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maybe since this awards season is going to be screwed up that means jeremy strong is going to win all the awards
#poor dude can't catch a break 😭#first the 2020 emmys#then the 2022 golden globes#we just want him to have his moment!! on stage where he gives a weird speech!!#emmys 2023#succession
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Well I'm assuming that, maybe there is like. SLIGHT control of time? But only in, well, memories. Kinda funky...
"It's rewind time" says Vertin to the Critters, who call out in despair
Mmmmm, well that would be a bit... Well they live in a fucking suitcase what am I talking about
Yeah probably those areas have a chance of rewinding time and the critters KNOW it.
The Poussiere critter: *sleeping peacefully*
Vertin who needs Dust to level up her new companion: I need about a 100K Dust and I have 0 currently.... Replay.
#reverse 1999#defining sanity#The critters: Oh no here she comes again...#at this point they're just letting it happen because 😭#I always love to point out how the one thay receives the more bullying is The Poussiere critter#poor dude can't catch a break
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I want to talk about something from Sonic 3 now that I am no longer tired. Spoilers ahead for if you haven't seen it yet and want to
POOR FUCKING AGENT STONE MAN!!!!!!! Dude keeps losing his crazy gay boyfriend. Mans can't catch a break. They need to get married. I need to see Stone x Robotnik gay wedding and I NEED Robotnik to be in a wedding dress for it
Like I personally don't believe Robotnik is dead, he's like purple guy in that he always comes back, but Stone THINKS he's dead AGAIN and RIGHT after Robotnik confessed that Stone was his lover "friend" and it's like 😭😭😭 this poor guy, someone chain him to his boyfie. He'll love it, the freak (affectionate)
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Hi! So, I actually don't know if I sent this ask cuz I wanted to send it at like 2 o'clock in the morning, and I also had the idea for the ask in what might have been a dream. Overall I am very confused, so if I did send this already or answered an ask similar to this then please ignore this 😅
So I was wondering what would happen if, in the cheating au, Percy does kill herself, but cu suddenly wakes up to when she first arrived, like in the isekai asks a while back. How insane would he be? Cuz I don't think he could just wait till the day he originally met her, and would just attack the greeks to get her back
oh i like this! back to the cú chulainn cheating au hehe (my fav au for him so far lol) and oooooooh another isekai to the past thing!!!!!!!
when cú chulainn wakes up back in his old room in his father's palace, he's gonna be confused. but then he gets the shock of his life when he sees what date it is; it wasn't just percy's "birthday" but also the year she was "born"
considering that they've been married for hundreds, maybe even thousands of years, he definitely knows about her arrival. she most likely told him what it was like, so he 100% knows to go straight to the bifrost to find her, knocks out the guards, and arrives just in time for her to fall out and catches her in his arms (awwww how romantic 💖)
this poor man is STRUGGLING not to get emotional. she's got bed hair, wearing the most ridiculous midgardian pajamas he's ever seen, and she looks lost af, but she looks absolutely BEAUTIFUL for him and he's in love all over again 🥺💖💖💖💖 he has to force himself not to be too forward; he has a chance to fix things again and he can't squander it by freaking her out.
so he plays along, acting just as clueless as her. he certainly has no idea how she got here, but he might as well take some responsibility and help the poor girl out! so he takes her back to the otherworld (the section of valhalla where the celtic pantheon resides). lugh is absolutely flabbergasted as to why his son's demanding they take in a mortal girl with an aura concerningly similar to poseidon, but he allows it thx to cú chulainn's insistence.
he tries to horde her in the palace LMAO 😭😭😭 just like the good ol days i guess. anyway, he becomes her friend and protector, the only person she can trust in this scary new universe. and he pretends to be helpful and try to find a way for her back home, when he's actually not. every day he comes with more grim news, "i'm sorry percy, no progress today", "i'm sorry, there was nothing new i could find", "i'm sorry, but things aren't looking so good..." he's trying to slowly ease her into the idea of giving on returning to that fucked up universe she calls "home", to break down every bit of hope she has left.
meanwhile, he tries to rizz her up LMAO 😭😭😭😭 but he actually knows what he's doing! this dude's a whore who slept with like... half of ireland, he is absolutely good at charming ladies. showing up shirtless and sweaty, getting in close to hear, touching her, rubbing her soothingly, etc. any girl would've swooned. the issue is that it's percy he's trying to rizz up 💀💀💀💀 percy who traveled through an entire labyrinth for days on end with a party of people who ALL liked her (anthonius, rachel, ethan) and didn't realize it 💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀
but it's okay cuz he knows how dense his silly (future) wife is, so he's not too irked. i know some ppl would think he'd be going insane rn, but nope! why would he fret? all the yans are out of the way, NOBODY knows of her existence aside from lugh and a few others, and he is the ONLY person she fully trusts. everything is going his way, he just needs to bide his time.
the most pressing matter is the issue of her soul. she's only got about a year before the first crack happens and she has to suffer agonizing pains 24/7, and then another year before she's obliterated for good. THAT'S his greatest worry, because he doesn't want percy to be in pain. his plan is to ascend into godhood and then ascend percy next to be his immortal wife and goddess in order to tackle the soul issue. forcing an ascension would make her hate him and he doesn't want that.
so he NEEDS her to fall in love with him fast so that the idea of eternity together wouldn't be so daunting to her. fortunately for him, getting her to fall would be easy when she's so isolated and he's the only other constant in her life 💖
also, you best believe he's never EVER going to cheat again. he's learned his lesson in the worst way possible, and he cannot ever put his beloved through that again.
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I'm actually so glad sp is popular again, this got my phone lagging lmao 😭 Dude's definitely overrated but come on man, look at him‼️‼️ poor guy can't catch a break ☹️
We love Lenny!
#artists on tumblr#fanart#pixel art#original art#drawing#artwork#south park#kenny mccormick#dotpict#pixel artist
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Season 4 SGA live blogging:
Aight so Atlantis is stranded and lost in a void between systems leaking power, here we go!
S1, S2, S3
Updates:
- man oh man is there a lot going on off the bat, Weir is down, Rodney is scrambling to figure out how to save everyone in the city, and John is now burdened with leading Atlantis
- god the guilt Rodney is having to shove aside to try and save everyone else is so bad ahhhhhhhhh
- ahhhh seeing John about to cry makes me wanna cryyyy
- the jumper coordination is so cool!!!
- and ofc, Teyla has Atlantis under control while Sheppard does what he does best
- I forgot to add this earlier, SAM
- THE SPACE JUMP
- Ronon is so sweet y'all, poor baby 😭
- seeing Rodney and Sheppard fight like that is so weird and I hate it
- not Rodney scolding Ronon like a damn dog
- GET HIS ASS ELIZABETH
- how exactly could she do the hand in the head thing while having a mostly human body? Like, how's that work with human fingies
- LET'S GO APOLLO
- ya know, the ancients really screwed any future people who discovered atlantis by not leaving the instructions on how to make a ZPM. If it does exist in the database they sure didn't make it at all easy to find considering they never do
- always knew you could do it John
- of course it's Teyla taking care of Weir's things and of course it's Ronon who comes to be with her during it 😭 I love them so much
- Reunion, oh boy
- Ronon I love you but they just tried to kill Teyla, you could acknowledge that before jumping for joy
- Sam in charge let's gooooooo
- PFFFFT the painted pineapple
- THE PICTURE OF JACK
- Rodney, I love you but please stop speaking
- Ronon, buddy, take it down a notch please
- aw man I just realized Ronon calls the expedition members his people 😭
- STOP IT RIGHT NOW, RONON IS FAMILY NOT AN ALLY, SHUT YOUR FACE
- Ronon did decorate 😭
- these wraith are going down awfully easy, I can't tell if they're faking it cuz the 3 are in on it or they just haven't fed in a while
- yessss backup your team Ronon
- EEW THE DOOR SLIME
- how tf did Rodney get in that thing
- poor Ronon man, he just cannot catch a break
- "Ronon, where are your friends?" "They're right here. Let's go home." MY HEART
- Doppelganger, ah crap
- please don't touch that John
- god damn it John
- I've never seen the shirt Teyla's wearing before! Very pretty as always
- poor Teyla
- ahhhhhh I hate Keller's nightmare dude!!!
- Ronon's nightmare being completely alone again and being hunted 😭
- Lorne, poor baby
- I have to say, they've introduced Keller as a main character really really well in my opinion
- oh Kate no 😭 (this is what inspired the heightmeyer joke btw)
- ah man John's expression, you know that he has to be feeling so damn guilty right now. He didn't kill her but touching that crystal did even if it's not his fault. Plus the fact that he knows that she died afraid of him. That has to hurt.
- Teyla hugging him after all that must have meant the world to him, he was so scared she would hate him
- of course Sheppard volunteers to be the one to go with Rodney
- god the devastation on John's face about Rodney...
- and of course Rondey runs back into danger for Sheppard!
- I wish we knew why the entity did this, like why it tormented and killed and tried to kill them. Surely by being in their mind they could tell they didn't mean to take it, also the fact that it drew him in, why?
- the team gathering together at the end is so cute
- ah Travelers, this episode is ok
- the closet scene is pretty funny tho
- Sheppard had that gun for all of 2 seconds before it ran out of ammo, but we've never once seen Ronon reload
- oh boy, Tabula Rasa. This episode is so good but also so trippy. It scared tf outta me as a kid
- the way they did the colorgrading, lighting, angles, sound track, so good and so eerie
- I can only imagine how terrifying it is forgetting like that so quickly. People like the doctors and soldiers hanging on to their duties over anything else, not even knowing why they're doing it
- I love the flashing back and forth too
- Ronon has the coolest jackets
- Ronon getting annoyed and impatient and just shooting Sheppard and typing him up will never not be funny
- poor Rodney, knowing that with Teyla gone he's going to completely forget any minute
- also hello Zane from Eureka
- it's so hard seeing Lorne like that, he's trying so hard
- come on John, stop pointing a gun at your bestie
- I love seeing Ronon take charge for once, he really is so smart and capable and awesome and I wish he got to shine more
- of course Rodney is the first person Sheppard asks about
- I'm not a fan of Rodney and Katie, but that was a cute moment
- OH BOY Missing, shit is about to get realllll
- I'm glad we get to see more of Teyla's absolute badassness in this episode even though it stresses me tf out
- poor Keller, her first introduction to off world shit and it's this
- Teyla's face when Keller is talking about summer camp 😂
- Teyla's ability to hold it together even after being told she is the last of her people, so intense
- not the Bola Kai with a damn lolipop XD
- again with Rodney and Sheppard hanging out in their free time playing games
- Teyla is so sweet to Keller, asking her about her home while they're captured
- LET'S GO KELLER
- I also very much love that Teyla and Keller got to bond
- The Seer is pretty interesting. There's 2 rather big plotlines going on here, the replicators annihilating human worlds, and the thing with Teyla's people.
