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#Don't look at me
desos-records · 3 months
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suddenly struck with thoughts about the devastating concept of Jason Todd
because he was good. because he had a bleeding heart despite every reason not to. he loved school and was good at it. he was the first to be adopted, with little pretense of guardianship. he did everything he could to be a perfect Robin and live up to an impossible ideal. he only ever wanted Bruce and Dick to like him.
because he met Bruce in the same place and on the same day that Bruce's parents died--the single defining moment of Batman's existence. and he made Batman laugh. he hit the Dark Knight, Terror of Gotham, with a tire iron. he wasn't afraid of the man who turned fear into a weapon.
because he couldn't save his mother from herself, but he tried. because he was too good not to try and save the woman who gave him up. too good to play the Joker's game. the crowbar didn't kill him, the bomb did. he died knowing he wouldn't make it and tried anyway. he died a hero.
because other Robins have died, but none of them put an irrevocable tear in the mythos of Batman. because Jason Todd always dies, in every universe. he dies for the sins of his father. he was put to death by popular vote, sacrificed by the crowd. doomed by the narrative and doomed by the audience. the boy who only ever tried to prove he was good enough--wasn't good enough.
because he has every reason to be angry. because he didn't ask to be murdered, didn't ask to be brought back, and when he did everyone acted like he was better off dead. Bruce tried to kill him and nearly succeeded. he's blamed for his own death and blamed for his resurrection. he can never come home because the house is haunted by his own ghost.
because he's been the hero, the victim, and the villain. because his family and his writers and his universe don't know what to make of him. they don't know how to look his tragedy in the eye. and how can you?
it hurts to look at the hero who cannot be good enough, the victim who will only ever be angry, the villain who can sometimes be right. the audience hates to feel complicit and, in this exceptional case, they are.
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mayasbishops · 2 months
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THE LORD OF THE RINGS: THE RETURN OF THE KING (2003) dir. Peter Jackson
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ayo-edebiri · 2 years
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#If Gaten said it...
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sandflakedraws · 3 months
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the song came on my shuffle and would not leave me alone until i penned this i'm so sorry
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teaboot · 1 year
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Duality of man
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whatelsecanwedonow · 5 months
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LOVE & OTHER DRUGS (2010) dir. Edward Zwick
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just-a-sewer-goblin · 5 months
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Imagine making out with Simon on the couch. He's on top of you braced on his arms and kisses you dizzy. You have to interrupt the make out session quickly to catch your breath and he uses that pause to tell a goddamn awful dad-joke. And you both start laughing and you poke him in the ribs because "Goddamnit Si, that joke was awful" and he just laughs harder and collapses onto you, forcing the air out of your lungs with a little "oof". You can feel him shaking with laughter on top of you and you can't help but laugh with him and wrap your arms around him. When he finally stops laughing and pushes himself up on his arms again, you can see his eyes shining with happiness. And he mumbles "C'mere princess", cups your face with one hand and starts kissing you again while you can still feel him smile against your lips. And-
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tapakah0 · 8 months
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milkovichy · 8 months
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#my hand slipped
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botwriter · 1 year
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emotional over zelda’s character growth from botw’s “this is all my fault” to “I know why I am here. It’s something only I can do.” 
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amiracleilluminated · 5 months
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Scott Patterson as Agent Peter Strahm in Saw IV (2007) and Saw V (2008)
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rubbish78 · 10 months
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you're at the mall and this goth chick keeps staring at you (x)
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eluminium · 2 months
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Impulse: talking about how cool it was to reach 1 mil subs Someone in chat: Skizz is gonna overtake you soon
Impulse, no hesitation, with his entire impussy:
G O O D.
I can't wait. I can't wait! Honestly I would LOVE- I would ABSOLUTELY love to see Skizz pass me in everything. Subs, views, everything. Dude deserves it. I've been dreaming about that since I started. Him coming along and making his way up and overtaking me and me riding- I'll ride his coattails for a while, you know!
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kwistowee · 2 years
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#core strength
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just-a-sewer-goblin · 4 months
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The first time you called Soap sweet boy he melted on the spot. He had needed you, coming home desperate for distraction and love, which lead to you straddling him on the sofa and making out with him.
Soap had his hands under your shirt, his fingers grabbing onto your waist, kneading the flesh for comfort. That simple touch from him already lead to goosebumps all over your body.
"You're so pretty, Johnny.", you whispered against his lips and you could feel the way his body froze. He pulled back loking at you with wide surprised eyes. His voice betrayed how unsure he was when he asked: "You mean that? You really think that of little ol' me?"
His attempt at humour to deflect didn't work on you. You knew him too well for that. So you cupped his face with your hands and started peppering soft loving kisses all over his face. Interrupting them to utter praise against his skin. Hoping it would find it's way underneath and settle to protect him from every unkind word that had ever been said to him.
"Pretty. Handsome. Kind. Brave. Selfless. Strong. Warm. Safe..." He had his eyes closed and surrendered himself to the soft hold your hands had on him. His hands still holding onto you to anchor himself.
You pecked the tip if his nose, pressed a lingering kiss to his lips and when your breath fanned over them with your next words he shuddered.
"You're my sweet, sweet boy."
His eyes opened, looking dazed, as if you'd done something way more raunchy than just shower him with kisses and praise. A small whimper left him and he nuzzled more into your hands. You could feel his entire body melt into the sofa under you.
His hands wandered up your back, and pushed you closer while he leant in so he could press his face into your chest. Your arms wrapped around him, holding him to you, gently carding your fingers through his hair.
"Need you, baby. Missed you so bad. You make everything okay again.", came his muffled voice.
Your hold on him tightened. "I'm right here, sweet boy. I've got you."
He leant back his eyes full of adoration as he looked up at you.
Your smile went from soft to mischievous as you said: "And now, sweet boy, take me to bed so I can have even more of you and ravage you the way you deserve."
He grinned back, leant in faster than you could see, and cheekily bit the skin over your collarbone. At the same time his fingers dug into your sides and you squeaked with laughter.
Abruptly he stood up, you still in his arms and strode towards your bedroom. "Aye, your highness. Show me just how sweet you think I am."
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deliciousnecks · 4 months
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𝖜𝖜𝖉𝖎𝖙𝖘 + 𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖗𝖊𝖈𝖙 𝖖𝖚𝖔𝖙𝖊𝖘  ;;  4 / ∞
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