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elesketchii · 1 day
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would u trust them witj your Homicide case .
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bemp0 · 2 days
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Disco portraits
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oodlesodoodles · 16 hours
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what it means to love a boiadeiro by earl_of_bats
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umda700 · 1 day
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INLAND EMPIRE - *Kisses... kisses... kisses...*
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redhairedfish · 2 days
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r u alone here baby?
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weeinerville · 2 days
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disco dancin disco groovin
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mutated-bread · 16 hours
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no caption filler p[ost
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botoartist · 2 days
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Virtual insanity (specifically MS Paint)
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iamfuckingsorry · 3 days
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Thinking about that mural from DE
You know which one
TRUE LOVE IS POSSIBLE ONLY IN THE NEXT WORLD, FOR THE NEW PEOPLE. IT IS TOO LATE FOR US. WREAK HAVOC ON THE MIDDLE CLASS
The next world mural. In the game, you encounter this piece very early on if you interact with everything available, you probably see this mural before you've ever even heard of Dora or before you've started to get really serious about your commie tendencies, if that's how you choose to play. And the reaction is like, "wow, this is kinda profound actually". Or maybe it's like, "oh lol, this game really is commie af isn't it" (even though later on it turns out that the game is much more critical of communism than you'd think at first). And the story in the ledger provides some insight into Harry and Jean and how they work together too, so it feels like it makes sense, it fits in very well at that moment in the game and that's it.
But looking back at this mural after you've played through the entire game, knowing what you know of Harry's relationship with Dora...
It's Harry's own fucking love story in a way, isn't it?
Him and Dora came from very different backgrounds. He's genuinely poor, grew up checking the trash cans on the streets for tare and edible food, spent his teenage years running around with a bunch of kids who all OD'd or got themselves killed one way or another over the years. He had dreams of getting an education, getting a chance to use his creativity and curiosity and learn about all that that is worth exploring in this world (which is everything), but those dreams are long dead. She's solidly middle class, with access to all the education and art and music he's always dreamt of, with her family to always fall back on. She's everything Harry's ever dreamt of growing up. She might as well be living in another world.
They fall in love with each other and she moves to Jamrock to live with him. Jamrock, the biggest fucking ghetto in Revachol, full of tweakers and gangsters and just thousands upon thousands of poor people permanently down on their luck trying to get by, with no proper aid or government and a police station so understaffed and underfunded they never even stood a chance. And they can barely make ends meet even living in Jamrock, moving from shithole to shithole, never knowing when they'll have their electricity cut, when something will happen that gets them thrown out, desperately scrambling for a new place to stay. And Dora could never do that, not really - she never actually lived in Jamrock, she always had the possibility of leaving, of going to work across the river and visiting her parents whenever she felt like it or just escaping, packing her shit and getting on the tram and never going back. And as long as she knew she wasn't really, truly stuck in this miserable shithole forever, she wasn't ever really living in Jamrock. And it could never be enough for her.
And she wanted more - for herself, for Harry, for their family, who even knows. Maybe she saw Harry struggling trying and failing to make a difference as a gym teacher and thought he could do more good with the RCM. Maybe she was getting desperate, living in this fucking shithole, and thought they needed more money. Maybe it was something completely else - but what is certain is that Harry ended up joining the RCM, and the 41st, and everyone there is on speed, everyone is miserable and desperate and always running behind playing catch up with the case load, with the crimes, with the drug addicts and rapists and murderers, and Harry, who's always been like this close to a genuine mental breakdown, just fucking falls apart. He needs to help people, needs to make a difference, and working at the 41st, with the budget and case load and staffing situation and the pure fucking misery in the area. He goes out and meets a miserable person after a miserable person and he can't do anything else than be nice, make their day a little bit more manageable, do his best- but he knows that no matter what he does, his best won't be enough. He won't be able to make a dent in the pure fucking misery that is Jamrock. But he needs to, so he drinks, he smokes, he does drugs, he loses any semblance of control he ever had over the voices in his head, the dude telling him to hit shit and the dude telling him to forget everything and just get fucked up and Revachol herself screaming at him about her imminent death. And in the end Dora can't stand it anymore and she leaves (and, honestly, good for her. I'm happy for her. But this is about Harry, and Harry isn't, he isn't able to be happy for her at this point in time).