- "well, this is awkward." "Yes."
- Miller's Crossing, this episode is a good one, very stressful. I love when they visit Earth tho, especially with Ronon.
- "I looked dumb!"
- I love that they call Todd "Sheppard's wraith"
- ok I get Rodney going in like a dummy with no backup, but Baret, come on you should know better dude
- also, where tf did Jeannie's change of clothes come from, did they grab them while they were kidnapping her or something??
- it's pretty hilarious they just put Ronon in the same outfit as Sheppard
- Jeannie, that was incredibly fucked up to say
- Walter, why the hell would you stop Ronon from eating while you are talking
- watching Sheppard talk that guy into getting fed on is... rough
- This Mortal Coil is a pretty good episode. The initial issue with the gate and then all the lead up, very cool
- this show has always done a great job of subtly hinting that something is wrong until it becomes undeniable
- I kinda love when Ronon and Rodney get paired up, they're so funny together
- I really love seeing more of the good replicators, they still do bad stuff, but they have dimension ya know?
- I believe that city being destroyed was Sam's vision tho
- the 2 groups meeting remind me of that one SG-1 episode, the "comtria!" dude who duplicates them
- gotta say, Jack takes it a lot worse than John's team does
- aw man, Rodney and Zelenka talking about losing Elizabeth and Carson... this is the first time we really see Rodney be honest about his feelings to anyone but Sheppard
- AHHHH and then Rodney and Sheppard talking about her
- Be All My Sins Remember'd, oof, seeing them trying to evacuate all the planets in the replicator's path before they get hit, that's rough
- ZANE NOOOO
- PFFFFT the fucking "Colonel"s bit is hilarious
- poor Rodney never being allowed to fully explain :/
- YOU TELL HIM SAM
- Todd and Rodney are pretty funny together
- Todd looks different here for some reason
- Ridney and Zelenka always make me laugh when they work together istg. Their dynamic has changed so much since the start of the show too. They're much more comfortable around eachother now and interact on a friend level now
- PFFFFT, Ronon immediately moved away from Todd when Larin was gonna kill him
- Zelenka this is what happens when you leave Rodney alone for too long
- OOP, noooot a great moment to tell everyone you're pregnant
- awww Ronon 😭
- god Sheppard is so gay, I've never seen that man react normally to being flirted with by a woman
- pfffft Zelenka shuffling away at the awkward convo XD
- GO GET EM TEAM
- the way F.R.A.N. said "Hello" was so satisfying wtf
- the replicator blob is horrifying I love it
- I always forget how this Elizabeth survived
- Spoils of War, Todd you sneaky bastard
- Ronon is the sweetest y'all, "who says you have to keep up?", him and the rest of the team are gonna love her no matter what, but he's the first one to tell her that
- PFFFT Ronon pulling Rodney out of the room
- Lorne!!
- if this is the episode I think it is, OH BOY
- IT IS
- oh? Maybe not?
- "you touched something didn't you" "no... maybe a little"
- again with Sheppard knowing random ass very specific things about Rodney
- ah gross, the birthing facility
- why do they have the same access play like, all the queens
- Lorne is so sweet 😭
- oh boy, Quarantine
- of course the boys are hanging out again
- pfffft of course everyone's first thing is to try and call Rodney
- Teyla is so over John being skittish about her pregnancy
- oh my god Ronon and Keller are so damn awkward together
- damn it Radek, just let Sam workkkkk
- JOHN YOU'RE STRESSING ME OUT
- TEYLA YOU STOP THAT RIGHT NOW
- you're yelling me that Chuck climbed down the tower???
- Harmony, this episode is pretty funny honestly, and I'm always a fan of John and Rodney on their own doin stupid shit
- the kid annoys tf out of me
- why are the Genii always doing this shit
- OOP
- their faces when she's talking about John like they're married is hilarious
- Outcast, I like this episode a lot, but poor John man
- Rodney requested to go with him AHHHHHH
- pffffft Ronon just showing up like, I'm coming with you, obviously
- ahhhh see this is a much better outfit for Ronon than the last one where they just duplicated what Sheppard was wearing
- not to mention the second outfit with the vest???
- the girl is a badass, gotta say
- Trio... OH WAIT
- this episode stresses me tf out
- it's kinda hilarious that it's 3 nerds stuck though. I mean like, is Sam military and a badass? Yes, but she is also first and foremost a huge nerd.
- man Sam gets like one off world mission in this show and she gets beat tf up during it, we're already at 2 of 3 big ass falls and the 3rd one is OUCHY
- Sam is such a badass, ugh I love seeing her in action again
- Rodney, Rodney please shut up, PLEASE SHUT UP
- 1. Should've tied the rope off a lot shorter. 2. Should've shoveled out dirt as you went
- Rodney really comes in clutch during the escape
- look, Rodney and Keller are cute, I will admit that, but him and Sheppard are still my favorite
- midway is such a good episode oh my god
- yay Teyla is back!!! I missed her
- TEAL'C, LET'S GOOOOO
- "I must admit, I am partial to the tator tots" PFFFFFT
- god I've missed Teal'c
- them fighting is so damn good
- *drops sticks, immediately starts first fighting*
- UGH, KAVANAGH
- I forgot how small the room is, especially once you put two big ass dudes like Ronon and Teal'c in it
- now see, why tf would they not install and iris on the midway station gates just in case
- man SGA is a lil lazy with their wraith casting, we've seen this same dude play like 3 different wraith that all look identical but can't possibly be the same because we see them die. And the same woman plays pretty much every single female wraith.
- like we just saw this wraith dude die in the cloning facility episode. Technically I guess it could be that he's a clone but to my knowledge, they only cloned soldiers not the other ones
- also, couldn't have locked down the control room a lil quicker? Like idk, THE DOORS
- PFFFT the little smack Sheppard gives Rodney
- the alien boys and their funky alien energy weapons
- KAVANAGH WHY ARE YOU LIKE THIS
- I hate him but his hair is nice rn, finally got rid of the weird ponytail
- god it breaks my heart seeing McKay's expression when he thinks Sheppard is dead
- YOU TELL HIM RONON
- Rodney's face when he finds Sheppard 😭
- THE PIPE SWING
- INDEED
- poor Teal'c man, he's been through the ringer again and again and now getting fed on by a wraith???
- oop, there goes midway
- the IOA meeting lighting is so weird and creepy I hate it
- how'd they open the jumped from the outside?
- PFFFT Ronon waking Sheppard is so cute, I love them so much
- also, where did they pee during the time stuck in the jumper cuz... they were in there for at least 2 days
- The Kindred pt 1, yesssss a Teyla focused episode!!! I missed her
- Hoffan virus comes back once again
- poor Lorne like, uhhhh Teyla, whatchya doin with that knife
- Lorne has such a sweetie pie vibe, like, look at that face!!
- ah crap, Michael is back again
- Lorne came back looking like a dog that got caught getting into the trash, pure shame face
- woah I forgot Michael figured out how to stop needing to feed. See now why can't they just be friends now, if they don't need to feed on humans they can be buddiessss
- OH SHIT IT'S THIS EPISODE TOO
- ouch ouch ouch, Rodney's face seeing Carson again 😭
- part 2, boy howdy there's a lot going on this episode
- Ronon and Sheppard's tactical roll over the counter plus Rodney literally pushing Carson out if the way is hilarious
- Poor Keller man, it's gotta be hard having to save the life of the guy who not only tried to kill you and your friend, but also alerted Michael to the location of the Athosians
- ahhhhhh I hate her being in the table dude it's so creepy!!! Michael stop being creepy to Teyla!!!
- the mix of joy and fear Teyla showed when Michael showed her the ultrasound is so sad
- why tf is that extra just standing in the background staring like that wtf
- did he have brown hair when we last saw him? I could've sworn it was white. Like I get that he's been messing with the mix of wraith and human dna but still
- Rodney is so protective of Carson it's so wholesome 😭 his first instinct when gun fire starts is to protect him
- aw man, Teyla now on top of all that having to come to grips with Carson being alive again, OOF
- last episode of the season and boy is it a dosey! The Last Man.
- the idea of being alone in Atlantis is HORRIFYING
- this episode is so sad y'all
- Todd!!
- Ronon 😭
- THE CLIFF HANGER IS ILLEGAL
Season 5
#stargate#stargate atlantis#sga#stargateatlantis#john sheppard#rodney mckay#jennifer keller#elizabeth weir#teyla emmagan#ronon dex#samantha carter#sam carter#autistic-crypt1d#autistic-crypt1d live blogs#teal’c#teal'c#todd the wraith#replicators#wraith
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Watching Star Trek Picard s3 ep9 Vox
"No one has seen or heard from the Borg in over a decade" Guess Picard and friends didn't tell anyone about Jurati😂
Oh shit, Deanna having to bring up the protocols Starfleet has in place has me alarmed
Damn, Beverly really can't catch a break when it comes to her sons
Poor Jack, now he has a distrust in betazoids
"What about the protocols of a father? Or you never issued those?" Well damn
I would be angry too
Oh shit, he's taking over people's minds to escape
Poor Beverly
She's hugging herself 😭
I forgot Data was alive 😂
Oh shit what more could there be to Jack?
OH HELL
IT'S THE BORG CUBE
OH SHIT STARFLEET IS ALL IN ONE PLACE
"Um, smack dab in the middle of frontier day, where pretty much every Starfleet vessel is running exercises with our faces pinned to their dartboard?"
'Its our only option Captain."
"Of course it is
Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god
IT'S THE ENTERPRISE
Wait, i feel like we've seen Shelby before
It's beautiful 😭(all the fireworks)
Ooooooh now I remember her😂
Regenerati😂
Oh shit, it's the Borg Queen 👀👀👀
Damn, he can't kill her
RESISTANCE IS FUTILE HELL YEAH
Oh no
Oh no no no
JACK'S BEEN ASSIMILATED
Huh, guess Lt Broccoli was right to fear transporters
HOLY SH-
OOOOOOO it's so so pretty( the green orb)
SEVEN
My poor baby 😭(her head must hurt so bad)
Oh shit
Poor Mura
Shit, La Forge's daughters are being assimilated
This has to be one of Geordi's worst fears
Oh my god, my heart is shaking with how awesome Seven looks as she fights
Also, where the heck is Raffi? I just want them to reunite again 😭 Is that too much to ask for?
