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trixdraws · 1 year
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You have made known to me the paths of life; You will make me full of gladness with your presence. - Acts 2:28
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And here's a more...painful version.
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captianday-dreamer · 2 years
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Can someone pls gif the scene where Ava is telling the sisters their first plan and is giving heart eyes to Bea and Bea suddenly snapping her head away when she realizes she’s supposed to be the next one talking. Like these two idiots are just smiling at each other for a good 3 secs and Bea just gay panics a bit. She turned her head away way too fast. That’ll be nice.
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foryourmajesty · 1 year
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no thoughts, only them in my mind
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emdashedem · 1 year
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The thing that’s most frustrating about the warrior nun cancellation — you know, besides being such a massive kick to the gut for wlw content for losing something that actually served us a near impossible combination of exciting plot + compelling characters + solid writing + one of the best slow burn romantic arcs I’ve seen + a headlining wlw relationship + an all around great found family story — is that if you asked me, a final 8-10 ep season would have been the perfect way to tie this series up in a nice lil gift box we’d cherish forever.
Would I have watched 5739 seasons of wn if they produced it? Fuck yes. Does it need 5737 more? Not *really*. Season 2 ended at what felt like the end of the story’s second act, a perfect setup for a third and final season. Kinda feels like the ground was ripped out from under us when we were 10 feet from the finish line, but what do I know
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summers0n · 1 year
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i love how Ava is the divine angelic warrior poet king savior of the world jesus martyr protagonist
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AND somehow dumb boyfriend material???
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sapphire-society · 1 year
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‪Our team has decided to take part in promoting Warrior Nun by curating a series of promo posters, stay tuned‬
‪Keep streaming Warrior Nun on Netflix‬
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trustsn01 · 1 year
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Season 3 opener idea
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raogrhysc · 1 year
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Ava loves being close as possible to Bea
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Maniacal laughter
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spencerreidswhore187 · 4 months
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Hymn for Her (5)
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Ava x Beatrice (Warrior Nun) 
Summary: The discovery of a resurrected Ava, believed to be lost, sends ripples through Bea's reality, filling her heart with both joy and trepidation. However, the reunion takes a harrowing twist when Ava, transformed by otherworldly forces, becomes an unexpected adversary, unleashing violence upon the Order of the Cruciform Sword. Ava finds herself entangled in a relentless battle against the forces of darkness, the mystery behind her descent into darkness deepens. Meanwhile, Bea grapples with the conflicting emotions of love and despair, haunted by dreams that connect her to Ava's tortured soul.
T/W:  Descriptions of violence, blood and gore. Brief mentions of alcohol, guns and other weapons. Please let me know if I forgot to add something.
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Part One: An Unholy Darkness
Part Two: Echoes of Darkness
Part Three: Whispers in the Shadows
Part Four: Dance with Shadows
Part Five: Embrace of Light
Bea lay motionless on the cold ground. Torn and blood-stained, she appeared almost lifeless, a mere echo of the fierce warrior she once embodied. Ava, driven by fear, frantically pulled her body onto her lap, brushing the soft strands out of Bea’s face. 
"Bea," Ava breathed, the fragility of her plea hung in the air, mixing with the acrid scent of blood. "Please, don't leave me."
Barely clinging to consciousness, Bea managed a weak smile, her voice a gentle melody in the midst of the quiet chaos. "You did it, Ava. We did it."
Ava's trembling hands gently cradled Bea's wound.
"I can’t lose you," Ava confessed, her voice choked with the weight of emotions that the brutal reality of death had thrust upon her.
Bea's fingers, stained with the blood of battle, traced a soothing pattern on Ava's cheek, the touch a comforting reassurance in the stillness of the aftermath. "No goodbyes, remember?" she whispered, her voice carrying the comforting cadence of a familiar melody that spoke of enduring love.
Ava's tears fell freely as she pressed her forehead against Bea's, their breaths intermingling in the quiet desperation of the moment. “I love you.” 
While Ava clung to Bea, the halo began to glow with an ethereal light, casting a soft, otherworldly glow that seemed amplified by the sacred sword. The healing energy it emitted sought out Bea's wounds, its touch gentle and transformative, weaving a tapestry of restoration.
Regaining strength, Bea's eyes fluttered open, greeted by the soothing warmth that permeated her being. The pain that had once gripped her body began to ebb away, replaced by a comforting sensation as if the very fabric of her being was being meticulously mended.
Unaware, Ava continued to hold Bea with a desperation that transcended the physical realm. The wounds on Bea's body closed, leaving only faint traces of the battles fought. The halo's glow intensified, its radiance now a testament to the unseen forces that guided their shared destiny.
"You saved me," Bea whispered, her voice carrying the weight of gratitude.
Ava, still immersed in her emotional turmoil, met Bea's gaze. "I thought…I thought I lost you," she repeated, the words a mantra of disbelief and relief.
Feeling the warmth of the healing energy that surrounded them, Bea reached up to caress Ava's cheek. "You found me, Ava. You brought me back."
Ava and Bea clung to each other in the glow of the fading halo. Bea smiled, the expression holding the warmth of gratitude and the undeniable strength of their love. "Whatever darkness you faced, you brought us back into the light."
Overwhelmed with emotion, Ava leaned down to press a tender kiss on Beatrice's forehead. The moon hung low in the night sky, casting a silvery glow upon the sacred space, where Beatrice's fingers gently traced Ava's features.
"Do you still want me to teach you to dance?" Beatrice asked, the question carrying a hopeful note.
Ava's eyes, once filled with tears of despair, now sparkled with a playful glint. "Only if you'll let me show you how to drink."
Bea leant forward and pressed her lips against Ava’s. As they clung to each other, the courtyard seemed to breathe with a newfound sense of hope and a recognition of the unwavering resilience of a warrior nun who had faced the shadows and emerged into the embrace of the light for love.
A/N: Thank you for reading ◡̈
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frogur · 11 months
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WE'RE GETTING S3
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nottawriter · 11 months
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Simon posted a link on Twitter: Warrior Nun saved email sign up for updates and a countdown timer.
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https://www.warriornunsaved.com/
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foryourmajesty · 1 year
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my new favorite trio with one (1) brain cell <3
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localbadger · 11 months
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Someone’s got to tell Snooki!!!
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summers0n · 1 year
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naw! naw but look at her expression! it changes from sadness and loss to this frenzied panic!
For context, Ava and Beatrice were just discussing how Ava’s recklessness reflects how undisciplined and unprepared she is. But then Beatrice reassures her, and admits that it’s not her fault that she literally hasn’t spent her entire life training to kill ‘you know - the devil, from the bible.’
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And let’s be honest, the amount of progress Ava displayed over only 2 months of training (after being paralyzed????) is hardly trivial.
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Beatrice’s anger then was misplaced and comes from a sense of inadequacy (wonder where she got that from). She doesn’t think she’s good enough to protect/prepare Ava, which is a very reasonable concern. Because Ava is so outmatched. Outnumbered. Outgunned. She’s doomed. And Beatrice can’t do anything to stop it.
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So Beatrice’s expression in the apartment scene conveys not only her sense of loss for Mary, but her profound fear of not being strong enough, good enough, worthy enough, to protect her love.
And it’s the same expression we see where???
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I know the scene where Beatrice tells her to run is when people are saying her faith broke, but this is definitely where it starts to splinter.
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sapphire-society · 1 year
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