we are in a media literacy crisis

kim dan realizing he can easily fix jaekyung be like:

jaekyung defenders after reading ch 34:

Believe me, I really understand why loving me will never be an option

I could never love myself either

vegaspete fic that without a fail make me ugly cry every single time i read it and i have read this more times than i care to admit

“I don’t give a rat arse, rude boy” kill him Youssef, kill him

He’s iconic

it's called progression- no wait, protection- no wait, InSaNiTy

kinnporsche | episode 12

HOW WE FEELING VEGASPETE NATION? Because I don’t know about the rest of y’all, but I personally am feeling like I’ve done AN ENTIRE FUCKING KILO of that cocaine from the warehouse in Ep 7.

So, LISTEN. I can kind of see now why they’ve been so stingy about doling out VP material, because if they did, it would have immediately eclipsed the actual Kinn and Porsche material. If this is the electricity Build and Bible generate on-screen (no pun intended) when Vegas and Pete are at loggerheads, I cannot even imagine what their sex scene is going to be like. I am going to need some supplemental oxygen.

Although, let’s be honest. Pete dominated this scene. Build owns it. I don’t know if Bible consciously stepped back or if Build is actually just this fucking magnetic when they let him off the leash, but I literally couldn’t take my eyes off of him. I kept forgetting to look at Bible – at Bible – because I couldn’t look away from Build and his perfect beautiful feral face. His smile when Vegas accuses Pete of foiling his plan, Pete’s so pleased with himself for outsmarting Vegas. The way he leans forward into what’s happening. And the sheer fucking determination that sets in at 40:00, when Vegas starts sparking his jumper cables at him, the way the smile falls away, but it’s not replaced by fear, OH NO. Wait, let me go dig out a thing I posted during my breakdown of the “consume you” trailer, what was it, oh yeah, when Vegas gets his hand around Pete’s throat: “You think you’ve got the upper hand? Are you sure? Am I reacting like you thought I would? Did you want to see fear? Tough shit, you’re not getting that from me.” AND HERE WE ARE. NO TURNING BACK.

And then Pete’s utter refusal to look away, the way he stares down Vegas from 40:25 to 40:30, I just. I CAN’T. I CANNOT, Y’ALL. I’m fucking feral over this shot, and this is what I’ve been saying since the beginning, for weeks now, and it’s finally happening – you’re gonna lose this one, Vegas, you’re going to lose so completely and utterly and thoroughly, he’s going to get inside your head and inside your skin, and he’s going to crack you open and tear you apart, and then he’s going to stitch you back together, and he’s going to do it all so so so unexpectedly, with his unflinching gaze and his vulnerable wrists and that shroud of grey that he’s got wrapped around him, no villains and no heroes, and it’s going to be the best thing that’s ever happened to you in your miserable life, your entire world is going to be re-made, you’re going to be re-born when you lose this confrontation, the way you’re already losing in this scene, the way he’s dominating what’s going on, naked, defenseless, tied to a post and staring down your paltry little power play.

And Vegas. Oh my god, my dude. You are so angry that it’s making you stupid. It’s like you’ve never met Pete. It’s like he’s never ridden shotgun for you on an op. It’s like he’s never stared you down while you tortured a guy. You’re looking at him, and all you’re seeing is that guy who you freaked out by leaning against his car roof like a working girl offering a BJ, and you’re completely forgetting that Pete is perfectly comfortable with violence. He’d be 100x more freaked out if you tried to kiss him right now, but this? This is the reality he swims in. This is where he fucking shines. Which they’ve actually made literal, because can I also mention how beautifully they filmed this precise shot? The lighting in this scene, the LIGHTING. I don’t have the technical knowledge to know exactly what they’re doing, but they’ve managed the same effect during this staredown that they did with Porsche at the window of Tawan’s room in Ep 9, where it doesn’t even look real, it looks like an anime.

I’m dying, I’m dead, they’ve killed me.

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can i just say that fort ATE!!! AND LEFT NO MF CRUMBS

i truly love how consistently oblivious and confused rain is with everything

yes sir you were an idiot in that pool party

i usually hate the miscommunication trope in dramas but this was one of the times that it was absolutley valid. i mean sky had no reason to believe that p'pai would be any different. he saw p'pai with someone else and he jumped straight to the conclusion that p'pai was cheating and it wasn't even that much of a fvxking leap coz why the fuck did prapai entertain that bastard. he sat down with him and let him touched him before rejecting him.

i am utterly disappointed in who i have become. i wanted to be someone better, someone important, someone beautiful. but instead i waste space, i waste time and i burden the people i love. this isnt the future i had in mind for myself and i know its too late. i’ll never get that future i dreamed of as a child.

thinking about macau - how he was sequestered away somewhere safe during the invasion, maybe with a couple of bodyguards and absolutely zero information. just sitting there, waiting and feeling sicker and sicker to his stomach, the sky darkening ominously, it's been hours, why hasn't hia called-

and then hia does call, and macau's heart leaps in his chest as he rushes to answer it - but it's not hia who answers. it's someone he doesn't know, and macau's blood freezes over, because if someone who isn't hia has hia's phone? then - he can't-

and he's being callously summoned by this cold voice he doesn't recognize, and he distantly thinks this might be a trap, but he doesn't care, he has to go. he gets his guards to double-time it to the address he's given, and he feels the floor give out under him when he realizes it's the main family's private hospital.

he sprints in, yells at enough hospital staff that they hastily take him to a starkly lit hallway, where a man he has seen before is slumped in a waiting chair. it's pete, he recognizes him, and pete looks like he's been through a war, and pete looks so completely numb.

macau doesn't care. macau screams at him. "what is happening," he shouts, borderline hysterical, "where is hia, where is he?"

pete looks at him blankly, lets a tear track down his dirty face - and then tells him. pete tells him everything. and macau crumples.