I'm cackling that Seven said to shaw about all the gray hair and how assimilating must have skipped a generation 😭😂
Guess we'll never know what the dude wanted his family to know
"I've never been so happy to see so many wrinkles." I love Deanna 😂
RAFFI!!
"The Robot's right." I'm cackling
Data and Geordi look so offended
"Data can you try to be a little more positive?"
"I hope we die quickly.😃"
Oh fuck
Shaw got shot
Seven said Raffi's name😭 she wanted her safe
"it's it's not my ship anymore. It's yours."
He said her name😭
Her real name
Annnnnd Shaw's dead
The way her eyes keep darting towards Raffi
Oh my god
Are they gonna use voyager
THEY'RE USING THE ENTERPRISE-D
"Obviously we can't use the Enterprise-E." The way everyone turned to look at la forge and worf😂
Oh my god
I'm getting hit with those memories watching Next Gen for first time
They're back where it all started
I love how Deanna chastised Worf
I love how Data said hello to his chair
Picard missed the carpet the most😂
IT'S THE VOICE OF MAJEL BARRETT! Oh how I missed it
"Jean-Luc, wherever you go, we go." I have chills
Annnnnd now I have to wait for next week's episode to find out what happens with Raffi and Seven 😭 but I'm holding out hope they'll end up together in the end
This episode was awesome
#thesevenwondersofawitch watches#star trek Picard s3 ep9#star trek picard#picard s3#picard spoilers#picard#picard season 3 spoilers#captain jean luc picard#jean luc picard#dr beverly crusher#beverly crusher#jack crusher#jack crusher jr#deanna troi#will riker#will x deanna#imzadi#seven of nine#raffi musiker#star trek data#worf#geordi la forge#sydney la forge#the borg#star trek spoilers#season 3 episode 9#season 3 episode 9 vox#locutus of borg#locutus#thesevenwondersofawitch
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Yall. I just finished reading "Castle in the Air" and it was SO GOOD!!!
(Spoilers)
Like Howl is the genie, Sophie was Midnight, CALCIFER WAS THE CARPET, and I just Loved the cameos!
And little Valeria 😭 She just kept screaming, and it was HILARIOUS when all the princesses were like, "Go on girlie, bawl, weep, scream, cry, KEEP MAKING NOISE!" And by goodness, did Valeria SCREAM
And the Strangian soldier was Prince Justin??? Bro just can't catch a break 😭
And little Morgan---he didn't appreciate being a human baby after being a kitten, poor guy. And HOWL CALLED HIM UGLY it was GREAT
And the way the king of Ingary just made two new positions for Abdullah and Flower-in-the-Night is great!
King of Zanzib: I want to kill Abdullah for marrying my daughter!! 😡😡
King of Ingary: oh no no no no no, my good sir! He now has a position on my royal court!
And the way the princesses planned to show Abdullah to Hazruel 😭😭
I can only imagine it went like:
Beatrice, princess of Strangia: okay dude, so you need to take your clothes off--
Flower-in-the-Night: hey now that's only for me--
Princess of Tsapfan, covering Valeria's ears: there are LITTLE EARS in the room!!!!!!
Abdullah, very Confused: I need to take my clothes off????????????????
And Sohpie was describing Howl and Abdullah was like, "why would you say those things about him???" And Sohpie was like, "bro I'm DESCRIBING him, that's just how he is."
Like all in all, 10/10, very good! I love Dianna Wynne Jones's writing style!
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Me while watching Dangerous Romance Ep 11
1. Before we start, if Name did sacrifice Saifah and set him up to the police, I would advocate skinning Name alive - not only for Saifah but also for the effect of what he did to Sailom 🤬
2. When I grow up, I want to have a bff like Guy (and Auto, as a bonus 😅😅).
3. Again, Kang why were you in that hotel room in the first place? Why were you calling Sailom's phone before the attempted r*pe happened? Why the fvck do you say "it's none of your concern" but still show some care????
4. Oh, no. Looks like Sailom will be forced to withdraw from school 😭😭😭😭 Who can blame him? Poor baby can't catch a break.
5. Sailom!!!! C'mon, forget your pride and use your rich friends (specifically Pimfah) for their money. They are willing to help anyway. You need to graduate to get out of poverty 😭😭😭😭
(Side note: Yes, Asians do value education a lot because it opens doors to opportunities that are firmly shut to those who did not go to uni. It's one of the many reasons why "poor" remains poor, because nobody would give anybody without a diploma a chance to prove and improve themselves.)
Okay, now I'm crying for all the opportunities Sailom will lose as he officially resigns from school.
6. Oooh, Nava is still visiting Guy in the hospital? C'mon, sail already 😭😭😭
7. Saifah!!!! Just tell the truth. Look what your actions have done to your poor brother 😭😭😭 <After 5 seconds> The fvck you doing Name??? Oh my gods, the boss is following Sailom. What more does he want? Saifah is already in jail. Name is not talking. Why do you want to kill Sailom???
8. Oh, look. Kang-"doesn't give a damn about Sailom anymore"-han to the rescue at the exact moment that Sailom needs him 😅. What's your excuse this time? Also, apologies to those who are related to (or are) real ones, but police in drama are rarely useful. Unless they are the effing main character. The universal portrayal of the useleness of police officers in drama and in literature is quite disheartening. Especially when you are reminded that there are police officers who act like this in real life.
9. So, where is Name in all this mess??? Just when he promised to Saifah that he'll take care of Sailom, Sailom gets shot.
10. Sailom asking the right questions 😂😂😂 Also, what's up with that motel room having a huge picture of boobies at the bedside table???? Not to be that person, but shouldn't it be strategically located like at the opposite side of bed? Or the ceiling? You know, for it to properly do its job? 🤔🤔🤔🤔
11. Looks like half of the episode is just flashbacks. <after 5 seconds> Oh, but Kang, you clearly said you are abandoning him. You should have made things clearer much earlier. Sailom, my poor baby 😭😭😭😭 Now I'm crying again. The fvck.
12. Name, use your effing brain. That dude is bound to double cross you and Saifah. You need to plan ahead and get them out of the trouble you put them in 🤬🤬🤬🤬
13. Again, not to be that person but I doubt having Kang by Sailom's side would intimidate the bad guys 😅
14. My GuyNava ship 😭😭😭 Also, it wouldn't hurt for Guy to have a backup plan. Just in case.
15. Shut up with these utterly sweet lines already 😭😭😭
16. Okay, looks like robbery is not the reason why Kang's dad was shot. Seems the motive is political. Also, Name's conscience should be bothering the heck out of him if he is even a halfway decent person. 🤬🤬🤬
17. Ah, Name. That's just stupid. You didn't even have a plan??? The fvck. Also, did Name call Sailom before Big Boss bashed his head in or after (which means, he is still alive)?
18. Ah yes, Name is still alive. Still don't get Big Boss's motivation for wanting to kill Kang's dad.
AAAAAARGH. THE PREVIEW!!!! WHY DID THEY WAIT UNTIL THE LAST EPISODE FOR GUY AND NAVA TO FINALLY KISS???? WHYYYY????
#dangerous romance#dangerous romance ep 11#kanghansailom#kangsailom#kanghan x sailom#perthchimon#perth tanapon#chimon wachirawit#dangerous romance the series
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my poor pop bio professor can't catch a break, he caught covid earlier in the term and now he has pneumonia 😭 poor dude
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Oh God, here we go...
Your mind, moonstruck and lunatic, spun complicated cobwebs. Your feeble body and fragile bones threatened to crumble and crack underneath the devastating weight of the truth.
Wow, this bit of description struck me right away. What a lovely and devastatingly poetic way of conveying this...
Because as soon as he would acknowledge it, he’d lose you. How could he live with that?
Oh Barlen, pls. 😭 I just knew he'd be feeling this way. My heart is breaking for both of them really. 💙💙 But of course they're both blaming themselves (perhaps Beau even more so than her). His admission that he wasn't ready to see them together again broke my heart for the 15th time, dear God. 🥲🥲
He knew it was over. You’d never pick him. He wasn’t the love of your life. He wasn’t your once in a lifetime. He wasn’t true love. He was your second choice. The one you were stuck with. Your rebound.
Oh dude, something tells me he couldn't be more wrong about her and how she feels... Or at least, I hope he's wrong? 🫠
As you stood there, feet calcified in front of his bed, a set of familiar whiskey-colored eyes found you.
"Calcified" just really hit me in this moment. Along with "whiskey-colored" -- you're so very good at painting a vivid picture through your word choice.
In a way, her and Randy are so sweet together. It feels calm and warm and familiar, but maybe not quite right anymore? At least for her? As opposed to when she goes to Beau in the scene right after--them two together are just sparks flying off the stove. With them, there's actual passion.
But backing up to the Randy scene -- I really like how you played it and his accepting personality. Like, I know it's been a few years and you've probably moved on already. I guess we're not married anymore? But we could just get married again? loll Poor guy. As if surviving what he went through wasn't enough, now he's going to have to deal with the fact that his wife is head over heels in love with his best friend now. ❤️🩹
She's really not the same. Not only because of Beau, but because she's been through too much after Randy's "death."
“Wow, congrats, man. You deserve it,” Randy said with a genuinely happy grin. He seemed like a kid who was catching up with all his friends on the first day of school after summer break. Beau gave him a tight smile that said he didn’t think he deserved it. But only you could read that one. “Uhm, thanks, bud. I see you tomorrow, okay?”

“It’s okay. I get it. Trust me. I do. He’s your husband, and I’m just… Well, I’m nothin’,” he said, his voice laden with heartbreak. “Just don’t come closer, ‘cause if you do, I don’t know if I can hold myself back, alright? ‘Cause all I wanna do right now is kiss you and love you, even it’s the last time. I can’t do that to him. You understand?”
Goddamn it, Beau!! Can you give her, like, a minute to adjust before you already decide you're "nothin'" and she's not gonna pick you? For God's sake. 😭😭 (But totally on brand for him. Great characterization. Sigh.)
“Not the ring I thought I’d give you…”
Just keep pummeling my heart, that's fine. 🙃
He replayed the clips of the hospital in his mind over and over again. How Randy held your hand. How he touched your cheek. How he kissed you. How he looked at you when he first saw you – like he had finally found the piece of his heart again that he lost years ago, the same love in his brown eyes that had been there since day one.
Okay, but he was so focused on Randy's reactions, he didn't bother to watch her reactions, her struggle, and her reluctance.
