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jidem · 1 month
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tikklil · 2 months
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Burden of the Reaper
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fang-venkas · 6 months
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Book 1: The Jackal is a nameless, superhuman creature, no one knows what he looks like, some think he’s not even real, his sole name evokes dread in the protagonist
Book 2: AND he’s got daddy issues!!
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leylinefount · 2 months
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Hisano the Reaper
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honeypiehotchner · 10 months
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Devil’s Backbone (Unsub!Hotch x fem!reader) -- prologue
This is super short, but it’s just the set up, so I wanted to go ahead and get the story rolling today 😈😈 Official first chapter will come Wednesday!! Get ready to have your heart shattered <33
Warnings: discussing lots of death, the events of “The 100″ ep
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“He who fights with monsters might take care lest he thereby become a monster.” —Fredrich Nietzsche
It wasn’t supposed to end like this, Hotch thinks. He sits on a stone bench in front of Haley and Jack’s joint graves. He had them buried the way he found them: together.
He’ll never forget that sight. Jack’s small body splayed over Haley’s. Hotch couldn’t tell who had tried to shield who, but that doesn’t matter. Because Foyet killed them both.
Foyet paid for his actions. He tried to sneak up on Hotch, kill him too, but Hotch saw red after hugging his wife and son’s dead bodies. He doesn’t know if he saw red or if he saw anything at all. The memories are blurred, a fast-paced rage that overtook him and didn’t relinquish its hold until he had Foyet under his fists.
“Hotch! He’s dead, Hotch, stop!” Aaron closes his eyes, hearing Morgan’s voice loud and clear in his ears. But it was just more noise. He didn’t stop until Morgan grabbed him, wrapped his arms around Hotch’s chest and pulled him off of Foyet’s limp body.
Foyet’s skull was crushed. His face, barely recognizable. It was a bloodbath. And Hotch was covered in it. In Haley’s blood, in Jack’s, and now in Foyet’s. He had no idea his nose was bleeding. It didn’t hurt; it didn’t matter. It was all blood, anyway. Who cares where it came from?
And then there was you. Tender, gentle you, helping Hotch up and out of the house, down the front steps to the front yard where he retched. He emptied what little he had to eat that day, and dry heaved until he couldn’t anymore. Until he was spitting blood because apparently, his lip was bleeding, too.
You helped him into the ambulance, sat with him as they looked him over, checking his nose and lip, all the other little cuts on his cheeks and forehead. They checked his head because you told them to, because you knew the fight was bad, and who knows what all Foyet had hit before Hotch pummeled him.
That’s all Hotch sees when he closes his eyes. Fists connecting to skin, blood splattering, bones cracking. Hit, after hit, after hit, after hit. Hotch doesn’t remember when Foyet stopped fighting him, doesn’t remember when Foyet died, what fatal blow Hotch dealt and when and where it was. He doesn’t care. Because it doesn’t matter.
Because now he sits here, alone, in front of two graves. One small, one large. One headstone. Mother, son. Haley and Jack Hotchner. Two deaths that Hotch will never forgive himself for. Two blood stains that his hands will never be free from.
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cherryrockpops · 8 months
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Myrkul - Lord of Bones
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bookishpedia · 9 months
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Shadow man: Why do you have a picture of Morana in your wallet?
Dante: Because whenever I need to argue with Tristan, I pull it out to calm him down.
Shadow man:
Shadowman: Could I have one?
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fuckmarrykillpolls · 2 months
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fauchart · 10 months
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JUNE 2023 VS JUNE 2013
Decided to redraw a piece from ten years ago that was very important to me back then. Many things changed from that time, and it's always nice to have a look above your shoulder to see how far you've come ♥
The original:
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thena0315 · 6 months
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Captains who misses and cares deeply about their fallen comrades, often being the one left to survive over the years
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k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9 · 4 months
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𝔗𝔥𝔢 ℜ𝔢𝔞𝔭𝔢𝔯 - 𝔖𝔱𝔢𝔳𝔞𝔫 𝔄𝔩𝔢𝔨𝔰𝔦𝔠́, յգյՏ.
