Letter to Pep
Hey Pep,
So I tried my best to hold these words close to my heart but I think it's time. It's time to tell you. Please forgive me but BITCH WTF IS YOU? HERE'S MESSI'S NUMBER:
1800-CALL YOUR FAVORITE CHILD BACK - 10
YOU BETTER CALL HIM TO MAN CITY OR I'LL START MANIFESTING YOUR DOWNFALL.
Yours Truly
A suffering Leo stan.
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Marvel’s Black Widow : Bad Blood - Part 4
Here we go with my favorite part (no, don’t trust me, every part is my favorite!) <3
Remembering this is an official Marvel release, ebook/podcast. You may want to check the previous parts: ONE / TWO / THREE
For some context: Natasha just disposed of a couple of goons and gained from them some more informations about the place to visit to continue her investigations (the VECTOR laboraroty). Now she’s getting back to the abandoned building of apartments where she left Bucky (who was asleep and finally resting) earlier that morning.
(^^^^ HERE, Natasha Romanoff understanding James Barnes better than anyone else!)
Nat remembers last night wasn’t the first time she had to take care of a sick Bucky, and goes back to one of their missions
(this is such a strong, heartbreaking moment for me! The Soldier was wounded, not even allowed to feel pain, but Nat starts talking to him, treating him like an actual human being, and he can feel her, and feels the night sky and even tries to smile <3 I’m crying!)
Natasha tells Bucky she’s going to the VECTOR laboratory hoping to find answers about who stole their blood and why (They fear the blood has been stolen to give bitrth to a new generations of enhanced humans, new widows and soldiers, and they can’t let it happen, can’t let other people suffer what they have already suffered their whole lives)
OUCH
(crying sm.)
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Saintober 5 - Innocence
“What have you done?!”
What was that accusatory tone? He was innocent. He was not the one to blame here!
“Kanon had been-”
“You help them destroy the North Atlantic Pillar!” Charybdis was yelling, ignoring his place. He was below him, how he dared! Still, Sorento remained calm. “This is not what-”
“Atlantis is about to be destroyed, Siren! And you helped them achieve it!” The increasing cosmos in the distance interrupted any thoughts, silencing both. Their god was attacking the Saints. Why? He didn’t want that, didn’t he? Julian, no, Poseidon wouldn’t-
“What the fuck is wrong with you?”
The Austrian raised his eyes to the black-haired man. He was not thinking straight. Baian and Io had been the first to die; obviously, Jasha was blinded by the pain of losing his pupils. He couldn’t see through Kanon’s deceiving acts, through how he had manipulated everything and everyone.
Calmly, Sorento shook some dust from his Scales, now wrecked. “I don’t have to explain myself to a Cetus. You don’t understand. Move, we need to-”
“No.” That damn Russian. Jasha was not only accusing him, but he was also blocking his way to the main temple.
“Go back to your post or move, Charybdis,” he repeated. “Our god-”
“I don’t take orders from you, Siren. No one has named you our new commander”.
“You stubborn idiot. Kanon has been manipulating us from the very beginning, don’t you see? Poseidon didn’t want this war! Kanon is the one to blame for your disciples’ deaths!” Sorento regretted his words immediately. He had never used that tone or words with anyone before. Was he trembling?
“So now you’re blaming Kanon for our weakness?” replied Jasha. “Can’t you feel our god’s cosmos trying to kill the Saints, keeping in place what’s left of Atlantis at the same time? Why don’t you go to Poseidon and tell him He doesn’t want to fight Athena?”
Rage ran through his body, along with another feeling. Was that guilt? No. No, Jasha was wrong! Julian didn’t want this war, He would never attack Earth like this! It was all Kanon’s fault! Charybdis was projecting into Sorento his feelings for Kanon. He was innocent!
Another burst of cosmos coming from the Throne Room shook the ground. Atlantis was about to fall. Sorento stared in the distance. “Charybdis, come help-”
“No. We need to evacuate everyone.”
“You don’t understand, Jasha, Poseidon-”
“You’re right. I don’t understand.” Jasha burned his cosmos, furious. “If you’re so right, then why didn’t you go talk directly to Poseidon instead of helping the enemy to destroy our home? Why don’t you go straight to his temple, ask him to stop, and prevent Atlantis from falling? Why aren’t you protecting your people, Siren? Is your trust in our god so small?” Without waiting for an answer, the Cetus turned away, heading to the shelters prepared for the civilians.
Deaf by his maddened heartbeat, Siren tightened the grip on his instrument. He had to help the Saints; this madness had to stop. Poseidon would listen, of course. He would cease all attacks, but the Mainstay had to fall.
What if Atlantis was destroyed, anyway? It was a terrible reminder of what Kanon had done. Julian, no, Poseidon didn’t need that. When everything had finished, and every proof of Kanon’s presence and Poseidon’s damage to Earth had disappeared, Juli-no, his god’s cosmos would be much warmer than the one desperately singing from the Mainstay. And then Julian would be free of any guilt, and Jasha and his comrades would realize Sorento was innocent.
Because he was innocent. He really was. No matter what they said, what they thought. He was innocent. He did not kill anyone. He did not cause the war, but he would stop it instead.
The blood was on Kanon’s hands, not his.
Sorento headed to the temple, not daring to look back and face the destruction lying there. He didn’t dare to witness what he had caused. He wouldn’t acknowledge the screams of people in the background nor the burning feeling of guilt consuming his heart, his mind, his whole body.
Because he was innocent.
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(CASTIEL shakes his head and looks down)
You spineless...
(DEAN turns and walks away)
…soulless son of a bitch. What do you care about dying? You're already dead. We're done.
SPN 4x22
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CASTIEL
Maybe they're moving on from you, Dean. Maybe they're desperate. Maybe they wrongly assumed Dean would be brave enough to withstand them.
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CASTIEL
Maybe it is. But then I won’t have to watch you fail. I’m sorry, Dean. I don’t have the same faith in you that Sam does.
SPN 5x18
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