#rage and killing and violence and murder

[medicasino]

the trend of grown adults in their late twenties to thirties making "adult oriented" shows featuring extremely sexualized teenage characters needs to die IMMEDIATELY i am absolutely fucking sick of it

#affie txt #looking at euphoria and velma and etcetc basically a LOT of teen dramas #god idk its so gross!!!! its so fucking gross to me its so WEIRD!!!!! #JUST LEARNED EUPHORIA'S CREATOR IS FUCKING 38 TOO WHAT THE FUCK. /neg #it would be SOOOO easy to just make it set NOT in highschool so the characters werent literally 15-17 but NOOOOO #idc if the actors are adults its so incredibly revolting and disgusting to have teenage characters be sexualized so heavily #rage and killing and violence and murder #like why do you want these characters to be minors so bad huh. why couldnt you of set it anywhere else #i have many more words to say but its late so i leave you with this goodnight #vent #also ik teen dramas are intended for teenage audiences but my point still stands its incredibly fucked up

[xxx-anthrax-xxx]

@lizardhawthorne is a bitch this is a CALLOUT post her pussy stinks so bad DNI if you like its shenanigans

#kill #violence #rage #murder

[spiegelgestalt]

Kaori, you are the GOAT! I'm sorry I underestimated you

Kaori just killed Haruaki and Haru. She killed her fellow wolves! She looked at the rules - kill your family or perish and said: Okay the wolves perish.

And i just realized: Kaori cheated (or tried to cheat) Every! Single! Loop!

First Loop where her son was the wolf she tried to kill everyone else and herself once she realized it (eventhough she was just a human)

Second Loop she bolstered her sons vote by always voting the same as him (starting a voting block) and tried to leave a dying message. And it kinda worked

And now in the third loop she either agrees to not kill anyone or decides to kill her fellow wolves and herself.

She constantly pushes the rules and trys to break the game (to protect herself and her loved ones but mostly her loved ones). Haruaki take note: this is the kind of initiative i want to see from you!!

And even if she gets tricked into killing her sons- she never stops loving them and imo dies on her own terms

#Raging Loop spoilers #Kaori #The best thing is Takumi knows this about her and says - this is the person i want to marry. #yeah i know that she would kill me in my sleep for her sons #but i love that about her #she and jonathan harker should compare notes #raging loop #Tw violence #Tw murder #Tw suicide

[yorprincess]

Finding Loid || Twiloid

The floor around her was both slick and sticky with blood, a contradiction that claws at her nose like an old lover as she marches resolutely through the building. Her red-soled shoes click down the tiled floor of the WISE safehouse. The only sound...the screams had long since died away, silenced by slit throats or by those who succumbed to blood loss.

But Thorn Princess wasn't satisfied. Not with the bodies. Not with the blood that drips from her dress, her cheek, and her stilettos gripped tightly in her fists. She cared not for her own blood that mingled with the others, a few bullets graze from shots that had been lucky. She would patch them later, but for now...

Frustration roiled within her. No one had answered her very simple demand. They all refused to answer, crying for death rather than giving away that information.

Where is Loid Forger?

She had lost track of how many safehouses she had raided, how many spies she had slaughtered since she had learned that her husband was alive and that his agency was keeping him from returning to her and Anya.

Anya, who waited with Bond and Franky - who she was still wary of, but trusted enough because he loved her daughter as if she were his own blood relative - at home, was innocent of all of her mother's dealings. To whom she had to return to in the morning. For Thorn Princess could only exist in the darkness, in the shadows. In the underbelly of society. Far, far away from her daughter's innocent smile and bright eyes.

Eyes that had become dim after her father was taken. A smile that wasn't nearly as bright as it had once been.

Shaking her head, Thorn Princess' red eyes scanned the room full of desks, reflexively wiping the blood from her golden weapons before sheathing them for the moment. She would need to wash them and her hands as soon as possible. There would be no clean-up crews for this location (just like the others). This was a reminder to WISE that she was serious.

And she couldn't help but wonder why the spy agency was allowing her to slaughter their agents like lambs. Wouldn't it be easier to simply hand Loid Forger back over to her?

