Heâs hot
I think heâs very attractive. I know heâs genetically modified to be a sexy man but idc
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Heâs hot
I think heâs very attractive. I know heâs genetically modified to be a sexy man but idc
people on twitter seemed to like this so sure ill put it here too
so you're telling me everyone got a little abnormal about that one Tenna sprite
i love tenna i fear i love tenna nobody's doin it like him he's peak male form
he's visually dissonant for the sake of the Cool Factor
he does his lil dancey dance at random intervals
he's cracking 30 jokes per minute
hes a self esteem nightmare while still being the loudest mf in the room
he hisses like a cat and bares his claws when hes angry
he just wants the fighting to stop
i love him i want him i want to be him i want to keep him as a pet its too late for me its too fucking late for me GOOD BYE. GOOD BYE EVERYONE
some tenna themed blinkies and stamps
i like when tenna does the mouth thing
google show me this guy wet and whimpering
I love that the first Depeche Mode album cover looks really eerie and ominous and then you listen to it and itâs a guy going âhey youâre such a pretty boy hey youâre such a pretty boy hey youâre such a pretty boyâ while someone plays a sega genesis in the background
My verdict after watching all 3 seasons in 3 days
How ordinary people say it: he lives rent free in my head
How Hannibal says it: you entered the foyer of my mind and stumbled down the hall of my beginnings
Sometimes I watch the show and try to think of Hannibalâs perspective and itâs a total trip. Like. Imagine youâve been able to control and pick and choose your emotions and reactions your whole life, due to being somehow psychopath-adjacent. And the only time you couldnât was when you were little with your baby sister, and itâs probable that as your brain matured, the possibility of feeling and forming connections like that dried up entirely. You read the psychiatric journals, and occasionally thereâs something about a man who can connect with others so deeply he can become an echo of them. And then you meet this man, and he mocks your comment about eye contact while holding yours.
An understanding passes between both of you that you have hidden depths. Instead of killing him, you bring him breakfast, and make him dinner, and serve him drinks. Instead of being able to toy with his mind without a care, you think of him and your chest clenches, and your gut swoops, and his face and voice and his rude little barbs invade your mind like glittering parasites that you canât remove. These feelings are alien, and theyâre also yours. You know, deep down, why youâre letting him live, why you stare after him, why you toe the line of risking it all for him. But you donât want to face it. Itâs terrifying, this horizon of who you are and can be that looms before you with no choice of your own.
Framing him presents a convenient opportunity for ridding yourself of this thing he brings on in you, this total lack of control, this fever-dream surrender that breaches the walls of your mind and the tics and tells of your body so effortlesslyâ but you miss him. You donât miss anyone, and the one person you do is more of an imago that never was able to grow into her own real person. But the you youâve helplessly become certainly does. Youâve become an addict. You cannot let him rot when his presence gave your monochrome world color, you canât quit the drug youâve always shunned. This is all a devilâs bargain, certainly, but youâve already damned yourself, and all thatâs left to do is plunge further. Oh and by the way. The infuriating man in question looks like this:
Like okay then, good luck not having the crashout of the century đ
Hannibal (2013-2015)
2x07 || 2x09
"I can fix him" "I can make him worse" fuck if I know what I'm doing to him but he's barking now
brought some fruit for the potluck
A dark, foreboding feeling overtakes you. You know this face, even in its absence.
reblogged. reblogged. reblogged. youre all reblogged. none of you are free from my scrapbook
bitch this is all youâre gonna get. this life, this face, this body. you better not âmaybe in another universeâ your way out of everything. sit your ass down and face this. go make tea and have a picnic and read a goddamn book. kiss your loved ones, send that damn text, and hug your siblings. this is all youâre gonna get.