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hey-shug · 9 months

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#pov me when I visit Trevor #trevor philips #video post #gta 5 #i need to go to bed

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mochapao · 2 years

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stinkin' dead end job

#pov ur a bard and ur playing badly #emperor belos #belos #philip wittebane #the owl house #toh #it's... apple blood #art

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grongle9001 · 2 years

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A scythe, for harvesting.

Here's one without the text. It's supposed to be like, wheat in the backround, flames in the foreground.

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whosyourcreepyunclenow · 11 months

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POV you know what

#trevor philips #gta 5 #gta v #him and every '90s Tool song fit perfectly #reblog if you'd like to be the POV #reblog if you recognized the ceiling #Spotify

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icebluecyanide · 8 months

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I'm on s4 of my The Americans rewatch and that scene when Philip has to tell Gabriel about how he's been going to EST and Gabriel and Elizabeth sort of gang up on him like what, do you want to talk about your feelings, Philip? Do you want to talk to a therapist? Why don't you just repress your emotions like the rest of us?? is so funny

#the americans #philip jennings #elizabeth jennings #gabriel #elizabeth and gabriel judging him for going to est like elizabeth and philip judged paige for going to church afshdhfhf #I feel bad for philip and his very clear (sexual!) trauma that he's working through #but also gabriel and elizabeth's pov here seeing philip gain like a smidgeon of emotional self awareness #and suddenly trying to put his feelings into words and bringing it up #and them just going tf is wrong with you #it's really funny in a bleak way #this show is really good and i'm loving this this rewatch

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edoro · 2 years

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i’m not saying any of his actions were even remotely correct because oh boy were they not, but you know what?

if i were Philip, and i grew up as an orphan with my older brother as my only friend and family, and then one day he just fucking vanished, leaving me on my own, and i ventured into what i 100% sincerely and truly saw as Literal Actual For Real Hell to try to find him and save him from the Literal Actual For Real Demons that i was sure were torturing him the entire time

and when i found him he was just like, chilling? had just settled down with some woman and had a baby on the way (had, in fact, just sort of abandoned me to have an Entirely New Family, from my pov?)

i would probably be pretty fucking mad too.

#i'm not saying he's right but i am saying that if you look at it from his pov #some level of being pissed off is p justified #murder 300 years of horror cloning and genocide is not that level btw #like maybe 'don't talk to him for a couple of christmases' level you know #toh spoilers #toh spoiler #toh s3 #philip wittebane #caleb wittebane

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philhoffman · 6 months

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#POV you ask phil hoffman to do the capote voice and instead he explodes you with his mind #philip seymour hoffman #psh #*#plaid 🩵#just finished the gerald clarke biography; probably gonna watch the movie again soon #I would not ask phil to do the voice but gd do I have a million other questions for him about truman

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omg-hellgirl · 7 days

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Mick’s mother was quite simply a domestic slave, devoted to looking after the males of the household. She was one of those garrulous women, and Mick was often very irritated by her and very dismissive of her. And his father was very formal and — to me — charmless and rather alarming.

— Chrissie Shrimpton.

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ebiemidnightlibrarian · 24 days

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𝕰𝖇𝖎𝖊'𝖘 𝔓𝔩𝔞𝔶𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔰

Here are my playlists separated by fandoms! I hope you enjoy! You can always see what I'm up to on my Spotify!

ℌ𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔥 𝔏𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔯

𝕱𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝕻𝖆𝖚𝖑 𝕵𝖔𝖍𝖓 𝕿𝖞𝖑𝖊𝖗 𝕸𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖜 𝕶𝖎𝖒𝖇𝖑𝖊 𝕹𝖔𝖆𝖍 𝕭𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗 𝕬𝖓𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖜 𝕶𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝕵𝖊𝖗𝖗𝖞 𝕯𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖆 𝕻𝖔𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕮𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖘 𝕵𝖊𝖇 𝕸𝖆𝖌𝖗𝖚𝖉𝖊𝖗 (𝕳𝖆𝖎𝖒𝖌𝖗𝖚𝖉𝖊𝖗) 𝕭𝖗𝖎𝖈𝖊 𝕮𝖆𝖙𝖑𝖊𝖉𝖌𝖊 𝕵𝖎𝖒 𝕰𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖘 𝕯𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖉 𝕿𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖊𝖗 𝕿𝖔𝖒 𝕾𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖑𝖊𝖗 𝕷𝖞𝖘𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝕸𝖎𝖑𝖊𝖘 ℌ𝔢𝔫𝔯𝔶 𝕿𝖎𝖒

