and they slipped away, silent except for the cracking of twigs under their boots. Once they were sufficiently out of earshot Valbar carefully sat down on a fallen log, patting next to him where Leon nervously perched, eyes averted. Valbar took his rare silence as a cue to speak. “When we first met, you were stricken with grief over a boy. From what I gather, he was a fine lad- strong, capable, dear to you, and unfortunately, unlucky. While most in our barracks lose friends on a battlefield, I believe you lost something different. You loved him, didn’t you?”
Leon sighed, turning to face Valbar with a bittersweet smile. “Yes, I did love him. A boyhood friend taken from this world too soon.” He sighed and kicked his legs. “Valbar, was that your only guess?”
“Uh, yeah. I figured you didn’t want to discuss that in front of everyone.”
“Then you’re only half right.” Leon stood and gazed at the moon, letting the silver light hit his hair and glowing bow like an ethereal hunter, taking Valbar’s breath away for a moment. “I don’t know when it happened, to be honest. I’d been grieving for what felt like an eternity to my youthful heart, when someone showed me life was still worth living. Someone who’d lost so much more than me was always there to cheer me up, to be everything to me when I thought I’d never smile again. I grew up with him as a mentor, really truly learned what’s important in life, and that even a broken heart can love as deeply as ever. To love, to care- that’s what it means to actually live.
“Valbar, I learned all that from you.” Leon’s voice was clear but soft as a whisper. If Valbar wasn’t mistaken, Leon’s eyes were moist as he spoke, words tumbling out of him with a sniff. “I love you in every definition of the word. My best friend, my brother in arms- I want the best for you, and- and I want a life with you. I want to be at your side no matter the context. I- I couldn’t say it so directly knowing what you’ve been through, knowing I’m so Different from most people, knowing I might jeopardize what we have. Your company is all I could ever want. Please- please-“ Leon choked and dragged his sleeve across his face. Only Valbar saw him vulnerable like this. Only Valbar was trusted to not break Leon when his defenses were down. “Please don’t think anything different of me.”
Touch wasn’t foreign to the pair. Camaraderie and affectionate arms slung around shoulders, pats on the back, and embraces were commonplace. Valbar gently laid a hand on Leon’s arm and brought him close, standing up to let Leon lean on him. His large palm fit against Leon’s tearstained cheek, warm and reassuring as he tucked Leon’s gossamer hair behind his ear. Leon’s eyes grew wide as Valbar’s fingers lightly brushed his cheek, a gesture almost too tender from such a bulk of a man.
“When I look at you, I think of our years together. I yearn to see you smile and laugh, enjoying life with a contagious smirk. I want to know you’re cherished and loved every day, that you will never have to weep alone.” Valbar allowed himself a grin at Leon’s shocked face. “And I believe that if you want something done right, you do it yourself.”
“Val- I- what?!” Leon spluttered, face turning warm. “You aren’t, you know, uh-“
Valbar chuckled. “I kept racking my brain for who you’re so smitten for and I started to get a bit jealous of him. It’s not something I ever thought about before. We’ve both suffered what no one should have to, Leon. We aren’t able to fill holes in each other’s hearts. You aren’t like my wife and family- you’re something different. Completely new. And if these feelings for you had to be put into only a few words, well-
“I love you too.”
Leon beamed at Valbar, euphoria radiating from his face. “I- uh. God. I don’t know what to do! I’m speechless! Can you believe that?” It was an odd rush of emotions, that everything had changed and yet nothing at all. He glowed with happiness and basked in it, finally not having to barely manage to hide the depth of his feelings from Valbar.
Valbar stroked Leon’s hair, taking in his soft features with new wonder. “Now, I may have proven myself rather daft or oblivious from time to time-“ Leon laughed, “-but I know a thing or two about romance.” Valbar swept Leon off his feet and spun in a circle hard enough to steal their breaths away.
Leon hung onto Valbar’s broad shoulders for dear life, yelping and giggling before they came to an abrupt stop. His eyes widened in surprise as Valbar dipped him back, the strong arms around Leon’s waist supporting him easily as his booted foot barely touched the ground.
“Wow,” breathed Leon, windswept and still giddy.
“Dramatic enough for a first kiss?”
Leon brought his hand to Valbar’s cheek, dragging his fingertips along Valbar’s jaw. His eyes were soft and lovestruck as he angled his head closer to Valbar’s. “What’re you waiting for?”
Their first kiss was soft and curious, as delicate as a new sprout emerging from a seed. With every slow unspoken declaration of love passing between their lips, they pressed closer and closer to becoming one. Lips melded together with soft sighs and adoring gazes, the ebb and flow of their kisses as natural as a lazy tide.
