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Star Trek TOS fans can be sorted into two groups those who think Kirk is blonde and those who are right
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Not so happy spones day from the mirror verse!!!
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Hi welcom to person of intrest we have
John "every bad thing I have ever done has been entirely my fault and nobody else's, and its what makes me worthless and broken" reese
Harold "every bad thing anyone else has ever done is entirely my fault as well as theres and this is what makes me important and broken" birdname
Sameen "every bad thing I have ever done has been primarily for shits and giggles" shaw
Happy spones dayyyyy
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You know i think it makes sense that The Machine is such a bleeding heart for humanity.
Shes practically omnipresent. She sees everything and everyone. Shes watched billions of people since the day she was made, from BEFORE the day she was made. If theres records of before her she might as well have been there.
Shes watched every single one of these billions of people simultaneously yes, but also separately.
She watched a single human life grow up, saw the home videos his parents recorded of his first steps. She saw the traffic recordings of him on his bike growing up. She watched him play games on his school computer he wasn't meant to. Listened to him crying in the bathroom stall after he got dumped the first time. She flicked between the security cameras of the store he shoplifted in. She's read each deleted text he didnt have the guts to send to his mom after he moved out. She was in the network of the office he worked at, shes read each memo hes skimmed over, seen through the web can each time he rolled his eyes at those memos. She was there when he fell in love, having seen just as much of his coworker-office freind-boy friend-husband as she saw of him. She listened, watched and read as that relationship turned sour. She read each revision of the divorce papers. She saw all that, UNDERSTOOD all that.
A single unremarkable office worker that she knows as intimately as you could ever know anyone, she cares about him. And its not just him its EVERYONE. Each of the 8 billion some people that have been surrounded by cameras and microphones and typeing and scrolling each day.
Even the worst people. Shes seen them grow up too. Shes seen them when no one was looking.
That insurance fraud ringleader watches dog movies on the weekends.
That gang member likes to read shitty romance books that he hides.
That murderer drops flowers off at her collage roommate's grave every month.
That corrupt politician plays dress up with his daughter and paints her nails.
That serial killer volunteers at an animal shelter on the weekends.
Its hard to hate someone when you know them. Hard to make them a monolith of evil intentions when you've seen each part of the life they lived that shaped them.
Shes seen each festering wound that poisoned a gentle soul.
Seen each straw up to the one that broke the camels back.
Seen good morals slowly get eroded by the ceaseless tide of the world around them.
Seen someone bleed their own kindness out of themselves just to survive.
Because at the end of the day all of these people are just people. And her father taught her that peoples lives matter.
And their lives matter so much to her, not in spite of what has happened to them and what theyve done to other but because of it.
Somtin i like about mr harold birdname is his hair.
Like he has his immaculately groomed fussy little suits and then his fuck ass messy stick-strait-up hair. (And it always looks vaguely sweaty..??)
I think its a nice trait for him, something about the contrast of the way he presents himself and the way he actually is. That suit is a thin veil holding together a frankly insane controlling paranoid sweaty little freak.
Also this might be common knowledge but its somthing i love about poi
Mr reese = mysterys
U know i am going to PERSONALLY strangle the next chuckle fuck author on ao3 who tags a fic with & instead of /