“You ain’t nothing.”
What a romcom movie moment, I love it!!!
I can't go back to the way things were. I know you think me and Randy are some great love story, but so are you and I.
I'm with Beau on this one--please let her really, truly mean this and not change her mind and leave him later, because I don't think my heart could take it. 😭😭
“I want you,” you assured him, your mouth trailing a path of featherlight kisses along his jaw and down to his throat, his groan vibrating against your soft lips.
“I want you,” you assured him, your mouth trailing a path of featherlight kisses along his jaw and down to his throat, his groan vibrating against your soft lips.
How I love these little moments of softness and tenderness in between the amazingly hot ones. ❤️🔥❤️🔥 And I feel like Beau probably really needs that right now--that reassurance.
Your heart was the North Star, and your heart had led you to him.
Ahh I love a callback to the title! 🥹✨
You placed a gentle kiss on his lips and nodded. “I’m not going anywhere, corazón.”
Ugh, God, my Latina heart sang on that last bit! 😭 But girl, you outdid yourself on this chapter. I can honestly say that was some of the most stellar romantic smut I've ever read. 👌🏽😮💨❤️🔥
Aaaaand now I'm both excited and scared to see how Randy handles this news. 😬 Something tells me he's not going to take this news as well as the other stuff...
Polaris – Chapter 9
Series Summary: When Beau Arlen moved to Montana, he left behind a past he wasn’t proud of. But when a series of murders requires the FBI’s help, Sheriff Arlen‘s ghosts come back to haunt him one by one. With a wrong turn waiting at every crossroads, it’s hard to make the right choices and find his way back home – back to you.
Pairing: Beau Arlen x FBI Agent!Reader
Warnings: 18+, ramp up the angst, guilt trips all around, hospitals, bits of fluff in all the chaos, smut (with a heavy dose of more angst)
Word Count: 5.4k
A/N: Well, there was no way this wasn't going to be angsty af. Enjoy the ride, loves! 😘
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Chapter 9: Marooned
The cool, breezy autumn air whipped you across your face, a sharp, frigid sting in your lungs that burned right through to your heart. Each breath you desperately clutched was a fight for life.
Your mind, moonstruck and lunatic, spun complicated cobwebs. Your feeble body and fragile bones threatened to crumble and crack underneath the devastating weight of the truth. You crouched down on the parking lot asphalt, head heavy in your shaking hands.
“Hey, hey, just breathe…” Beau’s deep voice and warm hand on your back were a short-lived comfort before the first sob broke through you.
He knelt down in front of you, large hands cupping your head when your own grew too tired to hold it. He rested his forehead against yours, green eyes leveling with you. His thumbs wiped the tears from your cheeks.
“Maybe it’s not him,” Beau bargained, his voice a soft whisper. His disavowing mind refused to accept what his breaking heart knew to be true.
However, there was no doubt in yours. “No, I’m sure it’s him.”
“It still might not be true… It could be one of those CGI deep-fakes. You know, they’ve gotten crazy good… She just wants to mess with us,” Beau tried to reason, every bone in his body fighting to accept the truth. Because as soon as he would acknowledge it, he’d lose you. How could he live with that?
Your eyes lifted from the ground, your gaze boring into his. “You really believe that?” Your voice was harsh enough to break through the solid brick barrier he had erected over his heart, your words a wrecking ball. A jittery and hesitant lick of his lips was his abdication. He lowered his head in resignation. “How’s that even possible? You saw him die, right?
Beau’s mouth opened without an answer, his eyes flickered alive with memories. Panic rose with realization and poisoned the pumping blood that coursed through his heart. “I-I saw him get dragged away… I heard the shot.”
He was sure. He was so, so, so sure. And then, it all fell apart. What had he done?
You straightened up, slipping out of his grasp, and clasped your mouth, turning your back to him as your body rattled with shock. “Oh my God… Oh God…”
Beau rose to his feet behind you and swallowed harshly as the realization hit him like a freight train. He wanted to reach out and touch you, needing you now more than ever, but he didn’t know if he still could. His mind raced a mile a minute with questions he couldn’t find an answer to.
How was Randy still alive? Had the cartel kept him all this time? How did Diane find out? And how the hell did she get a hold of him?
“Y/N, I-… I don’t know what to say.” His voice trembled. He could feel you drift further and further away from him till you were just a dot out on the vast ocean. He didn’t want to lose you but didn’t know how to stop it, either. He thought all he needed was for you to just look at him, and it would all be right again. But when you did, it shattered his heart into a million pieces.
“All this time he was alive and God knows where. I-I could’ve looked for him. I could’ve helped him…”
“You didn’t know,” Beau said softly, pushing your blame onto himself. He could’ve known. He should’ve known. He felt helpless, lost, adrift. “Y/N, what d’you want me to do?”
You needed a moment to clear your head enough to think straight. If it wasn’t Randy but any other victim, what would you do next?
“We need to find that bunker. Get him outta there,” you concluded. “You think he’s still alive? You think she’d kill him?”
Recalling the snippet of the video, you remembered the timeline only read an hour instead of the usual forty-eight. It wasn’t about making you suffer through his death because you’d already done that. Diane just wanted you to see.
Beau knew there were only two possible options. Either Diane caught Randy only to show he was still alive and then kill him, or she brought him back into your life to wreak havoc. But the hows and whys didn’t really matter. Both options would cause a rift between you two wider than the Grand Canyon. If Randy was back, dead or alive, Beau’s relationship with you wouldn’t survive it.
He knew it was over. You’d never pick him. He wasn’t the love of your life. He wasn’t your once in a lifetime. He wasn’t true love.
He was your second choice. The one you were stuck with. Your rebound.
“I don’t know,” Beau replied and forced some oxygen into his lungs. He didn’t know for how long he had held his breath. For a minute there, he had forgotten how to breathe at all – and he didn’t even care.
The ringing of your phone broke both of you out of your haze and fatal fantasies. You fished it out of your pocket and stared at the screen with a furrowed brow.
“Who is it?”
“Unknown caller,” you replied before you answered the phone, pinning it between your shoulder and ear. “Hello? Yes, this her…”
Beau watched as your eyes widened, how your brow rose, how your mouth fell open, how your heart stopped. As you hung up, he could see you swallow before you found his eyes. He waited with bated breath for news he already knew.
“That was the hospital here. They said someone brought in my husband.”
The stone silent ten-minute drive to the hospital felt like an eternity. Beau drove, his grip stiff and knuckle-white around the steering wheel. The heat of the old Jeep had barely kicked in by the time you arrived, your hot breaths coming out in vaporizing clouds as you bit your nails bloody and down to their beds on the passenger’s seat. Neither of you spoke a word, too terrified it would cut the last string between you that still tied you to each other.
As the bright sign of the hospital came into view, your heart thudded in your ears, so loudly you could barely hear the world around you anymore. Everything was subdued and distorted as if someone was holding your head underwater. All you wanted was air, but your lungs flooded with water.
Beau killed the engine in the parking lot. Both of you sat there in silence and petrified in time, two fossils buried deep in the earth and uncovered by archeologists with fine brushes millions of years later.
His gaze drifted up to the star-filled sky, green eyes locked on the North Star. He wished he could rewind the tape to that night, all the way back to the start where the two of you were still alive. His eyes then swerved to your hand that lay there untouched on the edge of your seat, his own palm twitching to hold it in his.
“You want me to come in with you?” Beau asked carefully.
It was the first time since you’d left the Sheriff’s Department that you looked at him again. Your eyes were pleading. “Of course I do. Please don’t go. Don’t let me do this alone.”
Then, you saw it – the flicker of relief that flashed through him. You recognized the insecurity and apprehension in his eyes. Your heart dropped. You had been so consumed by the news, you hadn’t noticed how he had spiraled. You clasped his hand tightly in yours. He squeezed it desperately back. He was drowning, and your touch was the lifeline he had been waiting for.
“I don’t know if I’m ready to see him. I don’t know if I’m ready to see you with him,” Beau confessed. He had endangered his best friend, deserted him, and left him to die. And that wasn’t even the worst he’d done. The worst was you.
“Me neither,” you admitted and interlaced your fingers with his. “We’ll take it step by step, okay?”
He nodded.
As the nurse sent you down the hallway to your believed-to-be-dead but actually only-long-lost husband, you didn’t know what to expect as your hand lingered on the door handle.
Beau could not only feel the tension in your body but physically see it. The stiffness in your neck and shoulders, the tremble in your hands, and the twitch in your eyes were a dead giveaway.
As you felt Beau behind you with a hesitant palm resting on your lower back, you wondered if you should tell Randy. You supposed you had to at some point. And suddenly, you felt overwhelmed.
You had been so focused on what awaited you in that room, you hadn’t thought about what your husband expected. Or was it ex? Did he know you had moved on? Were you still allowed to? Would he be happy for you? Would he let you go? Would he hate you for it? He probably would, considering who you ended up with. Or maybe you had it all wrong, and he would be relieved it was someone he loved, too. Wouldn’t you be if the roles were reversed?
His death had severed your ties, but now that he was back, were your vows, too? Did he even know everyone thought he was dead? Had you cheated? Was that what Diane had been trying to tell you? That you had sinned? That you were a liar? That you were awful? That you were a whore?
“Should I-, uhm…”
“No,” Beau answered your dangling question as if he could read your mind. He dropped his hand from your back and ceased all contact, even going as far as taking a step back. If you hadn’t known any better, you would’ve thought you were radioactive. That should’ve been answer enough. “Not yet, at least.”
“Okay.” The rejection hurt, but you understood. This was hard for him, too. Maybe even harder. You had to weather the storm alone, ship-wrecked and marooned on a desolate island.
“You wanna go in alone first?”
“No.” You shook your head and pushed down the handle, suddenly feeling more courageous and determined than before.
You barged in. Not gentle. Not slow. The urge to see him, face to face within the same four walls – after all these years, after all the tears – washed over you like heavy rainfall. You didn’t want to weather the storm – you wanted to be it. It felt safer than to seek shelter under driftwood.
Then, your heartbeats halted. The world around you paused. No murmurs in the hallway, no beeping machines or bustling footsteps. It felt like you were standing in the eye of the hurricane, everything else flying fast around you, but the center was calm.
As you stood there, feet calcified in front of his bed, a set of familiar whiskey-colored eyes found you. The slightly furrowed brow above them softened, his lips parted in awe. He still looked the same, only slightly aged by the years and what he’d been through.
“Randy?” Your voice was a quiet tremble but still filled the entire room.
