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queenofshilla · 2 months
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T-800 being fed up with T-1000 (Terminator 2: Judgment Day (1991), dir. James Cameron)
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pedroam-bang · 5 months
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Terminator 2: Judgment Day (1991) 3D (2017)
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spockvarietyhour · 2 months
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Terminator 2: Judgment Day (1991)
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Terminator T-1000 spawned in Forks during twilight or eclipse - breaking dawn timeline. John Connor was replaced by Bella Swan in his head for some reason. Provided that the Terminator film series does not exist in the Twilight universe.
It depends how T-1000 smells.
Part of the insidiousness of T-1000, aside of course from being a liquid metal killing machine who can run down cars, is its ability to masquerade as people incredibly well.
It immediately locates John's foster parents, replaces them, and waits for John to return home. When it realizes this plan has failed it quickly adapts to the situation. It also masquerades as a cop, knowing this will get it the answers it needs and access to places and people it otherwise wouldn't.
Point being, if T-1000 doesn't just look and act like the person, but smells like them as well, then that means Bella's defense squad of the wolves and the Cullens won't necessarily realize something has happened.
John got out of hot water because his mother had been warning him about this for years, had been institutionalized for it, and so when the Terminator goes to the past to help him while he's dubious this is something he's also been expecting and isn't surprised by.
Here, T-1000 has mistaken Bella for John Connor meaning that while Sarah Connor prepared John, Renee has not been preparing Bella.
Bella doesn't know she might be hunted by an evil robot or is supposed to save the world someday. So if Charlie gets replaced then she might think he's acting a little funny but she'd have no idea that isn't her dad or that she shouldn't go home.
I don't think Bella's getting out of this one.
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littlenightma · 7 months
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Sick | T-1000 x Reader
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It was two in the morning when you felt your stomach cramp. You clutched yourself while you stumbled out of bed and into the bathroom. Falling to your knees, you not-too-prettily expelled the contents of your cramping stomach into the toilet. From behind you, Austin’s lean figure hovered defensively.
“What is wrong?”
You dunked your head one more time before answering, pushing the leftover bile back down your throat.
“I’m sick.”
Sick.
He took in your shivering form hunched over the toilet and the glaze of perspiration coating your skin. He did not like seeing you in pain and he wanted the wretched sounds coming from your mouth to cease.
His internal database held a plethora of files on the human anatomy, among other useful topics, which served to help him take down targets proficiently. He was created to kill, not to protect. In other words, he was out of his element when it came to nursing a human back to passable health.
He knelt down and felt your slick forehead with the tips of his fingers. The nanobots quickly pick up on your high body temp.
“Your temperature is 2 degrees above what it should be.”
“How did you do that without a thermometer?”
“Stop evading the issue.”
Evading the iss- God, he’s so dramatic.
You shoot him an annoyed look, “It was a genuine question,” you paused, “And there is no issue.”
“You have a fever.” He pressed.
“It’s barely a fever.”
“Your body is overheating.”
You winked, “So you’re saying I’m hot, huh?”
It did not register on his face, but Austin was growing frustrated at your nonchalantness. “Why are you disregarding the state of your well-being?
Starting to feel uncomfortable, you sat down with your back against the toilet. The cool porcelain felt good on your warm skin. You were in no mood to be chided by the machine about your well-being when not too long ago he was the reason it was in danger - on multiple occasions.
“Because,” you began, wiping the side of your mouth with the back of your hand, “I’ve been sick before. I know what to expect. Everyone gets the stomach bug. I will be fine in a few days.”
Austin internally bristled. “That long?”
You shrugged your shoulders, “Give or take. There’s medicine I can take that will help make me feel better.”
Austin stood up, “I’m taking you to the hospital.”
“No, you’re not. It’s not that serious, Austin.”
“It is to me.”
Thankfully, T-800, Uncle Bob, appeared in the doorway wearing his signature shades, holding a small, plastic bottle in his large, mechanical hand.
“I heard you from downstairs. Here,” he offered you the bottle.
Before you could take it, Austin had snatched it from Bob, scrutinizing it. He ran his index finger down the back label and shook his head. “There are too many side effects.”
