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Do You Ever Think About How Good God Is - J.Jones (Do You Ever Think About How Good God Is / I Love The Lord, 197?)
Jess doesn't care. It's a sentence she tells herself over and over. At this point it's a damn mantra. She wants it to actually stick but her damn heart has other ideas. What a fucking traitor it is.
She doesn't need a reason to go on a bender. Sure there are plenty of people who expect such of her by now. Never her though. The one fucking person who sees potential in her. How can she be honest with Trish? It's much easier to drink until it's all quiet for once. Just blissful silence and sleep when she finally passes out.
Spying the latest loser Trish has chose to spend time with irks her. Some quiet voice in her mind says no one should have that gift. Trish deserves the world after all. Which makes her want to do the dumbest shit on her behalf. Sometimes even consider a reality where she has her shit together. How laughable is that?
Thought I'd draw Donald's favourite neighbor Jones because I like him đ
I tried to make him kind of bulldog-looking because dognoses deserve to be more canine! <3
If Oliver knew anything, it was that training, at least, would help him feel better. He didnât have his actual bow ready yet, but he had managed to craft something quick out of some lumber he had bought at the hardware store downtownâit was kind of crude, but it reminded him of his roots as an archer. On the island, he didnât have anything but raw materials. He had to make do with what he had. He tested the weight of it in one hand before he notched one of 3 arrows he had made, aiming at a tree almost too far in the distance for him to see properly. He let it flyâthe arrow sank with surprising accuracy into the edge of the tree trunk, but it wasnât good enough for Ollie, who had been aiming for the middle. He scoffed at himself, shaking his head and looking down at his slightly trembling hands. He had to get his crippling paranoia under control.
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Even though Lois had no powers to boast of, she wasnât completely without an ability to defend herself. Her father had been very strict about making sure that both of his daughters were able to properly defend themselvesâpart of him had expected both of them to go into the military, like he did, and in a way, Lois had, with her tours served embedded as a journalist with a marine corps unit. Of course, not everything she had written had been entirely flatteringâand that had made him furiousâbut that, she supposed, was the price to pay for good journalism. Still, she was grateful for her fatherâs strict regimen that day, when someone tried to grab her as she was walking back to the mansion at night. She immediately gained leverage over her attacker and flipped him over her shoulder, slamming him into the pavement hard before she kicked him in the ribs. âJust because Iâm 5â˛4 doesnât mean you can grab meâbitch!â
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All caught up on The 100. Now onto Jessica Jones!