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trains-off-the-tracks · 8 months
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we were Robbed of the anarchist found family. they lived in the subway together for ten years we needed the intense chaotic bonds
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xiart · 4 months
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random Winston sketches
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jullsisfangirling · 4 months
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I wasn’t ready for Winton Pratt’s story and I don’t think anyone would ever be.
I need to yell at someone.
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Biblically accurate Winston Pratt:
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(This showed up on my fy page I-)
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rosisregiis · 1 year
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i think the reason why i (and many others) like characters who don’t get happy endings so much is because their life is already so upsetting and unfair that even if they did wrong, their situation makes up for it and so we feel the need to stand up for them, show them love and support and continue fighting in their name. on the other hand if the character does get a happy ending even if i liked the character i don’t feel the need to love them as much anymore because they have enough love and happiness. they don’t need me.
examples: (unhappy ending vs happy ending)
- jason grace vs percy jackson
- winston pratt vs nova artino
- holland vosijk vs kell maresh
- maven calore vs cal (i never liked cal though)
- the darkling vs mal oretsev (i never liked mal either)
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therandomfaebean · 6 months
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@healing-winston-pratt do you agree with me that Winston would love that weird green Gatorade
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jeansyvesmoreau · 2 years
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Ingrid: We can bake these cookies at 400 degrees for 10 minutes or 4,000 degrees for 1 minute.
Leroy: No, that's not how you make cookies.
Winston: FLOOR IT!!
Ingrid: How about 4,000,000 degrees for 1 second?!?!!!
Leroy: yOU'RE GONNA BURN THE HOUSE DOWN-
Ingrid: I'M GONNA HARNESS THE POWER OF FUCKING BOMBS TO MAKE COOKIES!
Nova: DO IT!
Leroy: NO-
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novasnightmare · 1 year
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Ingrid I have the best memory. Tell me one time I forgot something.
Winston Yesterday you left me on the rooftop.
Ingrid That was on purpose. Now try again.
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captain-is-king · 11 months
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After the Supernova Chapter 2
Link to Ao3 Here
Look, if I was Nova I would need to do a lot of yelling and crying to process everything that happened. And I like the idea of after everything Nova actually WANTING to sleep. Like she's mentioned in the books before that she wished she could be unconscious for 8 hours like everyone else. And I feel like after the couple days she's had, that would be more true than ever.
I also really want to (eventually, later this fic) write a scene (or a few) where it's Max, Adrian, Hugh, Simon, and Nova cooking together in the kitchen. Just the sheer domesticity of it makes my chest hurt. Maybe Simon lets Max wear his stupid black and white checkered apron. Maybe they actually move the superhero stuff down the hall and the food into the closet in the kitchen. MAYBE THEY ALL MAKE LUMPIA TOGETHER. Or they surprise Nova with it! Either way! All of the above! Anyway, uh, I'll write that at some point.
Also, Simon and Hugh can't replace the family Nova had with the Anarchists, but I do think they can add to it. Like Nova will still have Leroy and Winston. When, in this chapter, Nova is upset about the Anarchists I don't think she's necessarily talking about Leroy. Leroy was the only one who ever suggested that Nova NOT be an Anarchist. He gave her that out in BOOK ONE. And I thought that was a really interesting distinction from all of the other Anarchists.
Like we all saw Ingrid using Nova to get back at the Renegades. I never suspected that Honey would turn out like that, but in retrospect it isn't entirely surprising. Like Honey told Nova how to flirt with Adrian but looking back on it, I don't know that it was ever for Nova's benefit. I think the expectation was ALWAYS that she would betray Adrian and everyone else in the end.
And I don't think Leroy was perfect because he did go along with Honey to change the plan at the arena to rescue Ace and obviously they've all made a lot of mistakes. But I don't think he ever would've pushed back if Nova said "No don't chemically burn my fingerprints off" or "I will take you up on the offer to go make a better life for myself." And I FULLY plan to address that later in this fic. I have so many ideas, y'all.
Also, I LOVE the idea from @honey-harper-official (I don't have the link, sorry!!) that Winston basically sabotaged the plan to kill the Renegades at the parade. Like that is canon to me. I really really like the arc that Winston went through and he was one of my favorite characters from book one because he clearly actually cared about Nova?? He could've betrayed her to make things better for himself but he didn't. I don't even think he really considered betraying her.
And I can't have him be dead in this fic because I NEED him and Nova to actually talk. And I need Nova to have someone from her childhood who fully didn't emotionally abuse her or see her as a pawn or a tool to regain power. I think, narratively, Winston dying didn't add much except the reconciliation with Nova, and if I go back and retroactively say that a (magical prodigy) healer actually got to him soon enough (even though Nova thought he was dead dead), I don't think it takes anything away from the story.