“Just precautions. The medicine will help them.”
You nodded enthusiastically along with Bob’s words. Austin glanced at you and reluctantly uncapped it with more force than necessary. He held the bottle in the air as he dropped the thick, red liquid into the cap, making sure you received the exact dosage for someone of your age and weight needed.
You shot it back with a grimace. “Hm, disgusting,”
Bob chuckled as he took the medicine back. “You sound like John.”
You perked at John’s name, “I haven’t woke him up, have I?”
“No.”
“Thanks, Uncle Bob,” You smiled weakly from the floor.
The T-800 had been around humans long enough to comprehend sarcasm. “No problemo, kiddo.”
You giggle even though your stomach gurgled threateningly. “Good one.”
Austin handed back the medicine and T-800 bid his goodnight, going back to do his nightly routine of surveying the perimeter of the house.
Austin helped you off the floor and you went over to the sink to brush your teeth. He stood behind you like a shadow, electric eyes never wavering from watching you, as if waiting for you to suddenly fall apart.
“Austin?”
“Yes?”
“Will you lay with me?”
His head lifted at your question. “If that’s what you want, I will.”
“It is.”
Back in your room, he slid into your bed, carefully positioning himself in a way that prevented him from touching you. You may have been human, but you were by no means fragile. Austin didn’t fight you when you pried his arms open and settled within them.
As your head rested on his chest, you couldn’t hear the rhythmic thrumming of his heart or feel his chest rise and fall from breathing. He lacked everything that provided humans natural comfort, lacked any kind of genuine emotion or feeling and most of the time he was an asshole. Did it make sense to find safety in the arms of a killing machine? If he could kill you, that meant he could protect you all the same, right?
Right?
“If your temperature rises I am taking you to the hospital.”
His t-shirt hid your slight eye roll, “I’m not dying here, Austin.”
His fingers momentarily pressed into your ribs. His next words meant to comfort you, but they possessed a certain level of threat, briefly reminding you that the man holding you was not a man at all, and his whole existence, his whole purpose, was to dispose of people like you by ridding the world of the boy sleeping soundly in his bedroom just a few doors down.
“You’re not going to.”
Knowing you weren’t going to convince him otherwise, you didn’t argue. When your breathing evened out and your mouth fell slightly open, Austin shifted, lowering his head to your ear. Believing you wouldn’t hear him, he whispered two simple words.
“Get better.”
Little did he know that by laying in his arms, you already were.
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dragonmasteraltais · 7 months
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I did not know why I didn't post my GIFs when I made them, and so I thought it was about time that I remedy such atrocities...
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theactioneer · 1 year
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Terminator 2 (Ocean, 1991)
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maximusod · 27 days
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Alex Mitchell, a T-1001 OC. He's a vent character for the most part so not sure how much I would actually do with him. Helps me in my head with frustrations and intrusive thoughts lol (he does a lot of murder of rich fucks and such). Anyways, just a silly chrome boi with a homicidal streak. Just give him a hug, it'll be fine.
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xionthelostpuppet · 1 year
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conformi · 8 months
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Robert Patrick, preparing for a CGI scene in Terminator 2: Judgment Day, 1991 VS Ke Huy Quan wears Thom Browne for the 2023 Film Independent Spirit Awards, Santa Monica Beach | Los Angeles, USA, 4 March 2023
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flashbackdiamond · 28 days
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Robert Patrick slaying the 70s lumberjack boyfriend look in Fire In The Sky – 1993
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bowbeforemegatron · 1 year
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Here are some other great cosplays I saw at Megacon! 
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data-reel · 8 months
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Terminator 2: Judgment Day - (1991) dir. James Cameron
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Bracket 1, Round F, Attack 1
If these two weren't a poll, I think the audience would more likely be the target.
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Revenant Propaganda
T-1000 Propaganda
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csm-101-t-800 · 4 months
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SAD T-1000 NOISES
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niuniente · 9 months
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Billy Idol was originally cast to be T-1000 in Terminator 2. This is official T-1000 sketch from Terminator 2 production, when Idol was still going to play the role (he crashed his bike, got injured and had to leave the role).
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