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limerence4u · 9 months
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thinking about amnesia eric from season 4… he was so softtt
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thegayhimbo · 1 year
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Jason and Jessica talk in the woods and begin to bond.
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raisinchallah · 9 months
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bad tv is so much easier to watch than good tv like good tv its like im some kind of extremely particular fish you get the ph wrong in my tank and i die because it wasnt all perfect for watching this beloved incredible tv show time has to be right even better if you have a nice little meal gotta be in the right mindset so u can savor it literally catastrophic if u dont get this stuff right i start getting scale rot or something fish metaphor whatever but bad tv its like i become mosquito larvae i can live in any environment no matter how toxic and sludgy it is i will just slam thru that thing like nothing else
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badseedsorsha · 1 year
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shesnake · 11 months
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What's your favourite season of True Blood?
I think season 2 is objectively the best followed by season 1 but I like 3 a lot for sookie and eric and LORENAAAA my insane girl... seasons 5 and 6 have EXCELLENT outside world plots but the bon temps storylines are absolute garbage.
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roguemonsterfucker · 7 months
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I love that True Blood only had four seasons and that season four only had 11 episodes and Jesus and Lafayette lived long and happy lives together and Tara never became a vampire and everyone was happy.
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cylonbarnes · 2 years
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still thinking about this. they should have switched the actors for jeff and dan i think. the amount of people i've seen agreeing with me that ingrid and jeff have no chemistry & that pre-"comedy" show dan was well in the running... sad
my other favorite thing is how her sister, after stealing and pawning the earrings, kept justifying it by saying "i thought they were yours". as if it makes it better? to steal your own sister's earrings? than to realize they're her boyfriend's dead mother's earrings?
STEALING FROM YOUR OWN SISTER IS WORSE, RIGHT?
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medicinemane · 11 months
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Also thinking about endgame made me think, The Boys is better when it's doing satire of modern stuff than when it's satirizing hero stuff (and for once I like the show way better, I started reading the comic but ow that edge)
Like the "girls get it done" campaign, trying to get Medb to say she was a lesbian instead of bi, the blatant gillette commercial parody... that stuff is honestly when the show is at it's best cause... it honest is pretty damn accurate about both what's going on and the reasons companies do it
Anyway... those stupid ads on here made me hate it, they're lucky I gave it a chance at all. It's... you know, reasonably good, but also like... for me the ending of season 2 wrapped everything I needed up. I really really didn't need a third season, so I didn't watch it. Sometimes you can have like... loose ends and still just... let the audience imagine instead of throwing another season at the problem. Sometimes it's a good ending and you should take it
Anyway, endgame just reminded me about the whole "she's not alone" and then all the female super heroes show up and it have a short fight scene together and how corny it was when like... Wanda was already trouncing thanos, and the only reason she didn't was they just kind of... decided she didn't
But yeah... The Boys is much better when it's a parody of stuff like that then super heroes, cause it gets that stuff, when it does heroes it just ends up edgy like... 78% of the time
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shortscircuits · 2 years
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yesterday i went to a curiosity shop and got a tour of a little museum in the back and bonded with the tour guide about riverdale
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thegayhimbo · 1 year
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Jason Stackhouse blames himself for getting gang-raped by the werepanthers.
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percysheliey · 2 months
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took me 6 hours to finish crocheting the ribbing of this tunisian jumper i’m doing ….. have to undo the whole thing bc i’m five stitches short somehow
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sam-jack-loveforever · 7 months
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Bill is the king of vampires now what the fuck why 🫤
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someotherdog · 11 months
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@mutatedangels / in reply to this, bc new blog!
jeannie already wasn't a forgiving person. everyone always called her an ice queen, mostly because no one could give up a good figure skating pun, but the truth was that she felt her emotions very intensely. when she felt happy, it was elation. when she was sad, she was depressed. if she was angry, she felt rage. (a doctor once suggested that jeannine had a mood disorder, but her mother just said that was who her little jean bean was, and they never went back to that doctor again.) if she felt betrayed, well, god help you, she'd make you feel like shit until she got over it.
