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yourplayersaidwhat · a day ago
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DM: Okay, Ranger, you run up to the hostile NPC and your attack misses but you are engaged with him.
Ranger: We’re engaged, got it.
DM: How romantic.
(Party laughs)
Ranger: Can I roll to see if this NPC is my ex-lover?
DM: Haha, sure, why not. Just roll a D20, on a Nat 1 he’s your ex.
Ranger: (rolls a Nat 1)
Ranger: YOU BASTARD
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awsugar · 2 months ago
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the black parade is the third studio album by american rock band my chemical romance.
released october 24, 2006.
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jerseyghost · 3 months ago
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asleep or dead | redbubble
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araekni · 2 months ago
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memento mori
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Last words of Pope Alexander VI (b. 1451, d. 1503) born Rodrigo Borgia / John Doman as Rodrigo Borgia in Borgia (2011–2014)
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Last words of Marie Antoinette, Queen of France (b. 1755, d. 1793), said after accidentally stepping on the foot of her executioner / Ute Lemper as Marie Antoinette in L’Autrichenne (1989)
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Last words of Humphrey Bogart, American film star (b. 1899, d. 1957)
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Last words of James Brown, American singer (b. 1933, d. 2006)
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Alleged last words of Gaius Julius Caesar, Consul of Rome (b. 100 BC, d. 44 BC), believed to have been spoken to Marcus Junius Brutus, one of his assassins / Ciarán Hinds as Julius Caesar in Rome (2005–2007)
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Last words of Anton Chekhov, Russian playwright (b. 1860, d. 1904)
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Last words of Thomas Edison, American inventor and businessman (b. 1847, d. 1931)
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Last word of T. S. Eliot, American poet (b. 1888, d. 1965); his wife’s name was Valerie.
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Last words of Archduke Franz Ferdinand of Austria-Hungary (b. 1863, d. 1914); he and his wife, Sophie, were assassinated in Sarajevo in 1914 by Gavrilo Princip, triggering the First World War. He repeated the phrase ‘it is nothing’ six times, before falling silent.
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The alleged last words of Ernesto ‘Che’ Guevara, Argentine revolutionary and politician (b. 1928, d. 1967)
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Last words of Wallace Hartley, English violinist and bandleader (b. 1878, d. 1912); along with his band, Hartley famously chose to play music as the Titanic sunk in an effort to keep the passengers calm / Jonathan Evans-Jones as Wallace Hartley in Titanic (1997)
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Last words of Joan of Arc, French military leader and Catholic Saint (b. 1412, d. 1431) / Jean Seberg as Joan of Arc in Saint Joan (1956)
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Last words of Jack Kerouac, American writer (b. 1922, d. 1969)
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Last words of Martin Luther King Jr., American minister and civil rights activist (b. 1929, d. 1968)
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Last words of Philip Larkin, English poet (b. 1922, d. 1985)
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Believed to be the last words of Heath Ledger, Australian actor (b. 1979, d. 2008), said during a phonecall to his sister Katie who told him it was a bad idea to mix sleeping pills with other prescriptions; Ledger died that same night after doing so.
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Last words of Louis XIV, King of France (b. 1638, d. 1715) / Alan Rickman as Louis XIV in A Little Chaos (2014)
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Last words of Brittany Murphy, American actress (b. 1977, d. 2009)
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Last words of Vladimir Nabokov, Russian writer and lepidopterist (b. 1899, d. 1977)
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Last words of Lawrence Oates, English officer and explorer (b. 1880, d. 1912); a member of the Terra Nova Antarctic Expedition, an injured Oates realised he was lowering the chances of his fellows survival, and chose to sacrifice himself so they did not have to continue caring for him. It was his 32nd birthday when he walked into a blizzard, and he was never seen again.
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Last words of Anna Pavolva, Russian prima ballerina (b. 1881, d. 1931)
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Last words of Pablo Picasso, Spanish artist (b. 1881, d. 1973)
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Last words of Jannetje Johanna ‘Hannie’ Schaft, Dutch resistance fighter (b. 1920, d. 1945); after being shot non-fatally at close-range by one of her executioners, she taunted him with the above words.
