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#poor jude
rubyroses222 · 7 days
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just scrolled thru twitter and saw jude got DEATH threats for the way he played
WTF, what is wrong with these people! How can someone take football so fucking serious that they feel JUSTIFIED in threatening a 20 year old boys life.
Everything I’ve seen on IG and here seems holy in comparison to that, and those comments were FAR from being genuine critique.
sorry for swearing, but this is just wow
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bucketsplug · 5 months
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I wanna read a little life but I already know that heavy ass book gonna make me need more therapy than I already do and that’s saying a lot 😳
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zelamorre · 9 months
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Doyle Canon: This is Dr. John Watson. He has managed to have multiple love affairs on three different continents. He is a love machine. A sex god, if you will. Able to woo multiple Victorian ladies.
80% of Sherlock Holmes Adaptations: This is Dr. John Watson. He looks like a hamster.
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Wolf on for Rapha
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emeraldphilo · 2 years
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its haaland v bellingham 💛🖤
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rebouks · 3 months
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Robin’s first day at school after the winter holidays was just like any other; painful, overwhelming, and slightly boring.
There was a myriad of reasons he didn’t want to be here, but Oscar and Courtney were adamant it was somehow important-.. and mandatory, so Robin didn’t have a choice. They’d become immune to his avoidant shenanigans over time too, no longer were they so easily fooled, even when he’d made himself sick on purpose.
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 He’d given up eventually, the worried glances they’d exchange each morning proving to be as tiresome as school itself. Pretending to be fine was better than being shipped off to some snooty shrink again; one who wouldn’t believe him anyway, who couldn’t even imagine the nonsense he was subject to on a daily basis, despite their fancy certificates hanging behind their fancy desks.
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Robin was completely mute whilst at school, save for the odd whisper to Jude or sometimes Jacob, if necessary-.. but never Juniper. She was too condescending with her concern and far too obvious. He wanted to fade into obscurity, not be thrust into the limelight by an overzealous cousin trying to do the “right” thing by speaking on his behalf.
He’d resorted to telling her off in the end, her lip quivering as he explained how she was only making things worse. Robin wasn’t sure what had surprised her more, the fact that he was so vehemently opposed to being defended, or that he’d spoken to her at all. She’d acquiesced though, so that was something.
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The only person he spoke to properly was nurse Wiles, or Silvia, as she insisted at this point. The cacophony of voices and Robin’s general disdain for being trapped in this hellish building for six hours a day usually resulted in a pounding headache and a disgusting, dissolvable aspirin; he was her most frequent visitor, discounting the child that was practically allergic to everything in sight.
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He kept to himself as much as he could, scrawling out enough work to avoid being pulled up and listening to music wherever he could. He had a solid collection of tiny I-pod shuffles and headphones by now, enough to rotate between classes as they inevitably wound up being seized by exasperated adults.
His favourite deception were the decoy headphones, their obnoxious size drawing immediate attention and victorious confiscation. He’d huff and hand them over in defeat, only to thread a smaller more inconspicuous pair beneath his shirt and tuck them under his thick, curly mop as soon as their backs were turned; they were none the wiser, content with their perceived punishment. Robin thought teachers were supposed to be smart…
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Though Robin’s long tangle of curls were useful in some ways, they also drew their fair share of unwanted attention. As if being provoked, shoved, tripped, and called “Mutey” wasn’t enough, he was often referred to as a girl, particularly by the other boys.
He wasn’t entirely sure why it was so hilarious, or why it never got old, especially since it was painfully obvious by now that he didn’t give a shit. He was used to being the proverbial punching bag. Being as different as he was obviously made him an easy target, almost as though he had a bullseye permanently woven into the fabric of his jumper.
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He’d surmised that they had their reasons for picking on him though; some had parents who were just as cruel, some had none at all, some were desperate to fit in, and some were just too stupid to know any better.
Either way, Robin had decided a long time ago that he’d rather they mithered him with their so-called bullying than risk upsetting some poor schmuck who wasn’t privy to the concealed insecurities that diluted their venomous words and wicked laughter.
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Most of Robin’s classes were raucous, yet dull. He could barely hear himself think over the combined clamour of diligent workers and class clowns, and since he could usually glean the answers to any questions from his classmates or the teachers themselves, he never saw much point in trying.
He knew it probably wasn’t great to miss out on the “working out” part of the work, but it was too hard to concentrate even if he’d wanted to. Oscar always helped him with his homework after dinner anyway, so a least he wasn’t going to end up completely lacking in the brain cell department-.. hopefully.
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Swimming lessons and PE weren’t so bad, but art was his favourite class of all. Most people got too caught up in what they were doing to daydream noisily or obsess over potentially incorrect answers. There was no right or wrong when it came to creation, and Robin was actually good at drawing, painting, or whatever else his sticky fingers fancied throwing together.
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His art teacher even let him wear his headphones during class too, so he’d get to sit at the back of the room in a blissful cocoon of loud music and pencil shavings, wishing every period were this laid back.
All in all, school was utter shite; and at the end of each terrible day when the bell finally rang, Robin was beyond glad that it was over.
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darlingod · 4 months
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Cardan: *brings his ex back to live on the land and then exiles Jude who he married the night before & who just got back from enduring over a month of torture*
Cardan: *does not have any doubts that Jude could possibly misinterpret this situation*
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starrynightsxo · 1 month
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"I have lied and I have betrayed and I have triumphed. If only there was someone to congratulate me."
- Jude Duarte, The Cruel Prince
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kazling · 27 days
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Scrolling through tumblr rn, and seeing all the cruel prince posts, I realized something. For when Jude was locked up underwater, it must of been so crazy. Like she had to act like she could be enchanted and controlled by the people around her so she wouldn’t seem like a threat. Like I remember reading that she had to kiss Balekin??? that must of been awful, and I doubt she ever told cardan about that, I doubt she’d ever want anyone to know what she had to go through. That just kills me everytime.
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trennoandgreggo · 1 month
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I can cry myself to sleep now
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eerna · 2 months
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shoutout to Nicasia for being the only one who figured out Jude was the mastermind behind the coup. Orlagh, Madoc, and Balekin, the Big Brained Centuries Old Antagonists, as well as the rest of Elfhame, all convinced her she was wrong so she gave up on trying to prove it after a while but the way she made Jude sweat was soooo girlbosses supporting girlbosses
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heartsoftruth · 1 year
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Jude Bellingham of England is consoled after losing the FIFA World Cup Qatar 2022 quarter final match between England and France at Al Bayt Stadium on December 10, 2022
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rou-luxe · 9 days
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no correct option really... 💀💀
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cardudescrown · 7 months
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“I have not made myself easy to love,” he says, and I hear the echo of his mother’s words in his.
- The Queen of Nothing
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pjshermann · 6 months
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sometimes my day is so good then I am reminded that Harold had to bury both his sons
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readingjellyfish · 1 month
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everyone has the prisoners throne while I have to wait until the price is actually something I can spend bc in Brazil it's almost 300 Brazilian Reals which is like 60 dollars so yeah, I have to wait till it lowers
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