Anyway an excerpt from Chapter 2 under the cut :)
“So, Dad and Pops said probably won’t be back here tonight since they’re trying to get ahead of…whatever happened at the cathedral,” said Adrian, “But, there’s four empty guest rooms in the house, so you guys can have your pick.”
Nova considered briefly whether it would be inappropriate to ask which rooms were where the murders had taken place, but she thought better of mentioning it in front of Max and instead said, “I was actually hoping to take a shower. It’s…been a long day.”
“Oh, right. Do you just want to use my bathroom downstairs? I don’t think any of the guest bathrooms have, well, anything in them. There are a couple extra towels down there, though, and soap and whatever else you need. Or I could draw something, I guess. If you want.”
“I’m going to choose my room!” Max said, already halfway up the stairs. “But I need to know which ones might have ghosts, first.”
Nova could use Adrian’s bathroom. She didn’t know why she had made a big deal of it anyway. It felt strangely intimate, but so did all of this. Staying here, imposing on their family. 
“I’ll find what I need,” she said. “It sounds like you have to give the official tour.”
He shot her a grateful smile, and bounded up the stairs after Max.
Thankfully, it wasn’t hard to remember which of the dozen doors on the first floor led to the basement. She made her way down the stairs, remembering the last time she was here. The entire house had smelled like cinnamon, and Adrian had shown her the dream she told him about. He drew her a jungle, and birds, and headphones, and she had fallen asleep for the first time in ten years. 
Part of her wanted to see the studio again, but she knew nothing would be left. It all would’ve vanished when Adrian neutralized his own powers. So instead, she opened the door to the bathroom and peeled off her sweaty, dirty clothes while the water ran.
When she stepped under the water, Nova realized it was actually hot. Since the Anarchists had moved to the subway station on the Day of Triumph, hot water had been a rare luxury. Even at the row house, the water had been tepid, at best. 
As she stood there, the water running in rivulets down her body and the heat melting the tension in her muscles, she couldn’t help but begin to think, again, that she didn’t deserve this. 
She might as well have been the one to kill those people in the arena. To kill Callum and Winston, and who knew who else. She was the one who helped the Anarchists and the Rejects get inside. She had given Ace his helmet. 
And here she was, as though she were any other house guest in the mansion where Ace himself had slaughtered a family only a decade prior. 
How could Simon and Hugh let her into their home? How could Max joke with her and Adrian as if nothing was different? How could anyone think she deserved any help or affection after everything she had done? Everything she had not done. All for the benefit of a lie she had believed for ten years.
There was a knock on the bathroom door. 
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tlontb · 2 years
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nova: *Now* what're you up to?
winston: Whatever happened to "Hi"?
nova: Hi. *Now* what're you up to?
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Did you hate Nova after she threw Winston's off of his own hot-air balloon?🤬
Not at all!! I actually laughed at the scene and it made me fall in love both with Winston and Nova! The whole parade is such a great introduction scene I swear
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mikodrawnnarratives · 11 hours
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Hey it's kinda messed up that pretty much all of Nova's family (bio & villain fam) either died/killed in horrible ways or have been separated from her in other ways
And then the renegades took her in. Isn't that messed up? I mean, I'm glad that she has Adrian and her new friends but the WHIPLASH??
Nova, at her most vulnerable, ends up on the side she despised not long before. Hopefully Leroy is with her but I don't think we know for sure
I think this is largely why a lot of ppl in this fandom, from what I've seen, would have liked Winston to survive and I can't blame them honestly. Aside from Leroy, he's one of the other anarchists Nova was friendly with, at least for a time
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xiart · 4 months
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More angsty Winston fanart :)
Handless version under the cut
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angelinatr13 · 1 day
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airainsidebooks · 1 year
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Incorrect quotes with my OCs #10!
Featuring: Lina Joliette and Winston Pratt
Fandom: Renegades
Quick summary about her: Lina grew up thinking every villain is not entirely evil and desired to understand why people act the way they do, so she became a pyschiatrist. One day, she was told her new patient was no other than the anarchist Winston Pratt.
Winston: Listen here, pretty girl-
Lina: You think I'm pretty?
Winston: It's an INSULT, idiot.
Lina: You think being pretty is an insult? Oh honey, who hurt you?
An hour later
Winston, crying: And then my father threw out all my dolls-
Lina, patting his arm: Let it out, let it out.
@the-ultimate-oc-tournament
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rosisregiis · 1 year
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this specific font of character: leo valdez, kenji kishimoto, carswell thorne, winston pratt, hort of blookbrook, beau lyon
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