Unless Loid really was...

Unless they wanted a purge of their agents...

Her fingers slid across documents on the desk before her, flipping through cipher after cipher. She didn't understand them, but there were patterns she had picked up on, and one of them, in particular, could lead to the location of the next safe house and maybe information regarding her husband.

Something caught her eye.

A note. A simple scrawl on a small piece of paper. No cipher and clear as day. Her breath stalled in her chest as she seized the note and read it over and over and over again, hope and dread filling her all at once.

#Blood cw #Blood tw #Verse : Rose in Rage #IC - Dressed to Kill #Twiloid #violence cw #death cw #tw violence #murder cw #Thread : Finding Loid

[strangeauthor]

ok so was anyone gonna tell me that zodiac starforce ended on a cliffhanger and never got picked up because of a frivolous lawsuit by some asshole who thought he owned the word zodiac or was i supposed to find out through tv tropes

#anger murder violence rage kill kill kill

[madhyanas]

hot girls rewatch the mandalorian chapter 14: the tragedy on loop as a comfort binge

#tings #sw #the mandalorian #as far as mando episodes as a whole go there r definitely better ones but idc. this one’s so cathartic #RAGE KILLING MURDER VIOLENCE ETC…..

[gayangelcrimes]

Oh I regret checking out rwylm

#rwylm #me seeing people go insane murderous rage violence sadness over it: hahah I'm different though #NO I'M NOT. I'M MURDEROUS RAGE KILLING NOAH RIGHT NOW #i am seeing Glimpses of abuse. I AM SEEING. THIS MAN IS BAD. #breaking someone's favorite mug on purpose is literally THE sign of evil. literally i see it and i Know #dean I'm sorry you're too clinging to any good thing in your life to see the signs that this man is toxic n controlling n bad for you </3

[imjustexistingtbh]

ohhhh my god i just want to read an article about extraterrestrial life

but no. Ads.

#killing and murder and rage and killing and violence and murder and killing and rage and violence and murder #ads my beloathed #i HATE them with a burning passion

[miawinters]

That reminds me, I'm surprised no one is violent in vlr really. Some are definitely killing themselves out of madness. and someone's planting bombs, but no one was like 999... which feels surprising since right off the bat it's established you don't need the person to access doors, just their bracelet

#personal #i think in 999 no one even thought to kill bc pf the bracelet #while ace trying to avoid repenting just gunned it to manipulating and murdering #maybe vlr they arent bc youre kind of doing a 'sophisticated' form of violence. just fucking #voting to potentially kill each other #tho i feel i could see some freak out and attack whoever is trying to leave. even if they are the last hope for help #the vlr characters definitely seem to be less selfless though lol. i could see k and dio trying violence. maybe alice #and clover could rage

[arledrone]

the entirety of nilou’s story quest has just been me in full-throttle

#VIOLENCE DEATH DIE KILL MURDER SLAUGHTER RAGE HATRED WRATH MAIMING KILLING EVISCERATING TORTURING PILLAGING PLUNDERING FLAYING CASTRATING

[genderascendant]

“‘The most devious bastard in new york citay’ that audio has been stuck in my head all day”

“Watch the show”

“It’s from a show??!!??!”

#pull the trigger piglet #killing and violence and murder and violence and rage and violence #please kill tiktok . somebody somewhere #mine

[babylonbirdmeat]

It's clear Rute and I are from entirely different timelines from our Girlfriend themed playlists alone

#hare.pdf #Rute's is like so tender and glittery and slightly mystical #Mine is just biting killing murder rage girlfriend can have violence as a treat

[doctorweebmd]

actually the parallels between oda and Akutagawa are insane

#losing themselves to rage and revenge when the children they were protected were murdered #growing up knowing nothing but violence and excelling at it #no longer killing in a pursuit of their own reasons to live. their own meaning. #Dazai. Dazai how could you not see this. Dazai when I get you #god. you couldn’t reach oda. but you could have reached ryuunosuke #you insane selfish man I want to kill him with hammers #…. anyway for some reason I left off in dark era on my most recent rewatch and just saw that scene again #what the fuck.