They parted only enough to talk, foreheads pressed together in a sacred moment only for the two of them. Leon trembled slightly despite his best efforts, nerves high and overwhelmed with emotion, yet anchored and calmed by Valbar’s sturdy embrace. “I love you. I shall never tire of saying it.”
“I love you too.”
They meandered back to camp, slipping into their tent after sneaking leftovers from dinner. They knew the war would go on, their perilous march on Rigel would demand they risk their lives with every dawn until the empire fell. And yet, no matter how bleak their future seemed, there was a thread of hope for a new life of bliss they’d already had a morsel of.
Leon crawled onto his sleeping bag, giving Valbar a pout at the small distance between them. Valbar glanced at the sleeping Kamui, decided he didn’t care what Kamui might think, and pulled Leon close to him with one arm. They curled up close on their sleeping rolls, nestled perfectly together.
“Thank Mila,” muttered Kamui across the tent, startling them both. He splayed his limbs out and took up Leon’s vacant sleeping spot with a self satisfied grin. “Free real estate.”
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I LOVE IT TYSM OMFG!!!!
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50 Betrayal Quotes on Backstabbing Friends and Lost Trust
This betrayal quotes collection will help you heal from it and inspire you to move forward.
Betrayal hurts so badly. It is one of the most devastating experiences in life and one that’s difficult to understand. It shatters the trust you had in others and leaves you feeling like you’re all on your own.
When a person close to you violates your trust, it calls everything into question and provides no easy answers. You can recover from a lot of wrongs but betrayal is hard to process.
But although you may not avoid feeling the sting from betrayal, you can heal from it. Understand that it’s not your fault. It’s not you. It’s humankind.
Instead of allowing the other person’s behavior to negatively shape your life, learn to grow and evolve from the experience. Move on and trust those who you can count on.
Focus on the things that will nurture your spirit and fill your soul with happiness. Remember that you’re in control of your emotions and of how you treat others.
To help you heal and move forward, below is our collection of inspirational, wise, and uplifting betrayal quotes, betrayal sayings, and betrayal proverbs, collected from a variety of sources over the years.
Betrayal quotes on backstabbing friends and lost trust
1.) ”Everyone suffers at least one bad betrayal in their lifetime. It’s what unites us. The trick is not to let it destroy your trust in others when that happens. Don’t let them take that from you.” – Sherrilyn Kenyon
2.) ”To me, the thing that is worse than death is betrayal. You see, I could conceive death, but I could not conceive betrayal.” – Malcolm X
3.) ”It is easier to forgive an enemy than to forgive a friend.” – William Blake
4.) ”All trust involves vulnerability and risk, and nothing would count as trust if there were no possibility of betrayal.” – Robert C. Solomon
5.) ”You know that you have been stabbed when you feel the deep pain of betrayal.” – Les Parrott
6.) ”Life has taught me that you can’t control someone’s loyalty. No matter how good you are to them, doesn’t mean that they will treat you the same. No matter how much they mean to you, doesn’t mean that they’ll value you the same. Sometimes the people you love the most, turn out to be the people you can trust the least.” – Trent Shalton
7.) ”Betrayal is never easy to handle and there is no right way to accept it.” – Christine Feehan
8.)” Better to have an enemy who slaps you in the face than a friend who stabs you in the back.” – Unknown
9.)” Love and marriage are wonderful arenas in which to place a character. We are most likely to risk our morals and beliefs while in love. Betrayal gives tremendous insights into a character as well.” – Anita Shreve
10.) ”Tragedy in life normally comes with betrayal and compromise, and trading on your integrity and not having dignity in life. That’s really where failure comes.” – Tom Cochrane
Betrayal quotes to help you recover from it
11.) ” It’s funny how sometimes the people you’d take a bullet for are the ones behind the trigger.” – Unknown
12.)” I could never hurt him enough to make his betrayal stop hurting. And it hurts, in every part of my body.” – Veronica Roth
13.) ”If you’re betrayed, release disappointment at once. By that way, the bitterness has no time to take root.” – Toba Beta
14.) ”The worst pain in the world goes beyond the physical. Even further beyond any other emotional pain one can feel. It is the betrayal of a friend.” – Heather Brewer
15.) ”Betrayal is the only truth that sticks.” – Arthur Miller
16.) ”I have been stabbed in the back by those I needed the most. I’ve been lied to by those I love. And I have felt alone when I couldn’t afford to be. But at the end of the day, I had to learn to be my own best Friend, because there’s going to be days where no one is going to be there for me but myself.” – Unknown