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filmfanaticsblog · 5 months
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⭐️ BIRTHDAY POST ⭐️
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HAPPY 57th BIRTHDAY, TOMMY HOWELL!!
Tommy Howell is a very talented actor, being in 51 movies, 7 shows, and he had a cameo as George “The Reaper” Foyet in Criminal Minds in his (roughly) 51 years of acting! He is from Los Angeles, California and has 3 children, his daughter Isabelle, and his sons Liam & Dashiell. His wife’s name is Brandi Howell, and she is absolutely beautiful. Happy birthday, Tommy!
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coffeeinthebackpack · 6 months
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Tristan: *Accidentally brushes Dante´s hand with his own*
Dante: *Aggressively holds Tristan´s hand*Fucking commit to it.
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thecountofs · 1 year
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The Reaper & The Goblin (Red Rising)
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fang-venkas · 1 month
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😜😜
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hardlyinteresting · 2 months
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Just some thoughts on Hotch and Foyet because they've been rattling around in my brain for a long time now
I've seen some jokes about the “sexual tension” between Hotch and Foyet. And I have seen jokes about Hotch being Foyet’s gay awakening, or being so hot that Foyet changed his target base.
I don't think these memes or jokes were made with malicious intent, but I do think they miss the point entirely.
George Foyet hates Aaron Hotchner. He's obsessed with him because Aaron doesn't give in to him. Aaron doesn't take the deal Foyet offers. He refuses to stop hunting The Reaper and in doing so he strips power away from Foyet.
The Reaper is a sadist. He kills for power and for pleasure. He intimidates and manipulates to inflict psychological harm and prolong suffering. Like Hotch says, Detective Shaunassy is very much a victim of The Reaper even if he never laid a hand on him.
Hotch is determined to catch The Reaper and it puts a target on his own back. The only way for The Reaper to regain the power he feels is slipping is to show Aaron what he can do. It's why he goes out of his way to change his kill tactic and take out the people on that bus. Hotch blames himself for their deaths (wrongfully so) and in that moment The Reaper wins, even if just briefly.
George Foyet steals Morgan’s credentials and leaves the bullet for him to show the power he has. And it does intimidate Morgan, but it also pisses him off. And it pisses Hotch off.
When Foyet attacks Hotch in his own home he stabs him. Multiple times. And he stabs him in the same places he stabbed himself. Every act is a display of power.
Foyet himself comments on the profile of stabbing as substitute for sexual penetration. He goes out of his way to make a comment about what it must mean if he's stabbing men now.
He tortures Hotch, and mocks him with his own profile. Hotch tells Emily later on that he passed out quickly, that he doesn't remember what happened, but we know that this isn't true. Aaron was awake. He remembers. And he's ashamed that he was violated and he hates that he knows the team knows what it means. He can lie and say he doesn't remember it, so that he doesn't have to talk about it, but the facts are still there.
But Foyet doesn't stab Hotch because he's sexually attracted to him. The same way that r*pe seldom has any correlation to actual sexual desire. It's about power, and power excitation.
George Foyet hates Aaron Hotchner and he's obsessive about it. They stand toe to toe as power equals and George needs to tip the scales. It reminds me in a lot of ways of the grave scene in Saltburn actually. And the intersection of obsession and hatred. And how intimacy is the most powerful way to destroy someone. Stabbing is personal. Stabbing is intimate. It's violating. And in Foyet’s case it's still a substitute for penetration, it's sexually motivated, but it has nothing to do with attraction and everything to do with power.
But Hotch isn't the first man he's stabbed. Foyet himself was. I also think that because of the power balance and subsequent imbalance between Hotch and Foyet, there's a lot to be said about Foyet envisioning Hotch as a different side to the same coin. It's very much the classic hero versus villain set up. Very Batman and the Joker. And I think there's a lot to be said for the fact that Foyet shows Hotch his own scars and intentionally recreates them.
Basically, despite there being no ill intent, and despite the fact that I do understand the intended joke/ humor in the memes and things, they leave a bitter taste in my mouth. Aaron Hotchner is Foyet's victim in so many ways, and it's far deeper than the surface physical harm and the oblivious psychological fall out like losing Haley, or fearing for Jack’s life.
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