DID YALL KNOW TGAT ALEJANDRO SAAB CAN FUCKING SING?! HE HAS A WHOLE ASS CHANEL DEDICATED TO HIM SINGING?
SINCE WHEN?
AND WHEN TF DID HE SING PEACHES AS CYNO FOR TIGHNARI?!!
HE FEEDS US.
BUT STILL. HE CAN SING.
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Ok but I think we've all felt some level of admiration or gender envy while looking at Omar. His every look and outfit. He can pull anything off. The beauty and power of that human. Illegal. Elegant. Omöjligt. Otroligt.
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[ Where will your heart run to?
No places left to hide
No cities left to leave
No tears left to cry
I gave you all of my attention
Whereas I say goodbye
'Cause you mean nothing to me now
You mean nothing to me now
So fuck you. ]
Gigan isn’t persay the best at singing, but after meeting Godzilla, and hearing the shit the other him’s been dealt, they spend their time as rain hits his armor, his abdominal blades easing back into their deactivation sequence. Gigan isn’t here to fight, not anymore. There’s nothing left to fight, nothing left to kill, nothing left to do. He needs out of this vicious cycle of his species. He doesn’t want to be this brutal, intimidating and fierce adversary willing to commit genocide for a quick buck. It’s tiring.
It’s.. why he came to Earth. It’s seemingly the most peaceful place he could’ve gone, a place for solace, a place of quiet, pure silence. Between him meeting the king and his residence on a nearby island, sitting upon a mountainous range, Gigan wishes to go back home. But his home has been razed to the ground, along with the only soul in this whole fucked up galaxy that they had a mutual respect and kindness to.
Despite being a cyborg. He can still bleed. Still shed tears. Being alone shouldn’t be the only way he could allow himself to show weakness, but who could he even show this weakness? Gigan burrows a hole deep into the mountain, sitting under it to stop his cloak and his body from getting cold. As his singing, his coarse, muttering solemn tone towards the end of it.
There truly isn’t any more tears coming from his sobs.
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Girl help I’m starting to like Jamie Campbell Bower as well oh no
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