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reaper-design · 1 year
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heavydirtysoul, por May McHale
𝓔scolhas. Toda a vida de uma pessoa é definida por escolhas, seja feita por ela ou pelos outros ao seu redor. Ela sabia que havia feito algumas escolhas erradas que a assombrariam pelo resto da vida, mas ainda estava apenas no meio do caminho... Mesmo que não tivesse tanta idade, sua mente era uma completa bagunça. Precisava de algo para focar suas forças, algo em que fosse boa. Mas teria seu talento sujado sua alma ao ponto de não conseguir mais recuperá-la? Quem poderia salvá-la dela mesma?
Categoria: Vingadores, Viúva Negra, Soldado Invernal, Homem de Ferro.
Classificação: 18 anos.
Sites: spirit || wattpad.
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there was a moment when the people in the movie theatre and the capitol audience in the stands were laughing at the same things, having the same reactions to the games, to the deaths, to flickermans jokes, to the doctor's announcement...i wonder aren't we watching it for entertainment too
suzanne collins' books may exist in popular culture as "dystopian", but they have always been a meticulous and startlingly close social critique of our world. at what point does our own idolization of the movies and the books repeat that story? we watch just as the capitol audience does.
all dystopia eventually crosses a line from realistic futurism to current relevancy. how long will it take us to realize we've already crossed that line with these books? and the very people who need to realize this are the ones in that audience...real or fake, we're the same: consuming and consuming.
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bigboobyhalo · 7 months
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the anger inside of me
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titsay · 2 years
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is it halloween yet?
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Reaper is everything.
The respect he had for the other tributes. The grave he made for the fallen tributes. He was completely exposed and could have been killed by anyone, but recognizing those kids and respecting them the way they deserve was more important to him. The way he tore down the symbol of the government that was supposed to protect them, and used it to cover the bodies of the kids it failed so badly. His calm demeanor. The love he had for his sick and fragile district partner. The love he had for Wovey. The way he protected those gentle souls the best he could. He didn't even try to fight. He knew he wasn't going to kill any of these kids. He's the original revolution. He wasn't going to play the capitol's games. He didn't let them turn him into something he's not. He is everything good.
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sanshiori · 4 months
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Happy early testament tuesday
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ex0skeletal-undead · 4 months
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Nightwalkers by Ben J on ArtStation
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velnna · 3 months
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*taps mic* silver eyed Astarion
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prinnay · 4 months
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Drink Break + glowing ghosts
11 x 12 acrylics on watercolor paper
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rabbiting · 10 months
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Starry moon ghost, reaper of dreams ⭐️🌙💀
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mjlor-chan · 5 months
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reaper-design · 10 months
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Spark & Storm, por Mula-San
A 𝔼𝕣𝕒 𝕕𝕖 𝕆𝕦𝕣𝕠 acabou. Grandes heróis morreram em batalha para deixar o mundo em paz. Os que restaram, assinaram o Registro para trabalhar com o governo americano e as Nações Unidas. Também viraram celebridades. O ex-Quarteto, Johnny Storm participa do programa de treinamento para heróis aspirantes e recebe como pupila a ousada Jane Spark, que vai lhe mostrar que a ❝paz❞ em que acredita é mais turva quando ele olha para onde precisa.
Categoria: Marvel, Tocha Humana. Classificação: xx anos. Sites: spirit || wattpad.
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sanfangzhu · 5 months
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Overtime
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danyllura · 5 months
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The capitol callously watching and commentating on the hunger games as defenceless children are subjected to horror and death but standing up and gasping in horror at Reaper ripping down the flag. Reaper laying the bodies of the murdered children to rest and looking to the camera asking for acknowledgment of their suffering only to be cut off and for the only reaction of horror mustered from the capitol citizens coming from the news of the death of one of their own. The Hunger Games will never not successfully act as a horrifying mirror to the atrocities in our world.
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itsxroxannex · 5 months
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They'll meet again someday🫂
This piece was inspired by @astray_anamoly 's video of passive noot accepting death :(
This drawing gives me a "when can I see you again" song 😭
Nightmare and Dream belongs to Jokublog Reaper belongs to Ren
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onebadnoodle · 6 months
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from reaper to babysitter
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