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would i get rocks thrown at me if i confessed that i put off listening to regeneration for the longest time just because of the album cover.....
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would i get rocks thrown at me if i confessed that i put off listening to regeneration for the longest time just because of the album cover.....
@flamesignite from X
"It's never stopped you before–"
Though, maybe he was more so referring to the times they'd butt heads and get on each others nerves. That was normal. This wasn't. Whatever was going on with Edward wasn't the normal bite back attitude, having a mild hatred for the Colonel that was more so him just being a teenager.
No, this was deeper. Hollow. Broken. Dying embers that turned cold.
"It's nothing, forget about it. I should do my reports or somethin'"
Batfam stans are so genuinely fascinating. Most of them clearly haven’t read a comic besides wfa, they write the characters as one dimensional as humanly possible then get annoyed if you mention canon traits or events. They also take other characters they know nothing about and hollow them out to replace everything about them with their designated bat; it’s either they’re obsessed with their paired bat or they criticise them slightly and are turned into the villain.
Nerds should’ve gatekeeped comics better
Making notes in my current WIP:
MORE SAD BOI JAMIE!
MORE WORRIED ROY!
But also, in like, every story I write.
I am currently shipping Jason Todd and Conner Hawk if only to watch Kyle Rayner and Oliver Queen’s heads explode LMAO
SOLD
@flamecombustion from X
"You think you're so scary. Higher up or not, your threats mean nothing to me, Colonel."
Maybe he was acting out. Maybe he was frustrated. Maybe he was pissed off and just taking it out on the Colonel. It could be a number of things and he couldn't exactly pin point it nor did he want to.
He missed the Colonel on purpose, having no real intention to hit him, maybe he was looking for some kind of retaliation, something to just yell about or maybe having the Colonel mad at him was to shut something up in his head.
Who really knew. He sure didn't.
The threats really did mean nothing to him, Roy could take out a portion of his research expenses, could set his favourite coat alight. It didn't matter anyway, none of it did.
"Whatever."
He moved, walking toward the shattered lamp without another word, silently fuming with himself as he cleared up the scattered remains, glass tore at his gloves, even prodded against the skin of his left hand but he couldn't care.
Why was that?
Thank you my friend! Here is a snippet from the fic you were gracious enough to provide the inspiration for and help me with :)
Monday morning, the first people Roy sees when he turns on his television are, of course, Jamie Carragher and George Cartrick. Roy would’ve thrown the TV out the window if it hadn’t been secured to the wall.
“Roy Kent does not have the mental fortitude to be a Premier League manager. It’s only been a few months, and he’s already gotten red-carded” Cartrick says.
“Roy’s always been an emotional man. It’s what made him such a great player,” Jamie Carragher counters.
“Fuck off, Carragher,” Roy says, idly wondering if everyone named Jamie was put on this Earth to vex him in one way or another.
Fuck.
Jamie.
Who would you rather spend a day with on a cold afternoon, cuddled on a couch in a cabin while it is raining: Roy or Jamie
Oh Jamie 100 percent. Have you seen how he cuddles? He gets in A+ in cuddling for sure.