#killmoral

[chickenhuggit]

not a single resident of stars hollow has ever felt the need to mask

[fade-and-loathing-in-thedas]

Damn Killian's an asshole lol Like I wanted to do another jerk playthrough. It was always the intention with him. But jfc the cut scenes are lining up too well. He's been flirting with Morrigan for no other reason it's amusing to watch her blush and stumble over her words with him, but has no serious intentions. So he slept with Gheyna and immediately after I accidentally initiated a convo with Morrigan who gave him the ring. The one that can track his location lmao. She's catching feels and he's thinking he may have bit off more than he can handle lol

[johnnykillmore]

The Holiday Time Zone

Thanksgiving has come and passed,  but the feeling of the holiday season remains. In the desert you don’t get much of  a fall season. The temperatures start dropping at night, you might see a bit more cloud cover now and again, then “poof:” it’s winter and it’s cold. Because of this, you need to pay attention to the calendar and to the energy of people to really notice the transition into…

[superpoweredfancast]

Killmore #1 Review

Killmore #1 IDW Publishing Written by Scott Bryan Wilson Art by Max Alan Fuchs Colors by Valentina Briski Letters by CPD Athletic League The Rundown: The city of Colonia has an influx of violent killers and two cops work to find out why. Colonia is a dying city in more ways than one. With businesses dying and people moving out, a new element has moved into the city, serial…

[evilvvithin]

Freddy Killmore ⛳️🔥

[notmedicine13]

My theory on madness combat 12

What I think the Auditor was trying to do is controlling Sanford. He's gotten weaker after fighting hank and Sanford, and when he accidentally absorbed Tricky, so he has to find another away, and this is where Sanford comes in

Evidence Nr. 1

After dealing with the Agents in 3:07, the Auditor's energy shows up and temporarily get's a hold of Sanford. At the top right we can see text Saying ANCHOR AND REPLACE SANFORD).Recruit Null. We also see other text at the bottom saying "infectionVector" and "LET ME IN"

Evidence Nr. 2

When the Auditor shows up to confront Sanford, he just walks towards him. Sure, spikes are showing up, they are not directly targeting him. He wants Sanford alive, he wants to torment him so that he snaps and gives in.

Evidence Nr. 3

At 4:37, the Auditor once again tries to take control of Sanford. We see even more text, with one of them saying "VIOLENCE SEEKING". More text shows up, with two of them being "product/KILLprimary" and "product/KILLMORE". There's also another line of text that says "give.product(gift)" and "give.product(weapon)", which shows that the Auditor wants Sanford to kill more.

Evidence Nr. 4

In the scene where Sanford is about to be ripped apart by the Half-Mags, there's flashing text that reads "KILL MORE". I believe that this is the Auditor telling him to kill the Half-Mags. After that, Sanford snaps and absolutely decimates the Half-Mags in a fit of rage. The Auditor even blocked off all the doors so that Sanford couldn't run away from him

But unfortunately for him, Doc managed to recover Sanford before the Auditor could take him, which is where my predictions for MC 13 will come in. I'm less positive that this would happen but I would like to get my thoughts out anyway.

Krinkels confirmed that MC 13 will be the finale of the series, and I think it's only fitting that there's gonna be a big fight where Deimos and Sanford have to fight Hank. After Sanford managed to escape, the Auditor was furious at Doc, so what I think is gonna happen, is that he'll try to control Hank to kill Doc for him. Sanford and Deimos will try to protect Doc, and they would have to do that by killing Hank. Because think about it, Nevada can't be safe if Hank remains alive. He killed the Boombox guy for no real reason, went after the Sheriff twice, tried to kill Tricky who was minding his own business being a DJ, blew up Jeb in Project Nexus because he was talking too much, and tried to Kill Sanford and Deimos in Project Nexus, something that he was hoping would happen.

TL;DR The Auditor was tormenting Sanford so that he'd snap and be a puppet for him, but that failed so he's using Hank to kill Doc which will lead to his death

lemme know what you guys think, do you guys agree or disagree, or think that something was happening

[goldrose-star]

Summer Rain

Here is the Clayjay fic I mentioned in the last post! It has about 1.2k words and I wanted to share it with you guys.

Clay belongs to @rottent33th and AJ belongs to me 😊

Enjoy! 💖

It wasn't supposed to rain today, AJ knew. She knew because she had looked outside and even double checked on her weather app before starting her journey on foot. And for what? Just for the opposite to be the case about two hundred yards away from her destination.

It had started out with small drops before the rain began to get heavier and just increased in volume ever since.

She had wanted to visit Clay, the new friend she made since she moved to Killmor. It was a spontaneous decision. The day had started out with a bright blue sky, the sun shining, birds singing outside her window. No cloud in sight for miles. She took the opportunity to bake, making blueberry pie. In her cheerful mood the brunette had made too much for her to consume on her own so she decided to share some of it with her friend.