[iorekbyrinson]

bad choice road: better call saul fic

Drabble-y type fic of what might've happened if Kim had stayed in the apartment with Lalo and Jimmy had gone. This is dark, folks.

SPOILERS for Point and Shoot, 6x08 of Better Call Saul.

“How did a chichifo like that land a girl like you?”

Kim says nothing. In the reflection of the television screen she can see half of herself in profile - the black floor, her pink-clad calves stuck rigidly to each other and one hand dangling down the side. Her mind keeps zipping in between two points - Jimmy, out there, swearing, shuffling the key into the ignition, looking desperately up to the window, and the moment just before the knock arrived at the door, with the shape of his bent legs pressed against hers and the beers just starting to give her a buzz. Her breaths are unsteady, out of rhythm. All her senses are mixed up. The air conditioning unit rattles over the muted, erratic roaring of her heartbeat in her ears. 

When he motioned her to her feet with the gun muzzle she managed to stand and then the third…thing….exploded her synapses; blood on the floor, everywhere. She tries to stop her breaths becoming erratic gasps. Even if she can’t see his poor dead corpse staring straight ahead, the metallic smell is making her neck clench with tension. There is a dawning horror that she will not be able to stop herself from screaming, even if Lalo tells her to stop, and then - and then - 

And then Jimmy will return to her corpse on top of Howard’s, and the rapidly shrinking percentage of Kim’s composure digs its claws in. She sees in front of her Jimmy stumbling out the door, nearly without his shoes, eyes like choppy water. She knows that he has narrowed down the possibilities as she has and the only one that has come up viable is Kim might survive. 

She knows, with no doubt, that if that man Lalo wants dead answers his door tonight, Jimmy will point and shoot. 

Her mind stumbles over itself in a hurry to think of a plan. She has over three thousand seconds with Lalo Salamanca alone in this room, alone with dead, coiling horror in her chest. She watches the back of his black head fixedly and it has been empty silence since he spoken and she needs to respond. 

But her reflexes are so slow, fried by panic, and though she heard the words she still hasn’t managed to register Lalo’s question, or the answer, and by the time he turns she has said nothing at all.

He assesses her quivering frame and jittery eyes and his smile widens. “Not so chatty now, are you?” he demurs. He glances past her, at the unspeakable thing on the floor. “Wonder if Blondie over there also got his ears filled with mierda.” 

Kim’s gut twists. 

“His name was How-Howard. Howard Hamlin.” She watches Lalo and doesn’t blink. She’s frightened enough for the shaking to be believable, not because it’s a lie. Her voice quavers, as if on the edge of tears, though with each word she starts to feel control return to her.

“He was after our money.”

It’s instinct, not thought, but as she speaks she has his attention, and as she has his attention he isn’t using the gun, or - whatever he has brought with him. 

She has her mind, still. She thinks of the parking attendant at the restaurant, and where he isn’t, and that if he isn’t watching them then he’s almost certainly at that white house with the black door at the end of the T. 

If Lalo expects Jimmy to arrive and not be recognised immediately, he’s wrong. 

The gun’s dark muzzle remains trained on her. Her throat bobs, and she licks her bone-dry lips. She has twenty minutes, less with Jimmy and reinforcements tearing their way back up the freeway.

They could get through twenty minutes of anything.  

“The bail money?” His voice almost sounds amused. 

She shakes her head, jerkily. “A-A settlement. A legal settlement.” She pauses. “$1.2 million dollars.” Lalo’s eyebrow lifts imperceptibly. Kim carries on.  

“He sent a private investigator after us…took photos of J-Jimmy wherever he went.” She takes a calculatedly ragged breath. They burned the storyboards, they must’ve done. They scrubbed the apartment in expectation of the knock. She turns her shaking palms outward, beseeching. “You can have it. All of it. Just - just leave us alone.”

It’s nothing, not in the pocket of a man who conjured up $7 million for bail money, but - why, why else would he be here, if he wasn’t on the run, if there wasn’t anyone else he could turn to? His clothes are plain, his swagger dimmed to cold rage. There’ll be no convincing him of their innocence. But maybe the money will give him enough pause to negotiate their way out of there. 

