𝚊, war zone..

[punishem]

a, wake-up call to the world! marvel’s frank castle punisher. a writing blog inspired mainly by (punisher: war zone (2008) played by ray stevenson) slowly working my way through his comics, portrayal is subject to heavy changes. (davie, 25+)

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caught the flue (...?) but i rise.

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hoodlord

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caught the flue (...?) but i rise.

[ninanation]

Come to think of it, it really is insane that my entire country is burning alive and literally no one in the rest of the world cares. Thousands of Indians are dying every day from the heat, it's 45+ degrees in multiple areas, the government couldn't give two fucks, we're getting severe warnings and red alerts, and not a soul outside of South Asia is speaking about it because why would you ever care about brown people

[ninanation]

please keep talking about how Becky from Maryland doesn't like the rising gas prices. It's clearly the more pressing issue.

[creacher-art]

USA folks, that is a consistent temperature range hitting 113°. Death Valley temperatures. In Banda, it hovered between 116°-118° (47°-48° C) for a week straight.

This has been happening all month with little to no international media attention. Here are a few organizations you can check out for resources or to support:

ActionAid India

SEEDS India

GlobalGiving <- No longer taking donations

Raise India (Project Tapan)

[smashingorpassing]

some organizations working on the ground in gaza right now

gaza soup kitchen

the sameer project

salam charity

watermelon relief

[punishem]

unfortunately i have to eat my words...the knightfall trailer was good...

[genrebuff]

❛ [ . . . ] / ʙ𝚊ᴍʙɪ ,̲ ̲ ──── 🇰​𝒊​🇷​🇧​🇾​ 🇷​ₑᴇ🇩​ from wes craven's 𝚜𝑐𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 ⁴ , written by isha.

[punishem]

going from punisher: 1 last kill to seeing dc about to adapt knightfall feels like a humiliation ritual. like whats up next for me

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multi in the works...might move frank there idk

[clarklexlois]

Today is Juneteenth an we’re still in pride month please consider donating to the Black Trans Travel Fund which helps provide support and safety to black trans women. I donated $25 if anyone wants to match my donation but any amount helps

[sentientsky]

just a friendly reminder that, just because slavery was formally "abolished" in the so-called united states* in 1865, enslavement itself is still ongoing in the form of incarceration, which disproportionately affects Black and Indigenous people

(*i say "so-called" because the US is a settler-colonial construction founded on greed, extraction, and white supremacy) recommended readings/resources:

The New Jim Crow: Mass Incarceration in the Age of Colorblindness by Michelle Alexander

"How the 13th Amendment Kept Slavery Alive: Perspectives From the Prison Where Slavery Never Ended" by Daniele Selby

"So You're Thinking About Becoming an Abolitionist" by Mariame Kaba

"The Case for Prison Abolition: Ruth Wilson Gilmore on COVID-19, Racial Capitalism & Decarceration" from Democracy Now! [VIDEO]

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happy pride

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collage of what ive been obsessed with the past few weeks.....saw obsession yesterday, bought myself lego batman, caught up on dd: born again for matt + dex: im high on LIFE rn

[diegocalva]

CASEY DEIDRICK In the Dark S2.03

[crofter]

𝓝ot quite the response she'd expect. With her mugshot making rounds, the Tribune de Paris labelling her as a murderer & thief, and her newfound hobbies now becoming [WHO CAN DISAPPEAR FOR THE LONGEST.] ── No, she wasn't expecting to meet any fans. For a girl who's living her worst nightmare, she looks exquisite. Not a strand out of place, sleek ponytail braid grazing bare mid-riff, exposed thanks to her low-rise leather pants. Luckily, the girls at ESCO.PARIS didn't seem to mind that she was the most wanted in their city. It is, after all, the one city where breaking the law does not excuse dreadful fashion. So, one complimentary service later ─ [SHE'S SUITED UP IN: a Gucci 2008 cut-out top, Jitrois leather pants, & lace-up Isabel Marants. Atop the bridge of her nose, sits vintage Prada oval shades, tinted black to avoid overzealous eye-contact. " Clearly haven't heard the truth, then, have you? " Lara makes sure not to mutter under her breath, accentuating each word, no mask to veil the accent. A smile creeps up light MAC folio lips, wrapped in mischief, as she watches him light his cigarette. Coy in her own thought, she mimics his behaviour, retrieving her own (VOGUE ESSENCE BLEUE) pack of cigarettes.

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛-𝚕𝚒𝚝, inhaling as she breathes in her oxygen, figure ascending closer to Frank, his amicability is suddenly eclipsed by her ─ INCESSANT NEED TO BE IN CONTROL. Eyes narrow, squinting like a feline in peace, lifting her smoke exhale with a slight curl of her bottom lip. Lara's only inches away from him, the noticeable height difference being, well, noticeable. 𝔖till, it doesn't prevent her from slightly/spiritually writing him off. " You might not be very familiar with how the English work, but we tend to have a little saying: you scratch my balls, I scratch yours. " She holds back a reaction, even the most vulgar of words, [AND BELIEVE ME, SHE KNOWS HER FAIR AMOUNT!] sounds effortlessly divine in her velvet consonance. A cheeky smile grows.

" Get me out of here, and you can have anything you want from me. "

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RE: LARA CROFT, CROFTER

𝕱rank's already barking out a laugh, cigar hanging limply between thick bandaged fingers, before taking another long ─ calculated drag. “ I might've heard that one once or twice, ” Frank cant help but think; she reminds him of Jessica, with the same brand of foul mouth [LIKE FRANK'S ONE TO TALK] Thick cigar smoke coils around them both as frank exhales, hard to get a read on her through her shades. He gives her a once over; posture confident yet still guarded. Frank can respect that. Micro's file on her wasn't particularly extensive, but his info is always spot on; [MERCURIAL, UNPREDICTABLE & HARD TO PIN DOWN] Frank's quirking a bushy brow at Lara already gliding into his personal space, bringing with her a faint flora ─ fruity scent.

Hmm. He's rolling the offer around in his mind, “ promises promises, ” He drawls; circling her, Frank's like a shark in the water, trying to get a sniff of blood. There's a guttural sound from deep within the cavity of his chest, hmmm. He's pensive as he finally stops in front of her. What the hell, “ Alright. What d'you fly? First class? ” It's said as a light jab, Frank isn't a designer snob by any means; for him simple & efficient is what he gravitates towards, but he knows enough to pick out someone out who prefers the finger things in life. “ Nice shades. ”

Frank's flashing her a singular gold crown, just barley visible as he turns away from the proclaimed 🇹​🇴​🇲​🇧​ 🇷​🇦​🇮​🇩​🇪​🇷​, trench coat following him like a second shadow. His calling card, emblazoned across his chest is once again hidden, [but no where near gone; as of right now? Lara's useful, and from what micro had found, tends to stay away from things that would put her in his crosshairs. So for now, Frank'll take his chances. He's tossing the burned out remains of his cigar to the ground, smothering it's embers beneath his boot, already forgotten as he pulls out another; there's a snap! of his lighter, the bright orange glow just barley visible in the tangible darkness of Paris' night sky “ I'd ask if you minded but ─ ” Frank made a vague gesture into the air, taking a deep drag like CHAIN-SMOKING was his real profession.

[zegalba]

[santners]

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