LET THE DEVIL OUT ! ™
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@justifight
LET THE DEVIL OUT ! ™
You can leave the lights off.
sure. blame the guy who’s a huge idiot who causes a lot of problems, again
oldest/youngest sibling energy
GARTH ENNIS’ PUNISHER MAX SENTENCE STARTERS. feel free change pronouns & tenses as desired! CW: mentions of graphic violence, war, mental illness, and death.
up is down and black is white.
one day you wake up and that’s how you see the world.
don’t talk stupid.
i go out and make the world sane.
don’t be too surprised when the past comes back to bite like it always does.
i wait for the end.
god have mercy on him.
there is a great beast loose in the world of men.
every generation our country goes to war.
how the hell do you hate someone that much?
i was alone a lot. i had the tendency to drift away.
i just can’t figure you out.
most of the time, you’re miles away, aren’t you?
i know what the world needs now.
i show the world a face not made by god.
i will escape these fields of slaughter.
i know that look.
there are times i’d like to get my hands on god.
just say the word and i can fix it.
this place is hell and we need a man like him to see us through it.
though we make the world despise us, we can’t lose.
why can’t we stay out of the rest of the world?
i’m your last chance.
nobody really knows anything about you.
i went as far as i ever want to go.
you remember i mentioned there’d be a price?
i’m your only friend in the world.
i’m talking about going after real monsters.
fighting for the people who run the world gets you stabbed in the back.
you made it personal.
hope you remembered a first-aid kit.
you’ve lost a lot of blood.
why are you helping me?
asshole’s been eating his spinach.
she’s precious like gold.
someone should suffer. not just die.
a lot of people have to die.
it’s been a long time since i’ve hated anyone the way i hate them.
i’m not a damsel in distress.
one piece of dog shit looks much like another.
that’s what that kind of horror does. it leaves you less human.
tell me what too far means to you.
the most i can do for anyone is hold them as they die.
TRISH.
“she does. but nobody ever said rottweilers couldn’t also be pretty sweet.” knowing jess, she’ll kill you for implying that. you’ll deal, “i think it’s important for a person to know when it counts.”
❛ i don’t know, i think they just get a bad rep. ❜ a neighbour had a rottweiler when he was younger, he was a docile thing until provoked. it was admirable. ❛ yeah? ❜
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“i'm flattered beyond all reason.”
matt’s lip curls. ❛ don’t be. just because i saved your life doesn’t mean it has any value. ❜
& @nohitters / schitt’s creek
TRISH.
“no, it means thou shalt always disclose shit-talking. –but that, too.”
he almost laughs, ❛ y’know, i’m - i’m not trying to. just saying jessica has the same demeanour as a rottweiler, but i don’t think that’s a bad thing. ❜
TRISH.
“you do understand how the best friend code works, right?”
--- something, something, promise to break you out of prison.
TRISH.
“as the nice one, i resent that.”
in a room with jessica, everyone else is the nice one. don’t, uh, tell her i said that.
believe me, i’m the nice one.
The final defender has arrived.
blocked by god and muted by the devil
LUKE.
❛ i guess danny hasn’t filled you in on everything that’s happened since you were gone. ❜ he can feel the eyes of the bodyguards stationed at the door —— he doesn’t need them and likes them even less, especially the company of suga, and he instructs them with a wave to shut the door behind them to leave the two of them alone. a long, heavy exhale that luke had no idea he’d been holding in escapes, and he leans against the plush leather of the desk chair when he looks at matt. he hasn’t seen danny, jessica, or colleen in weeks or more —— misty, he sees often enough but she has a special chip in her shoulder about harlem’s paradise and he doesn’t blame her, but he had to take power and protect harlem before someone worse did. even at the risk of his own soul. he thinks matt would get it.
he crosses over to the other side where matt stands, guiding him with a hand on his shoulder, gentle despite the strength that courses through him
❛ uh, chair’s in front of you, about two or three steps on your six. if you want something to drink —— i can get you anything. ❜ pause. ❛ i saw that shit about daredevil and fisk in the news. i’m glad to see you. more than you could know. ❜ / @justifight
catching up with the dead is never easy. when matt hurt himself trying to get up to, either, help or stop frank castle, the nuns took away his fm. radio away. and, after danny was hurt, they stopped bringing him newspapers. the current events became a mystery to him and the numbness he felt physically extended out from the world. when he came back, he had to contend with the world as it was, not as he had expected it to be and the whiplash sent him reeling.
danny had left new york. jessica had a ‘step’-son and stable relationship. and luke cage was a mob boss, and that was a liberal characterisation.
cane remains coiled in his palm, even when luke’s deft footfalls pull him over the border. ❛ i won’t be staying long so i won’t be taking a seat, ❜
the bodyguards come to watch from the balcony across, he can’t seem comfortable in this world. ❛ what happened, luke? ❜
FRANK.
now that earns a guttural laugh, all teeth, as he shakes his head. it’s pulling teeth to get a rise out of him that isn’t just empty threats and promises, but frank tries. ❛ have mercy on my fragile heart, red. y’know, i’ve saved your life. i’ve brought you here. and all you’re doing is wallowing about it. ❜
matt’s jab is sudden, straight to frank’s throat.
❛ i never asked you to do that. ❜