A smile flickered alive on his face. “Hey,” he said, his own voice raspy and dry as if he hadn’t had water in several days. Deserted like he had been. His hazel eyes lit up, full of love and adoration. It was the same look he had always worn when he gazed at you. For a second, it felt like nothing had changed. It saturated your frozen heart with warmth and your gray and bleak vision with technicolor.
“I-I don’t know what to say,” you stammered with a thick swallow.
Randy snorted a bit. “Now, you know how I always felt,” he quipped, blinking the tears in his eyes away. He’d always been a ray of sunshine. He was light and sweet and good down to his bones. A part of you had expected that light to fade, though, considering what he must’ve experienced the last few years. But it hadn’t. He was still shining as bright as ever, his spirit untouched by the darkness that had tried to swallow him. “Are you just gonna stand there like a moron?”
A small laugh escaped you as tears began to sting your eyes when he spoke those same words you once had said to him. You wanted to cry when you heard them. What sliver of doubt remained in your mind that it wasn’t truly him vanished upon his words. Your feet wanted to move forward, but your heart tugged you back.
You glanced back over your shoulder and found Beau, standing with lovelorn patience by the door as he watched the exchange between you two. The muscle in your chest then stung, like someone had dropped it into a pit full of cacti. You felt torn in two, pulled into opposite directions.
Randy followed your gaze and finally noticed his second visitor, his brow shooting up in surprise. For a second, Beau felt nervous as he awaited a reaction. He expected resentment, hatred, blame, and anger. What he got, however, was a rising smile.
“Hey, man.” Randy seemed happy to see him, not an ounce of animosity detectable. “You two realize you’re staring, right?”
“‘S good to see you, Randy,” Beau managed to say and forced a quivering smile to his lips. And it wasn’t a lie. A big part of him was elated to have his best friend, his old partner, his brother back. But he couldn’t ignore the gnashing, lethal wound in the shape of you that Randy’s return caused.
Carefully, you stepped closer and let out a nervous breath as you sat down at the edge of his bed. He reached out and tenderly caressed your cheeks, brushing a few strands of hair behind your ear. A smile curved his lips as soon as he touched you again. It felt like he was holding a miracle while you looked at him like he was a ghost.
“You look good, sweetheart,” he said. His hand then slid down your arm to hold yours, fingers brushing over the one. His gaze dropped when he couldn’t feel what he was looking for, the tan line of the missing item around your ring finger still visible. Pensively, he licked his lips. “They told me everyone thought I was dead.”
“Yeah, uhm, that’s kinda my fault. I’m sorry, buddy,” Beau said and swallowed harshly. The sight in front of him almost took him out. Even though it was a familiar picture, one he had seen a million times before, seeing it now was a different story. After everything he knew, you in someone else’s arms that weren’t his felt like a bullet piercing through his chest. His heart was bleeding. “I thought you got shot.”
“It’s okay. Don’t blame yourself, man. It was crazy in there. It could’ve happened to anybody. I did get shot. Only the slug went straight through the shoulder,” Randy explained. “Cartel then took me to Mexico. Juárez.”
Your wide eyes wandered to Beau, the two of you sharing a horrified look. Randy had been right underneath your noses this entire time. You could’ve saved him.
“You were in Juárez? We were there, too,” you muttered in shocked realization.
“Oh, I know,” Randy said, surprising you both. Your heart beat faster, accelerating to lightning speed and close to jumping out of your chest. Did he already know about you and his best friend? But he answered your question before you could ask it. “Cartel talked about a task force moving in on them. I overheard them once. Said my old partner and wife were looking for me. When y’all got too close, though, they moved me further south. There’s nothin’ you coulda done.”
“What did they do to you? How are you still alive?” you asked and didn’t want to sound ungrateful for it, but you were completely baffled. You had too many questions racing through your mind.
Randy chuckled a little at your line of questioning. “You’re still the same.” He smiled and tore your heart apart, because you knew you weren’t. Not really. “I think they thought they could keep me for leverage. Trade me at some point? They held me in a basement at first till they moved me south. Kept me at farm of some cartel member. It wasn’t highly guarded, but even when I had opportunity to flee, I didn’t know where I was or where to go. I thought they’d either kill me or give me back at some point, but then months… years passed. I gave up hope they’d ever let me go. And then, one night they threw a bag over my head and I woke up in some weird bunker… in Montana. Apparently. Anyone wanna explain what I’m doing here? How did you guys get here so fast? They only brought me here a few hours ago. Had to convince them a little to find and call you since they thought I was dead.”
“I was already here for a case. There’s a crazy serial killer lady who took you. That’s who locked you into that bunker,” you explained and watched his brow crease.
“Huh.”
“I work Major Crimes now. It’s a long story,” you added quickly. You didn’t even know where to start. How could you recap three years?
“Really?” His smile was back. This time, it was a proud one. “That’s good. You always wanted that.”
“Yeah.” You blushed a little and gave him a small smile in return.
He squeezed your hand, his gaze flickering to your missing ring on your finger once more. “So, uhm… since everyone thought I was dead, I guess we’re not married anymore, huh?”
Your heart exploded like he had just deposited a grenade inside of it. You averted your gaze to your joined hands. “Uh, Randy…”
“No, hey, it’s okay, sweetheart,” he quickly soothed and chuckled to lift your worries, and you weren’t sure if it was a real smile or just one for your sake. “I’m just trying to catch up, you know? Get up to speed. ‘Sides, if we’re not married anymore, we could have a second wedding. Might be fun, right?”
Tears gathered in your eyes as you tried to smile through the pain. “Uh, yeah.” You nodded and hoped he couldn’t see your reluctance.
Randy then stretched his neck and pulled you closer, his lips meeting yours in a slow and chaste kiss that felt like your first. Tears of happiness mixed with sadness as they rolled down your cheeks. When Beau softly cleared his throat, you broke away from Randy, your cracked heart shattering into sharp daggers that sliced through your skin. What were you supposed to do, though? Reject the man you married because it would break the heart of the one you currently loved?
“I-, uh, I should go. Let you two catch up,” Beau said uncomfortably. The crestfallen look on his face destroyed you. “I’ll keep the press away from this for as long as I can. Lord knows they love a good back-from-the-dead story.”
“You can do that?” Randy arched a curious brow.
Beau pulled his jacket back a little and tapped the badge on his belt. “Kinda the sheriff here.”
“Wow, congrats, man. You deserve it,” Randy said with a genuinely happy grin. He seemed like a kid who was catching up with all his friends on the first day of school after summer break.
Beau gave him a tight smile that said he didn’t think he deserved it. But only you could read that one. “Uhm, thanks, bud. I see you tomorrow, okay?”
“Beau, wait–”
But he had rushed out of that room so fast, he couldn’t even hear you as the door fell shut behind him. You offered Randy the same tight-lipped smile and stroked his cheek. Your emotions were a mangled mess. A part of you was hauled back to the past, old feelings that you had buried deep coming back alive, while new ones reminded you that it wasn’t the same anymore.
“Give me a sec, okay? I’ll go talk to your doctor. See when we can get you outta here,” you said and waited for Randy’s nod of confirmation before you darted out of the room.
Your heart thrummed in your ribcage as you raced down the hospital’s corridors all the way to the parking lot where you finally caught up with Beau. He was on a fast-paced escape to his car before he stopped when you called his name.
“Beau, wait!”
As he spun around, he dragged a palm over his face in an attempt to wipe away the tears. But the evidence was still visible, his eyes red and distraught. “You should go back, Y/N. He needs you.”
The heart in your throat caused you to choke. “So do you. I’m so sorry,” you said, sniffling as tears flowed down your cheeks. But as you stepped forward to hold him, he took a step back.
“It’s okay. I get it. Trust me. I do. He’s your husband, and I’m just… Well, I’m nothin’,” he said, his voice laden with heartbreak. “Just don’t come closer, ‘cause if you do, I don’t know if I can hold myself back, alright? ‘Cause all I wanna do right now is kiss you and love you, even it’s the last time. I can’t do that to him. You understand?”
Everything in you wanted to break through the fence he had set up, full-throttle with a lead foot on the gas, but you thought it was best to respect his wishes for now. You didn’t even know where your head was and wanted to avoid hurting him more.
“Here, uhm, you should have this back.” He fished out your wedding ring from his back pocket and dropped it into your palm, the quick brush of his skin tearing you apart even more. The golden band suddenly felt heavier than it ever had. You didn’t even know when he had grabbed it from his desk drawer, but the foresight scared you. He let out a humorless chuckle as the sadness brimmed in his green eyes. “Not the ring I thought I’d give you…”
Your lips parted, your brow lifting in realization. Whatever dusted remnants were left of your heart plummeted. “Beau…”
“Don’t. ‘S okay,” he wrung out with a doleful smile. “I’ll see you tomorrow, alright? Call if you need somethin’.”
With a passive nod, he jumped into his Jeep. You clutched the ring in your hand so tightly it almost burned through your skin as you watched him drive off.
Beau uncapped his third beer of the night (plus two tumblers of whiskey and a shot of his old friend Don Julio) as he sat on the bed in his trailer. A pile of your clothes still lay on the floor to his right, your favorite coffee mug stood in the kitchen sink, and your shampoo was stored in the shower. It felt like you hadn’t left, even though you had.
He replayed the clips of the hospital in his mind over and over again. How Randy held your hand. How he touched your cheek. How he kissed you. How he looked at you when he first saw you – like he had finally found the piece of his heart again that he lost years ago, the same love in his brown eyes that had been there since day one. And Beau understood, because he had felt the same way once, too, when you walked into his office – back into his life.
He told himself it was the torture he deserved for all of his sins. And he swallowed it all down – the hurt, the heartbreak, the jealousy, the possessiveness. He had no right to feel those things. Not anymore. You weren’t his. You never were.
How long did he have with you this time around? Five weeks?
Suddenly, he regretted leaving Houston, regretted leaving you. He wasted a whole year that he could’ve spent loving you. He always thought, in the end, he'd have more time. Eternity, even. How fucking foolish was that?
The headlights and sounds of a car in front of his home drew his attention to the window, shadows and lights dancing along the walls of his trailer. He couldn’t see his visitor, but considering it was in the middle of the night, he assumed it was either Jenny or Cassie checking up on him. He had texted them to let them know what was going on. But as he opened the door, the sight left him speechless.
“Y/N…” Your name fell from his lips like you were an angel he had prayed for. For a moment, he wasn’t sure if his eyes were seeing things right, or if you were a booze- and depression-induced hallucination. You wouldn’t be the first ghost that came back to haunt him, after all.
“You ain’t nothing.”