𝕺𝕮'𝖘 ℌ𝔢𝔫𝔯𝔶 𝔓𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔠𝔬𝔱𝔱

𝔇𝔞𝔳𝔦𝔡 𝔇𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔠𝔥𝔦𝔞𝔫

𝕸𝖚𝖗𝖉𝖔𝖈 𝕵𝖔𝖍𝖓𝖘𝖔𝖓 (WIP) 𝕬𝖇𝖓𝖊𝖗 𝕶𝖗𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖆𝖐𝖆 𝕻𝖔𝖑𝖐𝖆-𝕯𝖔𝖙 𝕸𝖆𝖓 𝕵𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝕯𝖊𝖑𝖗𝖔𝖞

𝕺𝕮'𝖘 ℌ𝔞𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔊𝔯𝔦𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔡

𝔇𝔞𝔫𝔦𝔢𝔩 𝔅𝔯𝔲̈𝔥𝔩

Nothing here yet :D 𝕺𝕮'𝖘 𝔉𝔞𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔐𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔬 ℜ𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔯𝔬 𝔏𝔢𝔫𝔷 ℌ𝔢𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔫

𝕺𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝕱𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖔𝖒𝖘

𝔓𝔥𝔦𝔩𝔦𝔭 𝔎. 𝔇𝔢𝔠𝔨𝔢𝔯 𝔖𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔐𝔞𝔯𝔶 𝔈𝔲𝔫𝔦𝔠𝔢 𝔍𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔶 𝔇𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔤𝔢 𝔐𝔞𝔲𝔡𝔢 𝔉𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔩𝔞𝔶 (WIP) 𝔇𝔬𝔯𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔶 ℨ𝔟𝔬𝔯𝔫𝔞𝔨 (WIP) 𝔅𝔩𝔲𝔢 𝔍𝔬𝔫𝔢𝔰 (WIP) 𝔗𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔰 𝔞𝔨𝔞 ℜ𝔦𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔡 𝔎𝔢𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔯 (WIP) 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔊𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔢𝔯 (WIP) 𝔄𝔯𝔱𝔥𝔲𝔯 ℌ𝔞𝔯𝔯𝔬𝔴 (WIP) 𝕺𝕮'𝖘 𝔖𝔢𝔟𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔞𝔫 𝔅𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨𝔴𝔬𝔬𝔡

𝕿𝖍𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖉

ℌ𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔬𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝕬𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖞 𝕲𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖘 𝔏𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔠𝔯𝔞𝔣𝔱𝔦𝔞𝔫 𝕮𝖎𝖌𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖘, 𝖆𝖑𝖈𝖔𝖍𝖔𝖑 & 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖒𝖎𝖙𝖍𝖘 𝖂𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖑 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖉 ℌ𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔱𝔦𝔠 𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔰, 𝔳𝔞𝔪𝔭𝔦𝔯𝔢𝔰, 𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔰, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔰 “𝖎'𝖛𝖊 𝖇𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖞𝖊𝖗 𝖔𝖋 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉𝖘” 𝕷𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙, 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖓 𝖆 𝖑𝖎𝖇𝖗𝖆𝖗𝖞 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖞 𝖔𝖋 𝖌𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙𝖘 𝕻𝖔𝖛: 𝖄𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊 𝖆 80𝖘 𝖘𝖑𝖆𝖘𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖛𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖓 𝕻𝖔𝖛: 𝖄𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖆 𝖌𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖈 𝖙𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝕻𝖔𝖛: 𝖞𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊 𝖆𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖆𝖓 𝖔𝖑𝖉 𝖍𝖆𝖚𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖘𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝕻𝖔𝖛: 𝖆 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖕𝖑𝖊 𝖆𝖉𝖒𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖆𝖜𝖓 𝖔𝖓 𝖆𝖓 𝖔𝖑𝖉𝖘𝖒𝖔𝖇𝖎𝖑𝖊 𝕻𝖔𝖛: 𝖞𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊 𝖆 𝖌𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙 𝖎𝖓 𝖆 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖗𝖊 𝕻𝖔𝖛: 𝖞𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖆𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖈𝖔 𝖗𝖔𝖞𝖆𝖑𝖙𝖞 𝕵𝖆𝖟𝖟 𝕹𝖔𝖎𝖗 𝕹𝖔𝖎𝖗 𝕾𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖘

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gunsoffire · 4 months

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Buried Inside

I actually wrote a fanfic for this game, wow!