And like. I personally doubt that she'd have left just because of the money if everything else was good. I honestly even doubt that the money was that big of an issue for her to start with, it was all the other issues first and then the fact that they couldn't even rent a fucking VHS and play it at times became just one more thing on top of this already massive pile of shit that broke the proverbial camel's back. But in Harry's mind, he was never rich enough for her. She was always the middle class girl who settled for the poor fuck, and he was never gonna be good enough for her because he was just a broke dude from Jamrock. She was perfect and so so beautiful and at one point her love was the only thing keeping him going, and then she left because he couldn't even
And from what we can see in the game she was the only person he's ever really, truly loved.
But in his mind, they could never be together again. They could try as they might, but it was never gonna work out, because she was a rich girl and he was just a poor miserable fuck. He grew up looking for change on the streets, she took piano lessons in a fancy part of town. The difference was just too large to ever truly be bridged.
So for post-breakup Harry, prior to Martinaise and even during the events in Martinaise, true love was never actually possible. It is possible only for the new people, in the next world. It was too late for him - he had his chance, and it was an impossible thing, it could never have worked out and now he's wasted it. Because of the inherent differences between different social classes. It is too late for him. So yeah, fuck it, wreak havoc on the fucking middle class. Fuck those rich bastards who took Dora from him, and fuck Dora too.
On another note, this was also one of the most recent cases him and Jean worked on prior to Martinaise. I don't remember the date exactly, but it was in his last ledger, it must have been pretty recent. Do you think he saw the mural and thought about it the same way I did? Maybe this was the one that truly pushed him over the edge? The impossible love. It truly was too late for him. The only way to fix it is a new fucking start. And how do you get that?
After life - death. After death - life again.
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pumpk1n-exe · 1 day
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Vlad what have you come to..
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lonelylittledot · 2 days
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@adelaideandart and I created something beautiful today
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mothtarts · 3 days
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@u3pxx has the coolest fucking swap au for kim im so obsessed i had to make art for it
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aceshighaceslow · 3 days
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On my second DE play through currently and really enjoying the chat you have with Idiot Doom Spiral where he tells you (if you’re a sorry cop) that you kept hitting yourself in the head and shouting “STUPID, STUPID, STUPID”. They really cooked with that.
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corpsegirlforever · 15 hours
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Volition [medium:failure]: This woman... she is the most stunning being you have ever seen.
Perception: A sleek and chubby morning dove.
You: How can she be sleek AND chubby?
Perception: She just is.
Electrochemistry [medium:success]: She's totally wasted right now. A nasty cocktail of speed and weed.
Volition: A woman after your own heart.
You: There's something off about her. What am I missing?
Perception [hard:success] there, clipped to her collar, a necklace. On it is a symbol- not unlike one you've seen before.
You: A communist?
Authority: No. Worse.
Volition [easy:success] a lesbian.
Homosexual underground: Nay brother, even worse. She's a member of the underground-underground. A transsexual. This woman is far more mysterious and dangerous than any other being you have ever met. Proceed with caution.
You: Am I a member of the transexual underground?
Rhetoric: Do NOT say that.
You: "Excuse me, ma'am-"
Authority [easy:success]: If you tell her that, she'll assume you're propositioning her. Likely to bait her into an arrest.
Suggestion [formidable:fail]
You: "I want you to transexualize me."
Wolfish woman: "...okay."
Volition: My god. That actually worked.
You: "Kim, that actually worked!"
Kim: "Yes detective, it did. Now could we please get back to the case?"
Perception [hard:success]: He's jealous.
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curlyflvx · 2 days
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Harry-snot
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