17.) ”Faithful are the wounds of a friend, but the kisses of an enemy are deceitful.” – Proverbs 27:6
18.)” There is always a lesson of a lifetime to learn in every betrayal.” – Edmond Mbiaka
19.) ”Betray a friend and you’ll often find you have ruined yourself.” — Aesop
20.)” I’m not crying because of you; you’re not worth it. I’m crying because my delusion of who you were was shattered by the truth of who you are.” – Steve Maraboli
Betrayal quotes to help you move forward
21.) ”Sometimes, instead of being hurt, you should look at betrayal as a gift. It makes it that much easier to sweep it up and toss it out with the rest of the trash. And why is that you ask? Because trash starts to stink…and when it does, it has no more value in your life.” – Donna Schoenrock
22.) ”One of the hardest lessons in life is letting go. Whether it’s guilt, anger, love, loss or betrayal. Change is never easy. We fight to hold on and we fight to let go. If you’ve been hurt until it breaks your soul into pieces, your perspective in life will definitely change, and no one and nothing in this world could ever hurt you again.” – Mareez Reyes
23.) ”Forgive yourself for the blindness that put you in the path of those who betrayed you. Sometimes a good heart doesn’t see the bad.” – Unknown
24.)” Some people are willing to betray years of friendship just to get a little bit of the spotlight.” – Lauren Conrad
25.) ”An honest enemy is better than a false friend. When in doubt, pay more attention to what people do and less to what they say. Actions not only speak louder than words, they are more difficult to fake.” – Zero Dean
26.) ”I’m mature enough to forgive you, but I’m not dumb enough to trust you again.” – Unknown
27.)” Love comes to those who still hope after disappointment, who still believe after betrayal, and who still love after they’ve been hurt.” – Unknown
28.) ”I may be many things, and there are even more I am not, but I would never do to you what you did to me, and I think that says a lot.” – Jessica Katoff
29.) ”The knives of betrayal and drama cut deep and hurt… but they also trim away the nonsense and reveal your true friends.” – Steve Maraboli
30.) ” The worst feeling in the world is knowing you’ve been used and lied to by someone you trusted.” – Unknown
Betrayal quotes to inspire healing
31.) “It’s hard to tell who has your back, from who has it long enough just to stab you in it….” ― Nicole Richie
32.) ”For there to be betrayal, there would have to have been trust first.” – Suzanne Collins
33.) ”One should rather die than be betrayed. There is no deceit in death. It delivers precisely what it has promised. Betrayal, though … betrayal is the willful slaughter of hope.” – Steven Deitz
34.) ”He who throws away a friend is as bad as he who throws away his life.” – Sophocles
35.) ”Pleasure which must be enjoyed at the expense of another’s pain, can never be such as a worthy mind can fully delight in.” – Samuel Johnson
36.) ”Anyone who hasn’t experienced the ecstasy of betrayal knows nothing about ecstasy at all.” – Jean Genet
37.) ”Backstabbers specialize in saying the wrong thing at the wrong time to the wrong person.” – Les Parrott
38.) ”False friends are like our shadow, keeping close to us while we walk in the sunshine, but leaving us when we cross into the shade.” – Christian Nevell Bovee
39.) ”Dealing with backstabbers, there was one thing I learned. They’re only powerful when you got your back turned.” – Eminem
40.)” It’s not just about who’s being real to your face, but also about who’s being real behind your back.” – Unknown
More betrayal quotes to inspire and teach
41.) ”He who advises you to be reserved to your friends wishes to betray you without witnesses.” – Don J. Manuel
42.)” Only trust thyself, and another shall not betray thee.” – William Penn
43.)” When someone breaks your trust don’t feel stupid for trusting them. You didn’t do anything wrong they’re just an untrustworthy person.” – Sonya Parker
44.) ”In life you can easily trust someone, but once the trust is broken it’s very difficult to trust anyone again.” – Sushan Sharma
45.) ”Time alone can prove the worth of friendship. As time goes by we lose the false ones and keep the best. True friends stay when all the rest are gone.” – Ritu Ghatourey
46.) ”Always sleep with one eye open. Never take anything for granted. Your best friends might just be your enemies.” – Sara Shepard
47.) ”Keep talking about me behind my back, and watch God keep blessing me in front of your face.” – Unknown
48.) “Don’t fear the enemy that attacks you, but the fake friend that hugs you.” – Unknown
49.) ”Trust is a fragile thing once earned, it affords us tremendous freedom but once trust is lost, it can be impossible to recover of course the truth is, we never know who we can trust. Those we’re closest to can betray us.” – Mary Alice Young
50.) ”You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I’ll rise.” – Maya Angelou
Which of these betrayal quotes resonated with you best?