Dear God, she’ll never touch a dime of blood money again. 

Lalo’s black eyes reflect nothing. He hasn’t blinked once. She parts her lips to speak - and suddenly the gun in Lalo’s hand moves downward, as if welded to his arm, and there is a muffled report and then the world explodes in pain. 

Kim chokes and falls sideways, her blown out right knee folding underneath her, and she hits the carpet on her back, each movement eliciting the flare of agony in her shattered kneecap. Cries that have been building behind her sternum pour out uncontrollably. Pain scatters her thoughts like so many doves.  

He steps over her to the television and turns the volume up to deafening. Judy Holliday, Born Yesterday, the scene she and Jimmy were watching a thousand years ago. Kim barely hears it. 

She sees the column of his trouser leg and then he is above her and reaching down. His hand turns her over, rolling her over to face him. His fingers curl over her windpipe and her heaving screams abruptly cut out. 

He leans down and speaks his words directly into her face. 

“You know,” Lalo says in a low voice, “I was going to leave you in pieces. One for each of my people - that got butchered because of your husband.” 

Black spots swirl around her vision. She tears weakly at the hand over her throat with her fingernails but he doesn’t let go. 

“My cook.” 

Squeeze.

“My gardener.”

Squeeze.

“A seventeen-year old kid I’ve known since he was knee-high.”

Squeeze. She can no longer feel her knee.  

“My housekeeper, Yolanda. Shot in the back.”

In a haze of diminishing sensation, she feels something cool press against her forehead. 

“But you.” A chuckle from far, far above her. “You and your mouth.” 

The silencer bears down.

There are two bodies in Jimmy’s apartment. 

#better call saul fic #kim wexler #lalo salamanca #jimmy mcgill (if you squint) #point and shoot #I like to think that even out of her mind with terror #kim is gonna try and think her way out of her situation #trigger warning: death #trigger warning: violence #lalo isn't taking any chances #he's been talked out of his gut instinct before by kim #and he's not going to listen to a single word she says now #he's also hellbent on a murderous rage #so #he's altogether a horrifying figure in this #which is what I guessed he'd be should kim have stayed. he'd kill her for revenge for what happened in Chihuahua #and then head out to the launderette to finish things up with Gus #would've been interesting to see what would've happened if Jimmy had come to the door beside himself and ready to murder some “innocent guy #but this was dark enough as it was

[rustedpipe]

no because if you ever want to experience blind unspeakable rage watch all of lost and then go on the internet and see people talk about kate austen

#she doesnt have to be ur fave but like oh my god. #this rage can of course be achieved by watching any popular show with a woman in it #but jesus christ its so bad and i always forget that its bad!!!!! #GOD FORBID WOMEN KILL THEIR ABUSERS GOD FORBID WOMEN HAVE TRAUMA RESPONSES #GOD FORBID WOMEN LIE. #sorry but like people will say her killing wayne is selfish and its like #even if you dont pick up on the fairly obvious subtext that he was directly abusing her as well #theres still the textual reality that she is a child who grew up in a domestic violence situation #like just say you dont want to empathize with anyone in an abusive home just say you dont like women. #how is her killing that man WORSE than any other murder on this show bc its absolutely not #'it was years after the fact' once again you dont know anything about these types of situations!!!!!!! #jesus! christ! #m.txt

[fruit-kick]

every month im like i need to get weirder and more unhinged and everytime im like "haha okay." (peacefully leaves) STOP IT. STOP. KILL THEM. KILL THEM NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

#🍊​fruit.posts🏀 #'disengage because you dont have to stress about other people anymore' FUUUUUCK THAT WHERES YOUR RAGE WHERES YOUR FUCKING ANGER KILLING DES #RUCTION KILLING DESTRUCTION KILLING DESTRUCTION #i just saw someone immediately respond to a homophobe with ILL FUCKING EAT YOU ALIVE YOU FUCKING RODENT and i need that energy #violence mention tw #murder mention tw