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Last words of Lucy Stone, American orator, suffragist and abolitionist (b. 1818, d. 1893)
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Last words of Leo Tolstoy, Russian writer and noble (b. 1828, d. 1910)
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Last words of J. M. W. Turner, English painter (b. 1775, d. 1851) / Timothy Spall as J. M. W. Turner in Mr Turner (2014)
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Last words of Vincent van Gogh, Dutch painter (b. 1853, d. 1890); van Gogh died in the arms of his brother, Theo, as he wished to / Daniel Baker as Vincent van Gogh for Douglas Copeland’s I Am Vincent
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Last words of Voltaire, French philosopher and writer (b. 1694, d. 1778) born François-Marie Arouet; the above was Voltaire’s response to a priest asking him to renounce Satan on his deathbed / Dustin Demri-Burns as Voltaire in The Great (2020–)
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Last words of John Wayne, American actor (b. 1907, d. 1979) born Marion Robert Morrison
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artanisartworks · 2 months ago
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"But where's your heart?"
- I drew this piece for an incredibly huge collab project that brought several tens of MCR fans together, consisting in a series of covers of all the songs from The Black Parade in celebration of the iconic album 15th anniversary. Being chosen for the title artwork for "Famous Last Words" was the hugest honor I could dream of having, because this song is extremely dear to my heart. I remember Gerard describing this song saying it was "like Black Parade, but angrier" and I couldn't find better words to describe it. I can't listen to it without turning the volume up: this song makes me wanna cry all of my tears, destroy myself and everything around me and scream all of my rage, despair and frustration, all the the same time. I scream out all the negativity I have inside me and in that moment... in that precise moment I feel alive. "awake and unafraid / asleep or dear" 🖤🖤🖤 - A huge thank you to @/ourphantoms on Twitter for working so hard in organizing this collab and putting all the work from so many amazingly talented fans together! This collab has been an absolute blast!!! 🔥🔥🔥
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dangersday · 8 months ago
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FAVORITE MCR MUSIC VIDEOS: #6, FAMOUS LAST WORDS (7.2%)
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thatsbelievable · 7 months ago
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avasetocallmyown · a year ago
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'Tis fine, Sassenach.  Come.
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idrawduckies · a month ago
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"Now I know that I can't make you stay..."
Digital painting based off of the song and music video of Famous Last Words by My Chemical Romance. Done on Procreate on iPad, approx 10 hrs. This is also on my instagram!
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mychemicalraymance · 6 months ago
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wearing himself out
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yourplayersaidwhat · 2 months ago
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GM: “You open the door. It’s pitch black on the other side.”
Rogue: “It’s cool, I’ve got darkvision.”
GM: “Mm-hmm. I know.”
GM: “It’s pitch black on the other side.”
Rogue: “…oh shit…”
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stmichale · 4 months ago
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Your child was a pleasure to have in class and not afraid to keep on living, not afraid to walk this world alone
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jtargaryen18 · 2 months ago
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His Inheritance ~ Chapter 7 Preview
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“Good morning,” his voice was a low purr in your ear, pulling you from an uneasy sleep.
Your gaze landed on the ring on your finger first, the sapphire just a couple of shades darker than Steve’s eyes.
When you glanced up, you found him sitting on the edge of your bed. The muted gray morning light filtering in through the windows couldn’t hide how tired he looked. Was he still wearing the same clothes from last night?
One large hand smoothed over your shoulder, his touch warm through the thin sleeve of your nightgown. His gaze moving over your lips made you wonder if he was remembering the kiss you shared last night too.
“Did you sleep at all?” Steve asked quietly.
You shook your head. Fear of the unknown kept you from doing anything but dozing off here and there. You’d heard the voices and steps of his men on the stairs beyond your room all night, a couple of times you’d heard shouting outside, saw the beams from flashlights through your window.