Rating: Mature

Category: M/M

Fandoms:

Grand Theft Auto V

Grand Theft Auto Series (Video Games)

Relationships:

Michael De Santa/Trevor Philips

Michael De Santa & Trevor Philips

Characters:

Michael De Santa

Trevor Philips

Additional Tags:

Fight Scene

POV Michael

One Shot

Fix-It of Sorts

Homoerotic Implications

Bury The Hatchet (Grand Theft Auto)

I Wanted Them to Kiss but Unfortunately They Didn't

My First Work in This Fandom

Words:1,630

Buried Inside by KissOfLightning (AKA GunsOfFire)

Summary:

What if the Chinese took a little longer to reach Trevor & Michael in North Yankton? Alternatively, what was going on in Michael's head?

Work Text:

As Michael rushed through the streets of Ludendorff, his heart felt as if it were trying to leap out of his chest. A part of him knew this moment would come, and he dreaded it. Or perhaps, he anticipated it. Was he here because he really thought he could stop Trevor? Or did he want to see him find out? Maybe a part of him was yearning for this moment.

Michael lowered a window for fresh air to ease the anxiety; it was as cold as he remembered it. The moon illuminated brightly over the fields and streets covered in snow. As he continued to drive, memories of the deal flashed in his mind. His soul ached with regret.

Did he regret what he did? How could he not? But he did what he needed to do to protect himself and his family. There was no other choice. That’s what he kept telling himself. The guilt only managed to set in when Trevor walked back into his life. The man was deranged, an asshole, and would murder without a second thought. Michael was a murderer too, but at least he felt guilty about it.

What’s done is done. It doesn’t matter how guilty I feel about it; it doesn’t change anything.

Michael parked outside the cemetery, and darted towards his own grave. ‘His grave.’ In reality, it was really Brad’s grave. Trevor was already there, digging it out.

Michael held onto hope; the only potential way out of this was to play it cool. “You’re wasting your time.” He spoke to him.

“Oh yeah?” Trevor retorted with fury in his tone. “Is that why you flew all the way down here? Huh? To tell me I’m wasting my time?”

Maybe I can discourage him by pretending I don’t care about it.

“Go ahead. Dig it up. I don’t give a shit.” Michael lied.

“Yeah, that’s what you look like. A guy who doesn’t give a shit.”

Michael waved his hand in dismissal and pretended to start walking away. “Ah, this is ridiculous.”

“How long are you going to keep lying for Mikey, huh? When’s it going to stop?” Trevor pressed.

Michael’s blood ran cold. He turned back to Trevor, listening to him.

“What happens in the dark, comes out in the light.” A wide smile of determination formed on Trevor’s face, as if he knew he was going to find exactly what he was looking for. And he was.

Michael’s heart clenched in dread.

Shit. Shit. Shit. SHIT!

“Give it a rest Trevor.” He managed to say calmly. “There’s nothing there!”

Trevor’s shovel clunked against the coffin. “This is it.” He stopped for a breath. “Moment of truth.” Trevor gave Michael one last look in the eyes, as if he were giving him one last chance to finally talk.

Michael shifted his head and shrugged. He shifted to investigate the hole as Trevor did, feeling extreme nausea.

And there it was. “UGGH! As if I didn’t know.” Trevor cried out as he gestured to the corpse. “Brad.”

“Look, we gotta do what we gotta do to survive.” Michael justified. “This thing, it didn’t work out the way it was supposed to.”

“Oh, and how was that?” Trevor’s voice escalated. “With Brad in the can and me in the ground? Or-or-or both of us in the coffin?”

“Brad got shot. You saw it! He didn’t make it. I got shot, I did. That, that’s it!” Michael protested.

Trevor sat himself up out of the ditch he dug. “I think the only thing that didn’t go as planned was me showing up on your doorstep ten years later.” He shifted from squat to full standing. “Mikey.” Pointing at him, “I mourned you.”

Read the rest on AO3:

Buried Inside - KissOfLightning - Grand Theft Auto V [Archive of Our Own]

#post 56 #gta v #Bury the Hatchet #trevor philips #michael de santa #michael townley #GTA Fanfic #GTA fanfiction #gta gifs #trikey #trevor x michael #Michael POV #gof's post #gta textpost

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hellcheerficdatabase · 6 months

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Save yourself, I'll deal with the devil.

Author: @bibiche007

Rating/Warning: General

Chapter Count: 1/1

Description:

Phillip Cunningham sighs as he looks at his watch, which reads 8:02 AM. The day had only just begun, and he was two minutes late. He looked at himself in front of his bathroom mirror. All he sees is a cowardly man. A man who will apologize, when his wife will get irritated in the kitchen, because he took two minutes longer than she allows, in the bathroom to get ready. He's disgusted when he sees his reflection. All he sees is a pitiful man. A failed marriage, an unhappy mistress, and kids who suffer.