With those words still floating in the night air, you cupped his neck and crashed your lips against his, kissing him fervently with everything you had as tears streamed down your cheeks. He returned the kiss just as passionately, although you could feel a part of him fighting against it. But his large hands grabbed your waist and pulled you flush against him, the kiss lasting till both of you were bluer than the sky. You didn’t let go of him, though, hands holding onto his shirt, too scared he would slip through the cracks of your fingers if you did.
“Y/N, I can’t…”
“I love you,” you interjected his hesitance with firmness and gripped him tighter, your gaze drilling into him like you hoped your words would. “You think I’d just forget? You think my feelings for you just vanish into thin air? It doesn’t work that way. I can’t just snap my fingers and stop loving you. I can't go back to the way things were. I know you think me and Randy are some great love story, but so are you and I. Look, when he died, I grieved that loss and it felt like I was dying, too. I never thought life would be... exciting... and fun... and happy... and so full of love again. And then… I-I fell in love with you, and my life somehow started again. And I know this whole situation is fucked up and confusing and impossible. And I don’t know what to do… I don't know what the right thing is here. But I do know you feel right, and I can’t just pretend you and me and everything good that came with it never existed. I don’t want to. Please, just… I need you, Beau. You said you wouldn't leave again. You're not making things better by walking away...”
With a stretch of your toes, your nose grazed his before you gently claimed his plump, soft lips once more. Your tear-stained cheeks met the roughness of his beard. The kiss started ginger and careful, giving him time to withdraw if he wanted to. But he didn’t. His tongue slipped inside your mouth and stoked the flames of the fire that burned for him deep within your soul. Inhibitions were set ablaze as the kiss turned searing. He hoisted you into his arms, your legs wrapping around his middle as he carried you inside.
The trailer’s peaceful silence was disturbed by panting breaths, a pathway of clothes leading from the entrance to the bed. You peeled off his shirt, and he slid off yours over your head. You unclasped your bra and tore it off, pressing your tits against his bare chest as your lips tried to remain connected to each other through it all. By the time he sat down on the edge of the mattress with you on top, only two naked bodies seeking friction remained.
You wanted to feel him everywhere, wanted him to fill you and make you whole again until you stopped feeling like you were breaking apart at the seams. Hands roamed and explored as tongues mingled and savored tastes. As you straddled his muscular thighs, his arms wound around your middle and kept you firmly pressed against him, his hold on you strong as his fingers dented your flesh. You hoped it was enough to leave bruises behind. You never wanted to forget him, wishing his marks would be permanent ink on your skin.
“I need you,” you murmured against his thoroughly kiss-swollen lips, his cock rubbing against your soaking core as you gently rocked your hips.
“I want you,” you assured him, your mouth trailing a path of featherlight kisses along his jaw and down to his throat, his groan vibrating against your soft lips. One hand steadied itself on his broad shoulder as your other one fisted his hard, throbbing length and positioned it at your entrance, his cockhead gliding through your slick and teasing you till you shuddered with wanton need to feel him inside of you.
“I love you,” you whispered and gasped as you sank down, sheathing his thick cock in your warmth as your velvety walls welcomed him. With a needy and yet tender kiss, you soothed his grunt when he was fully inside you and prodded at your cervix. “Wanna make you feel good, okay?”
He nodded and squeezed his eyes shut. “Fuck, Y/N, don’t do this to me if you’re gonna leave,” he pleaded, his gravelly voice laced with desperation and pain. His hand softly caressed your face as he rested his forehead against yours. His love for you radiated in his green eyes like kryptonite.
You cupped his bearded cheeks and forced him to look at you, lifting his chin to find your eyes. “I’m not leaving you, okay?”
“But–”
You kissed him before he could bring forth all the reasons why you should, but you didn’t care. Your heart was the North Star, and your heart had led you to him. When you left the hospital, there was nowhere else you wanted to go, no one you wanted to see more. Your heart had only ached for him.
You were finally home, and now that you were back in the arms where you belonged, you kissed him so hard till his mind quieted down to a soft lullaby. You kissed him so hungrily till his cock twitched inside of you because you were the only one he wanted, too. You kissed him so passionately he felt your love for him seep into his own heart.
As you began to roll your hips, he met you thrust by thrust as he pounded up into you. His massive hands and sinful mouth roamed every inch of your body. Palms groped your tits and fingers tickled your spine. Lips kissed your throat and tongue massaged your nipples. Teeth grazed your flesh and beard burned your skin.
Your nails dug into the thick muscles on his shoulders and scraped his scalp as his cock split you open with each pump. His girth tore you apart, each time you eased back down a new pleasurable burn coursing through you as your walls stretched to accommodate all of him.
Your pace rose with the tides of your hips, your thighs flexing as your cunt stroked his cock and came closer to the finish line. Beau buried his head in the crook of your neck, writhing and groaning underneath you. His fingers bit into your flesh, surely leaving bruises behind this time. Your tits rubbed against his chest, and you could feel his muscles tensing and straining underneath your fingertips with each bounce. He was barely holding on.
“Come for me, baby,” you beckoned him, feeling your own orgasm approach. The fuse was sparked and burned a path right to your explosive core. “I love you…”
“Fuck!” Beau cried out and spilled into you, his body trembling in your grasp. Those words were all it took to tip him over the edge.
You came with a thundering moan. His release triggered your own, your pussy pulsing violently around him and milking his cock for all he’d got. His cum mixed with your arousal and gushed out of you, trickling down your thighs and coating even his balls. Your thighs shook with exhaustion as you let yourself fall down on him, his arms catching you and holding you close.
Still panting, his mouth found yours in the dark. His thumbs stroked your flushed cheeks, the rest of his fingers dangling in your hair, the grip soft turned bruising as he kept you lip-tied to him, the kiss tender turned rough.
His nose brushed yours as he looked deeply at you. You could see the despair drowning in his pine green eyes, his emotions overtaking him.
“Pick me. Don’t go,” he begged in a harsh whisper, your flushed face in his warm palms.
You placed a gentle kiss on his lips and nodded. “I’m not going anywhere, corazón.”
Chapter 10: It Matters – DECEMBER 06
Phew, writing that hospital scene nearly killed me 😮💨 Next up, we have even more drama as the awkward throuple reaches a boiling point...
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"Maybe he does need to pee but can't bare to leave his Bestie's side for fear this other dude might steal him away... 😭😂"
Is that dude trying to propose to La Principessa with his Cartier box in hand? 😂😂 Poor Embo can't catch a break! Competition left and right. TTT's lil brain must be spinning from coming up with a plan to steal JL's attention away from Embo for a milisecond, so he remembers his 🍆 might like some action. Embo doesn't have a choice other than to barnacle himself to La Principessa. And that bucket hat lady screams Karen. I would act with caution, too.
Can anyone out-Karen JL tho? 🫣
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I SWEAR ROOOOOOO THIS DRAMATIC ASS FEELS SO SATISFIED😭😭😭😭 SORRY NOT SORRY OLLIE😔
-anon🐻
LOLLLLLL POOR OLLIE THIS DUDE CAN'T CATCH A BREAK
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Porco SFW Alphabet
Well hello there
I got a request from tumblr to do this and honestly I myself wanted to as well so 🤷♀️
—A (Affection, how affectionate are they?)
•In front of everyone, Porco is this tough guy who never breaks his strength facade. But behind closed doors, he's curled up in your side and hugging you as you play with his hair
•Please, he acts like an entitled cat when you're both alone, constantly demanding attention from you.
•I guess in return, he messes up your hair. Not even in private, in front of people. The smile he gives you makes others so jealous, poor guy even scrunches his nose when he smiles at you. He doesn't even know he's doing it
(For reference, he's smiling like a tiktok girl💀💀)
—B (Best friend, how would he be like as a best friend?)
•He actually disliked you at first 💀
•He'd witness you helping other people, reaching unnecessary measures just to be kind and it confused him. A midst all this war, all this starvation in the town and you still give up what you need for people who want?!
•So there he was before you, bullying you. He was around 11 years old at this point, deep down he knew he had a crush on you. That's why he'd protect you behind your back, watching over you and hurting whoever dared to try anything on you.
•His bullying was never horrific it was just usual teasing, taking your things and making fun of them while holding it away from you.
"What're you gonna do about it?" He'd say, looking at you with a smug grin. "Porco, I'd let you keep it but I can't see without my glasses."
"Mhmm?" His eyes would go soft as you jump and try to catch them, he was soft... for you.
•When you both grow he kinda realises just how fucked up he was, to show his love for you by bullying you. But like here he is at twenty years old, trying to win your love all over again.
•he does this by getting you small things, hair clips, snacks when he feels like you aren't eating but he'd play it off as: "Oh this? It was but one get one free so-" (it was not buy one get one free 😭😭😭😭😭😭)
•he's been known to insult Reiner for being a coward but sheesh Porco turns into red goo anytime he's around you, he's so flustered and ends up smacking himself anytime you leave the room because he thinks he embarrassed himself. Poor dude
—C (Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)
•Porco sleeps like a fragile yet sassy princess, and I mean he loves it when you spoon him.
•Once he was tossed away from you, just to catch some cool air, and before he knew it, your arms snaked slowly around his waist, making him feel like the precious little prince he always wanted to be.
•He turned into mush honestly, his heart melted and he held onto your hands. "I love you Y/n." He said in a sung tone.
•You grumbled it back, cuddling into his shoulders.
•But he does love to hold you too, with his legs and arms caged around you. It's actually a pillowy type of cuddle, Porco has more fat than muscle so he's really soft to hug (probably feels amazing to cuddle)
—D (Domestic. Do they want to settle down?How are they at cooking and cleaning?)
•I headcannon that Porco is Italian and his mum didn't bullshit around with him. She taught him and Marcel how to clean and cook in case anything happens to her one day.
•He actually washes dishes to calm himself down after a work out, it's psychopathic but he finds the foams and scrubbing the grime off relaxing.
•He usually cleans and you cook but the jobs are evened out, he'll help you chop shit up while you do the actual heating, mixing stuff like that.
And when you're done, he does the table, you do the floor then you guys balance out the dish work by
You cleaning them and handing it to Porco to dry it and set it in the counter, tidy and neat
—F (Fiance(e). How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)
•He is head over heels for you but plays it cool. Porco and you are engaged until you can afford the wedding (which I know sounds stupid but trust me on this)
•The wedding for some reason, is big and expensive, and he decided to wear a white suit and sunglasses, though you recall Zeke taking them off of him and saying he looked like a Roblox character with them on.