“Is Clint okay?” you asked him. You didn’t know the man, but he’d been kind to you.
Steve’s gaze dropped, he nodded. “It didn’t look good at first, but he’s going to make it.”
You remember the glances exchanged between Clint and Natasha last night when Steve and her husband were out of the room. There was something between them. Was Natasha out of her mind with worry right now?
“I’m going to keep extra men here at the house until the wedding,” Steve explained, his expression sober. “There’s no reason to believe right now that you’re in any danger, but I don’t want to be careless here.”
What did that even mean?
You tried not to dwell on the situation. Were you in danger because you were being forced to marry the mob boss? Because of who your father was?
Trying to push it out of your mind, you sighed. You tried to ignore how good that possessive touch on your shoulder felt. Your eyes were still blurry from sleep, but you glanced up at him.
“The stylists are coming back in a couple of hours,” Steve told you, smiling. “Dyson is going to give you away?”
“I don’t have anyone else,” you reminded him.
The smile faded, but he wasn’t giving up. “Nat and a couple of her friends are going to be in your bridal party. I’m vetting the three of them from families I know. The stylists are stopping at Nat’s first to do those fittings and then they’ll be here.”
You didn’t know Nat’s friends. You barely knew her though you hoped she was okay right now.
“Nat’s a good sister,” Steve told you. “She’ll be a good sister to you too.”
You hoped so. At least you’d have someone there for you besides Dyson who you could talk to, who would understand. Just maybe you’d be a confidant for her too if she needed one.
You nodded, not knowing what to say to that.
“Give any thought to what I asked you last night?” Steve pushed on.
Which part? Obeying him? Giving him a chance?
“It won’t always be like this,” Steve told you, moving his hand from your shoulder to the bed behind you. He leaned close, his lips close to yours. While you were pretty sure he was wearing the same clothes from last night, you could smell the mint of his toothpaste. “Once we’re married, once I’ve taken control of the families, things will settle. Things will seem a lot less like a military state.”
“What will it be like?” you had to ask. Would you be able to leave the house? Go places? Even the monthly trips you were allowed to take when your father still lived involved you leaving at night until you reached New York City.
Steve had a different answer in mind. His lips claimed yours in a way your sleepy mind wasn’t ready for. He pressed you carefully into the bed as he tasted you, his hands sliding over your shoulders and back. You were still struggling to catch up when he pulled away to gaze into your eyes.
“I’ve got to go into the city to take care of some business,” he said after a moment, looking very much like he wanted to stay right there with you. “You can go wherever you want in the house but make sure Dyson knows where you are.”
At least you weren’t confined to your room. You nodded.
“If you need anything, Dyson will get it for you,” he said meaningfully. “There’s no scenario where you need to leave this house until the wedding. Even if there wasn’t two feet of snow on the ground.”
“How would I leave?” you mumbled, still trying to shake off the cobwebs of sleep. “I don’t have a car.”
Not since he’d claimed everything as his own.
The look in his blue eyes was grave. “I need you to understand. For your own safety, I don’t even want you outside the house.”
“Afraid I’ll make another run for it?” you chided him.
No humor entered his expression. “I was lenient with you that time.” Pressing another kiss to your cheek, his hand slid down to pat your ass. “Do what I say.”
It was a warning you should have heeded.
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pumpkinnkidd · 2 months ago
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be careful what you wish for!
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teal-gerard · 9 months ago
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frank attacking gerard in the famous last words video
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out-of-context-batfam · 9 months ago
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Batman Strikes #15
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rubbish78 · 2 months ago
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themusicsweetly · 11 months ago
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If  l o v e  is the  a n s w e r ,  you’re  h o m e
"I'm beginning to feel like I actually belong here." "I knew you belonged here, with me. Almost since the first time I laid eyes on ye."
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avasetocallmyown · a year ago
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jamie fraser + adso
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pistolbythehand · 2 months ago
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