He sighs one last time, ready to endure the music, and finally exits. However, something catches Phillip's eye as he crosses the hall. The door to his daughter's room is half-open.

Well, one of the reasons why Laura is such a nuisance these days is that things are getting out of her control. Her husband is cheating on her, her son isn't doing as well at school as expected, and her daughter has left her perfect boyfriend for a trailer park degenerate ( her words, not his).

And it just so happens that his daughter is sharing her bed, with the boy in question.

Tags: Alternate universe- no vecna, hurt and comfort, angst, Chrissy needs a hug, we hate laura in this house, Eddie is a sweetie, fluff, Philip POV, outside POV, one-shot, drabble, status: completed

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roadkillip · 2 years

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Philip with a kidnapped Caleb having just rescued his brother from the horrible witch who kidnapped him, but alas, the witch cursed and brainwashed Caleb as well, for now Caleb insists he wasn’t kidnapped, that he left Philip and came to this hellscape of his own volition, that he loves the witch and even married her!

Truly, it’s horrifying, what that witch did to his brother. Luckily, Philip has him now, and there was no way for the witch to find them, deep as they were into the forest. Soon, they will find a way home, and Caleb can rest and recover from whatever was done to him.

For now, Philip will make him a good meal with the last of his provisions from earth (he saved them so that he would have familiar food to comfort his brother with, just as Caled used to cook for him. Nothing in this land tasted like anything he’d had before. Surely, Caleb must hate it as much as Philip himself does).

They will relax around the fire and eat together. And they will stay together forever.

#philip wittebane #caleb wittebane #emperor belos #utterly Obsessed with Caleb and Philip just having such different perspectives and thought processes #anyway the fic I'm writing that includes this scene is from Caleb's POV and his perspective on this scene is #very different from what Philip is thinking #toh fanart #oh! and Flapjack is there too <3

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susie-dreemurr · 2 years

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I saw people being surprised that Belos went back to the Demon Realm, but honestly, it makes sense. The fact that Hunter was alive and well means that his Draining Spell didn’t work and, therefore, that his mission wasn’t complete. Plus, Belos doesn’t really…have anything in the human realm. He was gone for way too long, and personally ruined any chance at a loving bond with his nephew (who desperately needs a restraining order from his uncle jfc)

“Revenge” is all he has, and by God (ha) is he gonna give his all to do exactly that.

#it’s not revenge because he did it to himself every step of the way but I’m looking thru his pov #the owl house #owl house #toh #emperor belos #Philip wittebane #toh spoilers #mine

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tired-demonspawn · 2 years

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i wanna put them both in a blender but for different reasons :)

#toh #the owl house #toh thanks to them #toh hunter #toh belos #hunter wittebane #hunter noceda #philip wittebane #my art #digital art #hunter in a 'i wanna put him in a blender :)' way #belos in a 'i wanna put him in a blender >:(' way #also hi!#i have in fact not given up on drawing!#i just had a 3 month long depressive episode which has left me in a state of not wanting to do anything B)#yknow the usual #(pov your favourite ao3 fic finally gets updated and youre reading the authors note)

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leggomywaffles · 2 years

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fear pounded through hunters veins as he pelted deep into the fog. belos eyes were on him. he could feel his presence, like a pervasive itch under his skin, or-

'oh, hunter.'

no.

no no no no no.

fear clamped its teeth around hunters false heart, and he hunched over, holding his head. he opened his mouth to call for Luz, but found he couldnt.

'now, now, none of that, hunter.'

a cold numbness creeped across his body, eclipsing his face, his torso, climbing up and down his limbs.

'now be a good boy and take the backseat.'

no, no, he wouldnt- he wouldnt. he-

'after all, you know better than to disobey me, dont you, hunter?'

he-

'a shame. but then, you always have been a disappointment at every turn, havent you?'

the last of hunters defiance withered and died, and darkness rose up and swallowed him.

and philip stood.

and smiled.

#toh spoilers #hunters pov pre-possession #hunter toh #the owl house #toh #philip wittebane #emotional abuse tw #abuse tw #manipulation #vent post #just a bit #chars might not be completely accurate idk

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castratedvader · 1 year

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found a free sample from the audiobook and immediately turned it off after one (1) sec because i got so much 2nd hand embarrassment my face literally turned red

#this cannot be... so apparently 2 guys are reading it one for each pov. i need to kill myself so many times.#and the book starts by mentioning philips accident in the woods. this is. sbfvjsbmfbnfvbhb i need death.#solomon lb

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