•I swear they all made fun of him before the wedding started, just teasing the living life out of him. Reiner was sort of just there, Porco had no idea why he invited him but he did, he respected Reiner, even if he looked incredibly out of place.
•After you two say your vows and shit and go enjoy the party he could see you talking to him and a vein was visibly popping out of Porco's forehead. Why he gets so insecure about Reiner? No one knows
—G (Gentle. How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)
•Incredibly gentle with you, he just views you as this beautiful pearl that he somehow managed to get through and now that he's got you he won't let anyone lay a scratch on your perfect little self
•He thinks that but will still bully you (lovingly ofc)
•his constant teasing always earns slaps from you and demands that he should be nicer to you. He always apologised with a small grin, kissing your cheek
—H (Hugs. Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)
•When he hugs he likes to jokingly rest his forehead in yours, because he thinks the close up in your face is funny. He's so cute up-close, his eyes are doe, and when he smiles it's full of innocence. You'd say the animal he looks most like is a seal. A cute baby seal.
•When it's cold out, Porco likes to unzip his coat and open it up (like it's his wings that close around you) as an invitation for you to hug him so he can wrap the coat around you both, it's always so warm in there. (Do you guys know what I'm talking about?)
"Feels warm huh?"
You nod silently, too distracted by the tingles his touch and body heat gave you. "You won't find this kinda heat anywhere, not even in the best radiators."
He just likes bragging, he doesn't even realise he compared himself to a radiator.
•Or perhaps if it isn't winter, he just likes having you on his lap while he's doing something or even talking to someone. You're just there's as if you're his plushie or something.
—I (I love you. How fast do they say the L-word?)
•He was watching you with a smile as you mopped the floor to an old 80s song, shaking your little booty around and changing your voice pitch to match the crazy beat of the song
•When the song finished so did you, you were putting everything away when he just randomly hugged you from behind, "I love you so much. God, you're so weird but I love you."
•You can't blame Porco for bullying you before showing you some love he just can't be soft without making a joke out of it
J (Jealousy. How jealous do they get? What do they do when they're jealous?)
•Very Jealous, more jealous than any of the characters I've written so far. He just doesn't wanna share you with anyone, you're his and no one else's.
•But he isn't controlling he just doesn't like anyone flirting with you even if it's a joke. Or even touching you too much.
•When Porco is jealous he usually is upfront about it, but it's kinda more funny, he was sat in between you and one of your old friends. He kept complimenting your dress and how you managed to get such a beautiful design and when he tried to reach to touch the frantic again Porco straight up slapped his hand.
•you tried to keep a straight face but you began laughing, porco just straight up slapped his hand😭
—K (Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)
•I can describe it as hungry
•Acting as if it's his last day on earth with the way he's kissing you like chill... you're probably departing with swollen lips☠️🗿
•His favourite part to kiss is your cheeks, he'll grab your face and kiss your cheek but then decide that it simply isn't enough... so he starts kissing your left and then your right, repeating this until you stop him.
•Even when you grab his face and giggle out for him to quit it, he doesn't.
"You're *smooch* just *smooch* too *smooch* cuteeee *SMOOCH SMOOCH SMOOCH SMOOCH*-
•As for Porco, he doesn't really care where you kiss him but he always gets this fluttery feeling in his chest anytime you settle in between or on his thighs and kiss gently at his lips.
—M (Morning. How are mornings spent with them?)
•He's usually grumpy in the morning, he absolutely hates the sun light, the loud ass pigeons mating like dirty whores at 7 in the morning, and how you two broke the comfy cuddle position during the night.
•"I'm hungry." He grumbled as he pulled your hips onto his. "Yeah? Why don't we get up then? We can make pancakes together."
•I can't be bothered."
You crossed your brows, deciding to threaten him, "I'll put chocolate inside of yours if you don't get up now."
"You're literally so mean to me babe, and for what?" He moaned like a child. You were only kidding, you were more than happy to do something nice for him in the morning. You ruffled his soft hazel hair and left him to melt into the mattress.
He'd come down soon. Lord knows when.
N (Night (How are nights spent with them?)
•While his mornings are usually rough, the night is his favourite part of the day. He likes to do his skincare routine with you. The one he didn't have until you met him.
•You two make each other laugh in the bathroom as you prepare yourself for bed. You sit on a stool and brush his hair out, eyeing the gel on his side of the counter. "It's a shock that you haven't finished the gel in a matter of two days."
He grunted in response, "I don't use that much."
It's also kind of a part of the routine that when you finished brushing his hair out you kiss his head and stroke his cheek from behind (no one knows why his cheeks are so soft and chubby😭😭😭)
"Can I choose the background noise today?" You'd ask as you stumble into the bedroom together. "Sure, go ahead." He nudged the remote over to you. You put on whatever subliminal/movie/commentary, whatever you like to watch on TV and fell back against the bed
•the beginning position is your head on Porco's chest as he brushed through your strands with his fingers, curling it from time to time (he has those vibes) or if your hair isn't like that then he'd rub your back or trace patterns on your waist
—O (Open. When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)
•While Porco is soft towards you, his emotions and past are a brick wall that you have to get through. He thinks it makes him less manly to talk about his emotions or even show any emotion so it takes a while for you to push through.
•you sometimes catch him staring at boys hanging out with their brothers, pursing his lips when he catches you noticing him.
When you ask about it, he just sighs and says "I miss him..."
•I doubt you'd be able to see tears very often, he just refuses to.
•If he did cry he'd want to hide his face from you, probably preferring that he hides his face in your chest or the crook of your neck while he lets it out
—P (Patience. How easily angered are they?)
•Porco is patient with you, always. Just not with other people and he tends to sometimes get into arguments with people that requires you to drag Porco away before anything goes too far.
•He'd die before having any intention of scaring you
—Q (Quizzes. How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing or do they kind of forget everything?)
•He's a simp that refuses to admit he's a simp. He remembers a lot of detail about you and you can see it in the gifts he gets you. Sometimes he'll just make up holidays just to give you something because he couldn't wait till your birthday
•it was such a coincidence, he was searching for something he needed to buy online and saw a pop up of something you mentioned the other day. He forgot to buy what he needed but hey at least he succeeded in getting you something you treasure.
•(He goes so soft when he sees you treat the things he gets you with such softness, all because he got it for you 😞♥️)
—R (Remember. What is their favourite moment in your relationship?)
•This moment marked the day he knew he could truly be vulnerable around you.
It was cliche really. Instead of him hiding under the table, it should be you. After all, you're the girl. Shouldn't you be the one that's scared of the thunder?
He sighed and hugged his knees, trying to calm his beating heart down by convincing himself that the world wasn't ending and that it's just thunder. Whatever myth his mum told him when he was younger was nothing but a story. A small tale.
The storm had gotten worse, with more lightening and colder air rushing in through the tiny cracks of the windows. The noises were so loud he didn't notice you walking in, squatting down when you noticed his shrek slippers sticking out from the office table.
"Pocky?" You rested your hand on his knee, cocking a brow at him, "Are you okay?"
"Mm, yeah I"- thunder clapped and before you knew it, he screamed, sheltering his head with his hands. "Porco? Are you afraid of..."
"No..." You gave him a stern look, telling him that he shouldn't be scared of admitting the truth. "I... kinda...?"
"I turned the central heating on, would you like to distract yourself? I can put some earphones on you and massage your head, or we could cuddle and listen to the rain- oh you really like *any show* we can watch that while the storm calms down-"
He listened fondly as you rambled on about solutions to help him with his issue, his small childish issue that he didn't want to burden you with.
Later on he learned to like storms, cuddled up on your chest as you thread through his hair with his favourite show on in the background and the storm being the perfect excuse for extra blankies. There isn't any place he'd rather be at right now.
Without a word, he kissed your throat and nestled himself back into his usual position, grinning in comfort.
S (Security. How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)
•Extremely protective, he wouldn't let anyone even say something that could hurt your feelings and if they did, he'd beat them up. Big or small 😌👋🔪
•Porco likes to wrap his arm around you when you go out in public or intertwine your hand with his and bury it in his coat pocket. Even when someone gives you threatening or dirty looks he likes taking your hand and kissing it while staring right into their eyes
•to feel protected he likes your hands on him, like playing with his hair, rubbing sore body parts, and just resting your palm on him. He just likes feeling you next to him
—T (Try. How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)
•A lot of effort, you're literally his pearl. What wouldn't he do for you 🥺
•For anniversaries you guys go out together and plan the entire thing the night before, he really wants you to feel special for the day and will melt when you do the same back for him
U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)
•his constant boasting, you wouldn't care if the evil eye wasn't a thing. Just the pure fear someone would be jealous of you and the envy would ruin your lives terrify you
•He just can't stop bragging about you or himself😞♥️
—V (Vanity. How concerned are they with their looks?)
•He does take care of himself, his hair, his skin, he makes sure not a peep of hair pops out of his chin. He doesn't like facial hair and doesn't want to burden you with it.
•Most times he'll get ready for a day and ask you if he looks like a handsome devil while rubbing his chin
—W (Whole. Would they feel incomplete without you?)
•How could he feel whole without you after learning your casual phrases, your stupid inside jokes that always makes him crack a smile when he's alone
•He sometimes wonders what a life without you would be like and it makes him shiver inside it just doesn't feel right.
—X (Xtra. A random headcanon for them.)
•He smells really good, like mint and leather. And since he doesn't smoke he's probably one of the only warriors with perfect teeth
—Y (Yuck. What are some things they wouldn't like, either in general or in a partner?)
•He hates people that think being horrible or mean is being tough. Porco likes to think of himself as gangster with a heart of gold 😎🗿
•But yeah if you brag about stupid shit like wanting to hit kids or kill animals he genuinely gets the ick from you (if you are like that just please don't talk to me lol💔
Z (Zzz. What is a sleep habits of theirs?)