Betrayal hurts the most. It stabs you in the back and leaves you wondering what you did wrong to deserve such kind of treatment.
When you’re betrayed, you can lose your ability to trust, both in yourself and others. But although the lingering pain is not easy to forget, you can recover from betrayal and move forward.
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Stephen Curry, Fully in the Swing
PORTLAND, Ore. — This has been a postseason of sacrifice for Stephen Curry — off the court. Such is the lingering severity of the recently dislocated finger on Curry’s left hand that he hasn’t played golf on a single off day.
That is no small concession for Curry, either. Sneaking away to a nearby course for a few hours between games on the road, typically accompanied by his Golden State Warriors teammate Andre Iguodala and the front-office executive Jonnie West, is Curry’s go-to move for recharging himself mentally.
Yet it turns out that Curry is doing just fine on the floor without two healthy hands or the usual retreats to his favorite sanctuary. An injury that hampers his ability to grip a golf club could not prevent Curry from uncorking the most dominant playoff series of his career in the Western Conference finals.
In the process, Curry didn’t merely hush a legion of naysayers regularly critical of his postseason play. He also reminded us just how much of the Warriors’ offense he has surrendered over the past three seasons, without complaint, to accommodate Kevin Durant’s one-on-one brilliance.
With Durant forced to miss this entire series with a strained calf, and a historic fifth consecutive trip to the N.B.A. finals on the line, Curry turned back the clock to score 36, 37, 36 and finally 37 points in a four-game sweep of the Portland Trail Blazers. In Monday night’s 119-117 overtime triumph to finish poor Portland off, Curry teamed with Draymond Green to deliver a decisive pair of triple-doubles, something no two teammates had ever done in the same N.B.A. playoff game.
“We’re a Superteam for a reason,” Golden State’s Klay Thompson said, paying tribute to Curry, Green and everyone who fell in line behind them as the Warriors erased a double-digit deficit for the third straight game.
When the comeback was clinched, Curry shared two warm embraces and exchanged jerseys near the scorer’s table with his younger brother Seth Curry, whose Blazers couldn’t hold a 17-point lead this time.
“I’m glad it’s over,” Dell Curry, Stephen and Seth’s father, said wearily as he leaned against a wall outside the Golden State locker room.
Watching their sons duel for a spot in the N.B.A. finals proved more stressful than Dell Curry and his wife, Sonya, ever imagined. But Dell, himself a 16-year N.B.A. veteran, couldn’t refrain from marveling at Stephen’s consistency in leading Golden State, down two injured starters, to a fifth consecutive finals.
All this started, remember, with 33 points in the second half of the Game 6 clincher at Houston, after Stephen Curry was scoreless against the Rockets in the first half in Golden State’s first full game without Durant.
“Steph’s bar is so high that I don’t know if anything he does is ever enough,” Dell Curry said, referring to those in the news media who questioned whether the Warriors could really cope without Durant.
“He played like a superstar tonight and this whole series.”
To augment the tireless Green’s 18 points, 14 rebounds and 11 assists — in what may be concurrently recorded as the best series of Green’s career as well — Curry mustered 13 rebounds and 11 assists to go with those 37 points. To take it up another notch, Curry played every second of the second half and overtime.
Warriors Coach Steve Kerr was clearly taking no chances in a closeout game in which the visitors, beyond missing Durant and DeMarcus Cousins, also had to cope without the injured Andre Iguodala (calf).
The Warriors likewise had to overcome the game of Meyers Leonard’s life — Leonard pumped in 25 of his career-best 30 points by halftime — and break a season-long overtime hex. Golden State had somehow been winless in all six of its previous overtime games and wasn’t safe in this one until Damian Lillard (28 points and 12 assists while hampered by a separated rib) missed a contested 3-pointer from the right corner that could have won it for the Blazers.
Curry gave a hint of his determination to avoid a Game 5 by ringing up 8 points in the final 30 seconds of the first half to match Leonard’s total of 25 by intermission. Then, late in the extra period, assist No. 11 came when a swarmed Curry found Green on the right wing for Green’s only 3-pointer — good for a 119-115 lead.
“Draymond is just a big-game player and Steph trusted him, and that was obviously the shot of the game,” Kerr said. “They are kind of made for each other from a basketball standpoint.”
So make that 10 consecutive postseason wins over the Blazers — and a spot alongside the Bill Russell-led Boston Celtics of the 1950s and ’60s as the only teams in league history to reach five successive finals.
