Travis is a yandere himbo who is a massive simp for Blake and I will disagree with anyone who things otherwise.
Proof of him being a simp:
These screenshots come from Lisa's Video Frame Capture Library. Link to the Blake's 7 section is below.
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Stephen Grief talking about Paul “Paulie” Darrow at Forever Avon Convention, 2022.
Starting at 2:30 he tells the story of Paul thinking his beloved “blue mini” car was stolen. The story ended happily when the car was found on a different street. It must’ve been the little blue car Paul Darrow was driving in “Port of Secrets”. Here is the thread on Horizon forum discussing this car.
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STEPHEN GREIF (1944-Died December 23rd 2022,at 78). nglish actor known for his roles as Travis in Blake's 7, Harry Fenning in three series of Citizen Smith, Signor Donato in Casanova and Commander John Shepherd in Shoot on Sight.https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stephen_Greif
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Radio Free Skaro #884 - Holiday Special Deathmatch
Radio Free Skaro #884 - Holiday Special Deathmatch
- #DoctorWho trailer talk!
- Holiday Special Deathmatch!
- w/guests @HollyGoDarkly and @xanister!
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Happy Holidays all and especially a Happy Boxing Day to those in Canada and the UK. And quite a sock to the jaw it was to see a Doctor Who 60th anniversary trailer on Xmas Day! Still nothing new with Ncuti Gatwa’s incarnation of the Doctor but we do have more of Tennant’s Who the 14th, Donna Noble, and most importantly, Beep The Meep!…
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Goodbye Travis I, the one true Travis.
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Febuwhump day 14: blood-stained tiles
Title: Red
Words: 59
Summary: Wong reflects on his husband's death.
I really hope the formatting works out--
btw, this is an anaphora (pronounce ah-naf-or-a). From the Acadamy of American Poets: "The term anaphora refers to a poetic technique in which successive phrases or lines begin with the same words, often resembling a litany. The repetition can be as simple as a single word or as long as an entire phrase." Happy Valentine's day.
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Red. The tiles were stained
Red like the
Red roses Stephen had given him their first date, he had worn
Red like the traditional robes Wong wore for their wedding,
Red like the flowers and
Red like his heart and
Red like the sunset and
Red like his anger, his grief, and
Red like his
blood
on the
floor
Ao3
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Bullet called the night she died. Angrily he had ignored it, scoffing as he puts his phone back in his pocket after he silenced it, memories of the day before where he had grabbed her by what felt like the scruff of her neck and thrown her outside of the station fresh in his mind, feeling anger coursing through his veins, causing a feeling similar to one that Meth had always given him.
‘I should’ve responded. I should’ve answered,’ he cried over and over, and Linden scurries to tell him it’s not his fault. He drunkenly sucks in breaths and tastes nothing but the burn of cigarette smoke in his mouth instead, the air polluted. His mind is destroying itself.
God fell asleep in the back seat. He does have a body on his grill.
He stands in the bathroom with the Sewerd kid, combing down his hair as he stands behind him, patiently using his hands gently to make sure he looks good enough for his father to see. He never gets there.
Caroline never knew about his addiction. Serenity is all he ever wanted. He wanted to be good, he tells her. ‘I wanted to be good.’
He chucks beer cans into the field full of un-marked graves next to the prison, his mind slowing down as he watches the liquid explode out of the thin metal, his arms tired from the smashing.
He talks to Kalies mom at the funeral, feeling like he had murdered Bullet with his own two hands. He feels thick matalic blood dripping off them as he sits in the pews. She died thinking he was mad at her. He could never be mad. Not at her. Not at Bullet. He visits her grave and traces her name that’s carved don’t the pretty white marble, placing her necklace ontop, knowing they she’d want that in the afterlife.
(‘What bullshit,’ he scoffs, trying to think of heaven for a girl who was always cast out. What bullshit.)
He walks away, leaving the grief of his past behind, but it follows him.
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Hollywood actor Stephen Greif Dies at 78
Hollywood actor Stephen Greif is no longer with us! The brilliant star best known to American audiences for his role in Netflix’s hit show The Crown has died. He essayed the character of Speaker of the House Sir Bernard Weatherill in season 4 of the drama about Britain’s royal family. Stephen died at the age of 78. The sad news of the actor’s death was confirmed by his agent. The cause of death…
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Greif is weird. It's sadness, but it's also fear. Stephen King said "nothing is so frightening as what's behind a closed door". Death, loss, uncertainty, the things you mourn, are all doors slammed in your face with no idea what's waiting behind them or when it will come to get you too. It's surprisingly selfish that way. You don't get to know or understand, not yet, and maybe you never will. You can only imagine, and that's the worst part.
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