•He arches his back at random moments to stretch. It's so cursed. There's no lights and the bed is slightly bouncing and dipping because he's doing this suspicious stretch
•Idk it could be that he gets horny, especially early in the morning. He's just never bothered to actually fuck you that early
Authors note:
I've been ghosting my maths teacher for 4 days now

Wanting to die is an understatement
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Watching Cult of Chucky
I'm watching Cult of Chucky and damn I feel bad for Andy (I'm watching the movies out of order (meaning the ones with Jennifer Tilly) so I have very little idea who he is)
Poor Nica 🥺 she deserves so much better
All, she and Tiffany have so much in common, they've both been electrocuted🥺
The scenery in this is so eerie and awesome 👀
I think Carlos is gonna die, but I kinda like him😔
Awwwwwww he gave her gum 🥺
The lady who's acting like she's invisible creeps me out and Nica is already nicer than me, cause I would've said no when asked if I could see her
Michael is weird, I don't trust him, and I'm guessing he's gonna do something with that gum
Oh damn, now they're having sex😭😭😭 I mean good for Nica, but I will always ship her and Tiffany 😂
Yup, Angela is creepy as hell
OH SHIT CHUCKY'S COMING FOR NICA👀👀👀
Oh shit
YOU IDIOT (THE DOCTOR) I think he's in league with Chucky
Michael is me😭😭😭 (hiding in his sweatshirt when the girl starts hugging the doll)
Madeleine is definitely gonna get killed by the doll
Nica is so nice 🥺🥺
Nica's totally wondering who she had sex with😂😂😂
Oh no, she's got a visitor 👀👀
TIFFANY!!!!
Tiffany is seizing Nica up👀
Tiffany being told she doesn't seem motherly (she's like wtf)😂😂
Tiffany's eyes when Nica asks how Alice is🥺 like for a moment she felt bad for her
NOOOOO ALICE IS DEAD?😭😭😭
Her fake tears when she realizes she's supposed to be more emotional than she is😂😂
Damn, she's really telling Nica her niece died of a broken heart, knowing full well it was Chucky (I still love her tho)
Damn Tiff😂 she really just put Chucky on Nica's lap? Nica just can't catch a break 😭😂
The way she's like 'this is so sweet' and then just leaves😂
Oh she 💯 said the good luck to Chucky
I love how when she loves someone, she loves them with her whole heart, but she absolutely deserves better 🥺
Oh noooooo not Carlos 🥺🥺
They really should have the sharps in a more secure place
The way Chucky is taken aback from Angela saying he shouldn't be afraid of her😂 he's like the AUDACITY
She moved up his list 😂😂😂😂
The thing I find so funny about Chucky is that he has no chill for bullshit or someone being stupid
Rip Angela you were a hoot
Oh damn, Andy tried to help Nica🥺
The way Nica just realized that Valentine is Tiffany 👀
Well that's terrifying (the
I love how Malcolm says to just stay positive 😂
The way he's Mark Zuckerberg 😂😂😂
Well shit, Claire is 💯 gonna die
Nica and Malcolm tried to tell you🙄(the way she believes them now)
Nooooooo Malcolm 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
Dr. Foley sucks
Yeah, Claire you're gonna die
Oh thank god, Malcom is alive
OH SHIT CHUCKY'S MALCOLM NOW? SHIT
Ok that skylight is low-key awesome, and I wouldn't mind a psych stay just for that view alone lol😂😂
Awwww, Chucky's wittle running 🥺
Oh no, compressed air? (ngl I was thought that he was gonna inject her or something)
The way Andy just realized that Chucky is able to possess multiple dolls👀(it did answer my question of how Chucky is able to possess the doll and
Yeah, this doctor is 💯 in league with Chucky & Tiffany
Oh fuck no, he's been assaulting Nica? (And probably his other patients too) HELL NO ASSHOLE
Forget my previous assumptions that he was with Chucky and Tiffany
You know he's a sick dude when even Chucky is appalled
Poor Nica, she just can't win
Damn, Madeleine is nursing Chucky? 😂
TIFFANY!!! I love her sm
The way she does a little shake when she says both her names😂
I truly adore her
If I can be around you all the time, Tiffany/Jennifer, I would happily join the cult
Oh no, Madeleine's chest is bleeding 🥺
Holy shit👀 she just suffocated her child 👀(Chucky) I guess that's how she killed her real kid👀
Huh, they held a funeral for chucky
Good job Andy😂 (he wasn't being let in, so he got himself committed, honestly very smart and kinda relatable)
Well shit, he's come back from the dead👀
Dr. Foley got another doll😂😂😂 I BET ANDY HAD STUFF HIDDEN IN IT!!
Oh Madeleine, have you never see a horror movie before, you don't
Oh shit I just saw Chucky's shadow 👀
Well, I mean it's not technically suicide if she lets Chucky kill her👀
Is he ripping her tongue out? I'm so confused?
Oh, yup, he 💯 ripped that out, yuck
Ooof he left his arm in her mouth 😂
Yeah Carlos get rid of him, THROW HIM INCINERATOR
Nica's just waiting for Foley in his office 😂😂
Damn, poor girl got put in a straight jacket
FOLEY YOU FALL FOR THEM BECAUSE YOU TAKE ADVANTAGE OF THEM AND GET OFF ON IT
You suck man, you SUCK!
What the fuck, he got her heels? Oh fuck no, he just kissed her foot YOU ARE AN ABSOLUTE ASSHOLE
Ha! She spat in his face 😂 YEAH CHUCKY! HIT HIM IN THE HEAD
I love how Chucky's both disgusted yet vaguely impressed by th absolute sickness of that guy😂
And another Chucky has awoken!
Oh shit, poor Carlos 🥺🥺🥺 poor guy didn't deserve this🥺
The short haired Chucky saying that he's never felt so alive 😂😂😂
I love how all the Chucky's immediately concede that the short haired Chucky is the one who deserves to kill Andy😂
Oooooooooooo 👀 Tiffany is totally gonna kill the guard 👀
The way she laughs when killing the guard is so endearing 🥺
Oh shit👀 so that's how Chucky possesses Nica
The way Chucky stomps all over Foley's head as revenge for Nica is low-key so sweet 🥺
Wait who'd you kill?👀 Awwwwwww poor Angela
Poor Malcom
Wow, Fiona is really KILLING IT as Chucky 😱
Ouchy Andy
I knew he hid something in the doll!!
"Think about it."
*Gun's out of bullets*
"Yeah, thinking is for losers"
Fuck, Tiffany is so hot👀
Really I love Tiffany and Nica, I don't care that they may be toxic
The way Tiffany liked having Alice around🥺🥺
I love their laughs
Like seriously Fiona deserves alllllll the awards for her performance
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BUFFY THR VAMPIRE SLAYER
Season 2
Ep 9 - What's my Line(Part 1)
There's a part 1 in the title, ohh, it's gonna be fucking good.
I have a feeling we are gonna have Oz in this episode.
Lmao Cordelia. Her xander roast are best. Their hate banters are literally best.
Oh yeah, spike is back.
Spike called Drusilla kitten. Please don't. Eww
What's the deal between spike and Drusilla.
Spike wants to find cure? Cure for what, vampirism or Drusilla or something else.
Lmao, spikey you're funny, you won't dance on slayer's grave but you'll fall in love with her and will die for her, so good luck.
Buffy can't kill without making a sassy remark, now can she?
How old was angel when he died and became a vampire? He looks really old(not old old but yk).
Now can Xander and Cordelia just hate fuck this tension.
I love when we get 16 yr old buffy. Like she's still an overdramatic 16 yr old girl, just a teenager. Even with all the slaying and being the chosen and saving the world.
A cure for Drusilla, alright make sense.
Spike is calling bounty hunters(I forgot what he called them).
Lol what are these two suit clad men are gonna do to willow, recruit her for FBI?
Oh recruting her worlds leading software concern(or something). Damn girl 🔥
Tracking her for some time, dude that's fucking creepy and she's a teenager so that's a extra layer of creepy.
OZZZZZ!
Only her and Oz got selected for the special program. Soulmate shit right here!!
BITCH THEY FINALLY MET. THEY SAW EACH OTHER, FACE TO FACE, IN THE SAME ROOM.
Lol I love dumb awkward buffy. It just great reminder that she's still a child.
"Something is coming buffy and I can guarantee you it's not good" Giles when it is, when. We all know the drill by now.
Who just welcomes stranger into their house?? Americans, really.
What the hell is going on here!? Who are all these people and why are they suddenly appearing.
Willow always has had buffy's back. Always. I love that. Women support women.
Oh c'mon, again, another vampire or supernatural being coming to kill buffy. Aren't you guys, like, tired or something. Seriously dude get a new hobby or something. So many people are trying to kill a 16 yr old. If they spent so much energy on their weird rituals then they might've successfully opened the hellmouth by now.
Angel to save the day. Go man, go save your girl.
YESSS!! We're gonna have the iconic touch face scene.
"I didn't even notice ", Please my heart😭😭. Angel and buffy, you my guys, you're cute.
"Order of turaka. It's a society of deadly assassins" Damn now we're bringing deadly assassins going back centuries to kill Buffy. Buffy just take this as a compliment at this point. She's that bitch.
"That's enough Xander", Damn Giles, it must be really serious if Xander can't make jokes.
"no earthly desire but to collect their bounty" and Buffy is the bounty. Damn.
WTF WAS THAT!? A hand made of/by insects.
Did buffy just almost choked my guy OZ? Really, girly, leave him alone or we will have problems.
Damn my girl is really freaking out. Buffy is genuinely scared and worried. Poor girl, let her catch a break ffs.
Buffy is in angel's house or dungeon or whatever the hell this is. What are we gonna find.
Aww don't cry Buffy, you'll be fine.
We found nothing, she cried and then slept on his bed. Smh.
Who's this cleaner red shirt guy. What kind of deal he has with vampires and what did he do to get in their circle?
Noooo, bitch where did this assassin come from. She came out of nowhere.
Bitch, wtf, did she just locked angel in a CAGE!?
Damn you, this episode. This is intense and I am fully in it.
Alright, they finally figured it out that spike is trying to find cure for drusilla, so now let's go and save Buffy.
"Scooby Gang", that's it, that's them from now on, hopefully canonically too.
No no no no no don't take the free samples Cordelia. Run, you're rich you idiot, don't stay with him in same house get out or you'll turn into a worm.
WTF, did she just try to kill our buffy with AXE? Girly you're hot and everything and i'll totally do you but let's not kill our girl buffy.
WTF DO YOU MEAN YOU ARE KENDRA THE VAMPIRE SLAYER!?
Aren't we supposed to have only one vampire slayer!? What happened to that !?
And what do you mean, to be continued. It's a good thing I am watching it two decades later.
I am sorry!? But we have another slayer.
I am speechless. This episode was intense and fast paced. It just kept going and I fucking loved it. We had so much going on in this episode like wtf. The drusilla cure, her being a witchy tarot reader, the encoder/translater, the assassin who will not leave till they kill Buffy and then another slayer. Damn.
Loved loved this episode, can't wait to watch the next one. I am gonna watch it now lol. Don't have the patience.
I guess that's it for this one, probably talk more in the next one as we wrap up this episode. But seriously loved the episode and I am loving this season.
Alright then, see ya in next one. Cheers 🥂.
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