Now the young woman ran through the woods, said pie sitting inside a basket that she was holding onto, desperate to escape the downpour. The rain had already soaked through most of the layers of her clothing, the different fabrics clinging to her body uncomfortably, hugging her curves. Her normally light and wavy brunette hair now flat and sticking to her face. It was cold and shivers were running up and down the expanse of her damp skin.

After minutes of running as quickly as she dared without slipping on the moist ground of the forest, Clay's cabin appeared in the distance, a few of the rooms illuminated by the lights coming from inside. A cry of unadulterated happiness escaped her lips.

Her legs carried her the rest of the way toward the cabin in a hurry, trying to escape the harsh rain. By the time AJ was standing on his porch she was dripping beads of water on the ground below her. Taking a few steps she came face to face with his front door.

Knocking on it the brunette waited anxiously. Standing in front of his house she realized something. What if he was busy? Or if he had company, someone over? Maybe his bandmates? Would he let her in?

A quiver ran through her as a gust of wind blew past her, her arms coming up to wrap around herself protectively, holding the basket to her chest. Damn this weather apps.

The sound of heavy rain hitting the ground around the cabin and the roof of it hindered AJ from hearing the footsteps that were approaching the door. Opening a moment later it revealed Clay, a surprised expression on his face. He saw the state she was in, clothes drenched while she was giving him a small apologetic smile. The redhead quickly pulled her inside to close the door behind them. "AJ? What are you doing here? You're drenched" His voice carried a worried undertone. Brows pulled together in concern. "I just wanted to visit you. I made blueberry pie" she answered, lifting the basket as a way of explanation, accompanied by a full-body shiver. It made Clay sigh and shake his head in half amusement, half disbelief, "You could have just called, you know? I would've picked you up". "I know, but the weather was nice and I felt like going for a walk", AJ raised her shoulders again, arms splayed away from her body as if to present the result of her journey, the excess liquid dripping from her fingertips onto Clay's hardwood floor.

A moment of silence followed as both of them took each other's appearence in. AJ, wearing a knee-length sundress in rose, a soft beige coloured cardigan, white ankle-length socks and pink, mud-caked converse. Clay, wearing a pair of black sweatpants and a worn-out band t-shirt, the logo of Slipknot having faded a long time ago, showcasing the defined muscles from years of training in his forearms perfectly. Taking the towel that was thrown lazily around his shoulders, having previously used it to dry his own hair, he placed it down on top of AJ's head. Stepping closer he began to gently rub her hair dry. Being this near to him she could smell the shampoo he used, the scent flowery and pleasant.

"Yeah, I can see that" he scoffed halfheartedly after a moment, no anger in his voice noticible. Taking a second look over AJ's figure he noticed her lack of response, quietly taking his gentle treatment. "How about you take a shower? Can't have you getting sick now, can we?" he suggested. The brunette nodded her head as best as she could. Taking her damp and cool hand into his warm, strong one Clayton led her down the hall to the bathroom, opening the door and letting her step inside. "I'm gonna bring you some of my clothes for change. Take as much time as you need" the readhead offered, which in turn the brunette thanked him for.

Taking the basket from her hand he closed the door to the bathroom. Turning around he made his way toward the bedroom in search of some spare clothes.

Opening his closet he rummaged through the neatly folded piles of clothing. Finding the smallest t-shirt he owned, a old band tee of Metallica, and a pair of gray sweatpants, he put the clothes near the bathroom door. Bringing the basket with him to the kitchen, Clay set it down on the counter next to him. Peaking inside, sure enough, was the blueberry pie, sitting in a medium-sized translucent box.

Opening and carfully lifting the lid of the box the redhead realized that the sweet treat smelled just as amazing as it looked and started pulling out plates, cutlery and two mugs for some warm tea.

The warm water coming out of the showerhead felt amazing against AJ chilled skin, warming her up in no time. She felt a bit flustered using her friend's shower gel and shampoo, her hair now smelling the same as his. Stepping out of the shower she toweled herself off. Changing into the clothes that Clay had left for her the brunette walked outside, wandering back down the hallway into the open living room. Clay had turned on the TV, busying himself with setting two mugs of steaming tea on the coffee table next to two plates holding a slice of her baked goods each. "I made some tea for us. I hope you like green tea?" he questioned. "I do, thank you" AJ answered, sitting down and began towel-drying her hair. Smiling at him she added, "Thanks for letting me use the shower". "No problem, sweets. Just didn't want ya to get sick after you made the effort to come all the way here to bring me homemade pie." he reciprocated her smile, sitting down on the other side of the couch.

[The two friends spend the afternoon watching TV, talking about different topics that both of them seemed interested in while the rain slowly but steadily subsided. By the time they noticed that the rain had stopped, just the raindrops being hold by the trees surrounding Clay's house occasionally pitter-pattering on the roof remained. The sun had already set, the clouds still hanging over Killmor concealing the night sky.

Clay had offered to drive his friend back home, which she greatfully accepted. The drive to her home was filled with light conversation. When they arrived at AJ's house both of them said their goodbyes and shortly afterwards AJ got ready to go to bed, falling contently asleep.]