Curry’s sterling résumé still lacks a finals M.V.P. trophy, yet it’s clear that the dislocated finger he sustained against Houston early in the last round won’t be the obstacle that stops him at the fifth attempt.
As the Warriors’ spiritual compass, Green will be a worthy contender, too, should the Warriors manage to win their fourth title in five seasons. Durant, of course, was widely hailed as the best player in these playoffs before his scary setback and could conceivably make it back to work in the next round. Golden State, after all, just bought itself nine days of rest before the finals begin May 30 against the Milwaukee/Toronto winner.
None of that, though, should detract from the fact that Curry has been better than ever since Durant went down, amid the pressure of keeping a dynasty in operation and no shortage of uncertainty about the Warriors’ future thanks to Durant’s impending free agency.
Portland’s roster has too many holes compared to Houston’s, Milwaukee’s or Toronto’s to waste too much time pondering the debate du jour about Durant and whether he’s a luxury or necessity for Golden State as it chases a three-peat. Neither the Bucks nor Raptors figure to be as vulnerable to conceding big leads, so leave that one for the morning TV talk shows.
The smarter declaration, after watching Curry’s backcourt play alongside Thompson keep Lillard and CJ McCollum firmly in their shadow, is proclaiming Steph to be the league’s ultimate team-first franchise player.
“It starts with him,” Iguodala said of Curry. “More than anything, he always has good intentions.
“DeMarcus came in and was here for a couple months and he told Steph, ‘Bro, you are the most regular superstar I’ve ever seen — and that’s a compliment.’”
There’s little doubt that the load Durant carries (when healthy) has enabled Curry to be fresher for his late-season exertions than he’s ever been — hand injury aside. Yet it was repeatedly evident against the Blazers that A) Portland still has little answer for Golden State’s size and pace and B) many of us have undersold the selfless manner in which Curry has dialed back his offense when needed to prioritize Durant’s comfort level.
After Golden State’s Game 3 comeback at Moda Center, Curry openly lamented how much he misses golf these days, responding glumly to a question on the matter with a one-word confirmation: “Facts.”
Said Iguodala: “Some people say we play too much, but there’s no such thing. We’ve actually found something that we can get mentally engaged in away from what causes all the stress.”
Rest assured that the Warriors will never take issue with their hobby when Curry is back swinging his woods and wedges — grateful for everything their incomparable point guard has routinely ceded on the court in the chase for more championships.
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Even though Grace never numbered the kids, they'd joke about who would be numbered what. Kinda like how kids will argue about who'd be which Avenger or band member or whatever
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Saw another user asking for this and I wanted to ask it for Sonya Abernathy, if it's not too much of problem, What would her Myers Briggs Type, a TV Trope, her Moral Alignment, her Temperament, her Enneagram Type, and the Color you associate with her most be?
OMG it's no trouble at all!! TYSM for your interest!!
Honestly, I should probably do one of these for each of them
Sonya Abernathy's:
Myers-Briggs: INFJ
TV Trope: I can't choose between Beware the Quiet Ones and Silent Snarker
Moral Alignment: Neutral Good with hints of Chaotic Good, if that makes sense?
Temperament: Melancholic
Enneagram: The Investigator
Color I most associate with her: Black
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Which of the Abernathy siblings are closest to each other?
Here are a few dynamics I've been exploring:
Fauna, Bridget, and Vincent cause so much fuckery together. Prankster trio. And as happy as Vincent was for Fauna and Bridget when they went on their own career paths, he really missed them all the same
Sonya and Elizabeth are the type of friends that can sit in comfortable silence for hours
Poppy and Casey have sort of a playful rivalry going on
Surprisingly, Vanessa and Fauna are pretty close! They've sorta got a platonic sunshine and black cat dynamic
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From the misc. ask meme can I know 🎶 for an OC?
Thank you! I'll be doing this one for Sonya
🎶 - What’s a song they really like?
Growing up in the south and with a bit more of a rebellious side, Sonya is a huge Johnny Cash fan. Her favorite, if she had to choose, is probably Man in Black
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Sexualities for the Magnolias
Poppy: Bi with a slight preference for guys
Casey: Gay
Fauna: Lesbian
Bridget: Pan
Vanessa: Bi
Vincent: Gay
Elizabeth: Demi and bi
Sonya: Lesbian
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Found this super template in capcut and thought it fit the Magnolias!!
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It's their birthday today!
Interact with this for a starter!
Pls be specific on which one you want
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Apparently Gratiela Brancusi does photography so I've decided Sonya does too
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