jeannie didn't know if she'd be able to get over this, though. all the other betrayals from her friends in the past, it was generally rumor spreading or choreography stealing. one time, alexandra evanston kissed brian fogherty after jeannie told lexi the night before that she had a crush on brian. they ended up dating for three years. none of that compared to soleil's betrayal. again, she only half-believed her lies, but she half-believed them. she gave a skeptical eye to the details that didn't quite match up or the stories that snowballed into something even bigger and better the more she told them, but tried to give her friend the benefit of the doubt. maybe she misremembered something, memory wasn't always reliable after all, or maybe soleil held back on some things to protect some celebrity's identity.
it must've been easier to lie the longer that soleil did it. well, it was the same for jeannie. it was easier to believe the lies the longer she hung out with soleil, though she was now pretty sure it was some sort of defense mechanism. even if she thought a lot of the things that her friend said were bullshit, she had to believe them, because if she didn't, if she called her out, then jeannie would have no one. she didn't want to admit to being friendless, but it was the truth. there were very few people in her entire life that jeannie could say she had an actual, genuine friendship with. she thought she had that with soleil. evidently, she didn't.
she already made up her mind to be mad. that's why soleil's apology didn't get through to her. she didn't want an explanation, or even really an apology. jeannie wanted to yell at her and have her take it. her cheeks were red, her neck too. flushed from the heat outside and from the anger brewing inside her. the embarrassment, too. it was only a matter of time before everyone else found out soleil was a liar. jeannie had defended her when others questioned soleil's tales. it would reflect back on her. soleil had made a fool out of jeannine.
"whatever." that was all she could think to say to the apology, even if the use of the nickname tugged at her heartstrings a bit. she folded her arms again, looked out the window. despite her coldness, she didn't actually leave. maybe she was a glutton for punishment. this felt like a punishment: trust someone, jeannie, and it will just blow up in your face! though she wasn't looking at soleil, she was listening.
she let her speak, though kept her eyes anywhere but on soleil. that didn't stop her face from reacting, brows furrowing or mouth frowning at certain points. she was beginning to realize that soleil wasn't the only one put upon a pedestal. jeannie was right up there next to her, because soleil really didn't know what she had been feeling inside. accept what she had? all jeannie did was wish for something else. wish that she made other choices. wish that she was someone else entirely. she may have been dealing with it, but barely. she numbed herself to the world with drugs and dumb guys she didn't really want to hang out with, but they were usually the ones with the drugs. she tolerated her job because her father said she had to have one or she couldn't live with him. besides, it was nice to have at least some money, even if it was from fuckin' big lots.
okay, so maybe soleil had made jeannie feel alive.
her larger-than-life experiences (which turned out to be false), the way she lit up a room like a movie starlet from the golden age of hollywood. the way she could make a bottle of jack and a marathon of love after lockup seem like they were lounging in a penthouse apartment in the city, fabulous and fabulously wealthy. maybe jeannie needed soleil's lies as much as soleil did.
still, she lied, though. that wasn't just some little thing. jeannie pinched the bridge of her nose. "listen, 'm sorry you hate yourself so much. that sucks." she had to pretend like she didn't know exactly what that was like—who was the liar now? "but what you did wasn't normal. other people don't like themselves, they get... i don't know... plastic surgery or somethin'. get knocked up by some loser. they don't pretend they know celebrities! they don't lie!" she was getting worked up. she needed to breathe. she closed her eyes, then opened them again after a beat. "soleil, you need help or somethin'. you broke my—" her heart? "—trust."
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ghostsinthecellar · 1 year
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belated reaction but taking Asshole Character’s memory and personality, leaving only his absolute love and devotion for Sunshine Character, making them spend time together, having Sunshine Character eventually fall for (previously-) Asshole Character, and then denying me Asshole Character’s chance to be a horrible smug little goblin when he gets his memory back? fucking rude
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best-series-forever · 2 years
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