A/N: I've had this sitting in my notes for the past month or two, originally the idea came to me when I was feeling down and I wanted to cheer myself up a bit, and so I though about a scenario for Clay and AJ and the result is this small comfort fic. So here we are.

The reason why the fic ended rather abruptly is because I didn't really know what to do with the ending. I haven't really planned what the end result should look like. I'm not very happy with it but yeah.. I also still don't know how to write dialogue, send help please 🙈

I'm also apologizing for any jumps between different types of tenses and if you find any typos please keep them or point them out to me.

Also, I made the distance between AJ's and Clay's home shorter for the purpose of this fic.

Thank you for reading and please let me know what you think in the comments or if you decide to reblog. I would appreciate it greatly 💖

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Tagging some moots who were okay with being tagged: @rottent33th @the-pinstriped-hood @vincent-sinclair-deserved-better @probably-a-plant-thing @tahlalilian @myers-meadow @bluecoolr @solmints-messyocdiary @slaasherslut @flower-crowned-lady

[wildbeautifuldamned]

Vintage Primitive Santa Folk Art Artisan Doll Signed Virginia Killmore Handmade ebay ShuffleBoxStore

[sarahemaginnis]

Did I spend entirely too much time making this? Yes, yes I did. Do I have any regrets? Absolutely not.

In case you didn’t know, I’ve been writing a Gilmore Girls zombie apocalypse fanfiction. I thought it might be fun to do a leaderboard as I post more chapters, keeping track of numbers and unique assists. This week’s leader, surprising all (or potentially surprising none) is none other than the OG Gilmore Girl herself, Emily!

You can read Killmore Girls on ao3 and Wattpad. Happy spooky season.

[gatilhosemlivros]

Bom dia, Verônica, por Raphael Montes // Brasil

Sinopse

Chegou a hora de abrir a caixa e revelar muito mais que um mistério ― uma parceria, um pacto vivo a quatro mãos, um suspense que atormentou leitores e despertou questionamentos. Qual a verdadeira identidade de Andrea Killmore? Por trás de um thriller hipnotizante e surpreendente, duas mentes sombrias, familiares ao perigo e a todos os amantes da literatura dark: Casoy e Montes.

A rotina da secretária de polícia Verônica Torres era pacata, burocrática e repleta de sonhos interrompidos até aquela manhã. Um abismo se abre diante de seus pés de uma hora para outra quando, na mesma semana, ela presencia um suicídio inesperado e recebe a ligação anônima de uma mulher clamando por sua vida. Verônica sente um verdadeiro calafrio, mas abraça a oportunidade de mostrar suas habilidades investigativas e decide mergulhar sozinha nos dois casos. Um turbilhão de acontecimentos inesperados é desencadeado e a levam a um encontro com lado mais sombrio do coração humano.

Lista de Gatilhos:

Violência contra mulher

Violência doméstica

Tortura

Necrofilia

Homicídio

Relacionamento abusivo

Suicídio

Tortura

[killmoreplantsvs]

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[thesobsister]

Australian-born Enid Lindeman was a noted figure in the first half of the 20th century. To begin with, she buried all four of her husbands under occasionally suspicious circumstances, including Lord Kenmare, which earned her the nickname "Lady Killmore," bestowed on her by her good friend and bridge partner Somerset Maugham. She was also a heroin addict for years, fucked all the officers in her then-husband's regiment on a dare, lied about a pregnancy for a year to retain a late husband's land earnings, and surreptitiously fed POWs held by Nazis.

[babyawacs]

#independent #notmywar #on #putin #has #had #enough .@potus @potus .@vp @vp .@trt .@nato @ otan .@snowden .@msc @msc @profklausschwab .@profklausschwab .@nato @otan @nato @peace .@eu_ commission @eu_commission .@eucouncil @eucouncil .@euparl_en @euparl_dk .@poland .@gchq .@n sagov .@rosatom .@joebiden .@gop .@dnc .@peace .@nato .@ukraine .@otan .@msc .@us_stratcom @u s_stratcom .@bbcr4 .@bbcradio4 .@pacificsubs @pacificsubs .@ussocom @ussocom .@gchq .@nsag ov .@odnigov .@atom .@iaeaorg .@energy #keypoint #reframed putin. has. had. enough. toomany.l osses. he needs donbas. now itis facesaving which terms towards which geostrategic goals. is .this. understood the consequence now is cynicwest killmore russians to regime change or: ////

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[johnnykillmore]

Winter Horizons: daylight is not for saving

Well here it comes. Short days, cold nights, and the persistent feeling I am in a winter holding pattern. It’s actually a time for me to get things done, but the core feature of winter is trying to find a rhythm without creating monotony. People used to call it “cabin fever” but our need to sound college-educated has us calling it “Seasonal Affective Disorder.” Yeah, it’s not really smart calling…

[evilvvithin]

About the freddy killmore set - i couldn't make out clearly what freddy said in the first gif and fingers crossed he actually said what i typed 💀

[salaciouscrumbb]

a cat named killmore trout