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ANYTHING YOU CAN DO I CAN DO BETTER || Goyong vs Ilyong

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just practicing lineless art

#lineless art #heneral luna #goyo ang batang heneral #fanart #digital art

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aaaa ang cute nilaaa

MGA ENSAYMADA and ya red on top of the flag cause war ;3;

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When Mabini asked you how’d you feel about Luna’s death

“oh shet naman”

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om-

tldr: please watch this movie you won’t regret it

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letters to our heroes in 140 characters or less

moving these here from my original twitter thread in light of the national elections so far. and possibly for what will be of our future too.

to padres mariano gomez, jose burgos, and jacinto zamora: death by garrote is much much quicker than accepting this fate. this dark fate.

to the first expatriates in europe: you left your country with high hopes. our hearts wish to leave now too, but She needs us most.

to graciano lopez jaena: you may have fooled a lot of people with your speeches, but that’s nothing compared to how they fool us now.

to marcelo del pilar: could it be possible as well for him (or her) to give up the position for someone much worthier?

to juan luna: you could paint us. as you see everything at this moment. in reds, in black, in grey. in all violence hidden and unhidden.

to jose rizal: how difficult was it to write the ultimate goodbye? how difficult to love a country, with people ignorant of love?

to apolinario mabini: you saw the world, this country, in legality and the contrary. what about now? what is right? what is wrong?

to andres bonifacio: where? where’s the hope you’ve been shouting, you’ve been fighting for? is it gone? is it waiting to be unearthed?

to emilio jacinto: you sacrificed youth for freedom. you wrote so much. and, my dear, i guess this is the path i may have to choose now.

to melchora aquino: mother, could you ever heal our broken hearts? mend our fatigue minds? feed us wisdom instead of fallacies?

to gregoria de jesus: we are lost too. in this forest. going in circles. searching for something. a corpse maybe. or burying the country.

to gabriela and diego silang: teach us how to love. despite revolution. love, alongside and permanent, with fighting for everything good.

to emilio aguinaldo: does who have not, must forgive you. because this, this atrocity, is the one deemed to be unforgivable at all.

to antonio luna: brashness was not the answer. and i believe this was what you thought, when betrayal and bullet and blade robbed your life.

to gregorio del pilar: i can forgive you, you know. just not this. not him. it’s tirad, murderous and fatal tirad, all over again.

to artemio ricarte: you were right. somehow. the revolution did not die with bonifacio, or with you, or anyone else. it continues. now.

to manuel quezon: do you still prefer a government run by filipinos with all this evidence right now? it’s hell, and will be hell.

and to every unsung hero, to our ancestors of thousands of years: this is our country now. this is us now. a disgrace. a pity. i’m sorry.

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Alvin: “Si Heneral Aguinaldo may ka-love scene din. Nangangaliwa ka rin pala dito sa movie na ito.”

Mon: “Si Mabini” *laughs*

Alvin: “Mabini”

Background Voice: “Mabinaldo”

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Joven: Heneral! Ba’t ka nakangiti? May nangyari po bang maganda?

Antonio: Hindi ba pwede na nakangiti ako dahil masaya ako?

Paco: Nakangiti siya kasi nakita niyang natapilok si Senyor Presidente.

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American officer when Felicidad is weeping at Goyo’s final resting place: “Is that the General’s sweetheart?”

Vicente, internally:

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twitterserye thangggg.

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Andres Bonifacio as a millennial-

#andres bonifacio #bayani #philippines #national hero #jose rizal #artists on tumblr

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this is for you papa pole of twitter also for my bby so EJ

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ANYTHING YOU CAN DO I CAN DO BETTER || Goyong vs Ilyong

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I posted this over at twitter but I thought I’d post it here too! 

Have sum wholesome Jovente 

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Jovente: A Proposal.

Habang nagliligpit si Joven ng kanyang mga gamit pang-retrato:

Vicente: Joven, puwede ba kitang kunin sa kasal ko?

Joven: *nasindak, nangingilid na ang luha* A-ah, sige ho Koronel. Kailan ho ba–

Vicente: Hindi bilang isang potograpo… *lumuhod at kinuha ang kamay ni Joven* ngunit bilang katuwang ko habambuhay.

*wedding march*

(Shet, laglag na laglag ako sa ship na ito. Joven, matinik kang bata ka.)

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American Soldier: And all of you will die!

Goyo: Uh, teka lang, sa tingin ko na hindi ako pwedeng mamatay, tatanungin ko muna si Miong kung pwede.

Goyo: [Kay Aguinaldo] Sinabi niya..

Aguinaldo: Hindi.

Goyo: Pasensiya pero ayaw niya.

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Aguila Bayaning Bulakeño Dugong magiting