No cuz if my best friend had been acting weird and lying and had a history of possessed murders, had stabbed me while possessed, and was angry all the time recently, refusing to tell me what’s wrong.
And I was going through the horrors and then someone told me * very convincingly* that my best friend had murdered someone and then upon confronting my best friend he didn’t deny or explain it and then angrily approached me with the alleged murder weapon in his hand…
Ya I would flinch too.
Scott McCall they can never make me hate you.
minor convenience: *takes place*
Cultivators: *spit out a mouthful of blood*
What was their first conflict? How did this shape their relationship
Are there moments of respect or admiration between them?
What are the biggest differences in their motivations and values?
Do they have a shared past or connections?
How does their conflict affect the world around them?
How did they meet?
What lessons has the mentor taught the protagonist?
Is there a time when the protagonist surpasses or contradicts the mentor?
What does the protagonist admire about the mentor?
Does the mentor have secrets or flaws that the protagonist discovers?
How did they meet and what was their first impression of each other?
What obstacles stand in the way of their relationship?
How do their personalities complement or contradict each other?
What are their biggest fears or insecurities in the relationship?
How does their relationship grow over the course of the story?
How did they meet and why did they become friends?
What are their shared interests or activities?
Are there any secrets or conflicts between them?
How do they support each other in difficult times?
What does each admire about the other?
How did they meet and why do they work together?
What are their shared goals or motivations?
Are there tensions or power struggles between them?
How do they react to failures or setbacks?
Is there a possibility that their alliance could break?
What are their backgrounds and connections with each other?
Is there a rivalry or close friendship between them?
How do they contribute to the main plot?
What secrets or conflicts exist between them?
How do their relationships change over the course of the story?
These questions can help you develop deeper and more layered relationships between your characters, giving your story more depth.
Star Trek: Deep Space Nine "Past Tense, Pt. 1"
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babe wake up new hozier lyrics just dropped
“would’ve” but like he didn’t? It happens in the show, you don’t need to headcanon it cause him not doing that happens in the show
ok jiang cheng renaissance time. back to basics. hard-edged steel-grade-dignified turning-up-his-nose jiang cheng who spits venom takes names and doesn't care to be outwardly soft because it was never his strong point anyway. a jiang cheng who's gruff and starts fights with anyone who'll try him, yes partly because he's standing up for his sect but at this point it's mostly because he just likes to yell and incite fear and he doesn't need a noble reason to be a bitch he can just be an argumentative asshole because he wants to be and he's got the flourishing sect to back him up on it now.
i want him to be in the wrong sometimes and never sorry for it. i want him to use a nasty tone and not give a fuck and not change himself because he's already succeeding as the person he is and hell if he'd lower his head to anyone for old luxuries like closure. time was his closure. he's done, he's mean, he's allowed to be. he was born full of barbs, grew up full of barbs, and flourished full of barbs. if he feels fulfilled and satisfied as he is, why should he ever change? he can fix his problems in his own way. he can find peace without sanding down his edges. he likes his edges. so what? so what? who says his happiness is wrong just because he doesn't fold and become sweet and gentle upon finding it? he'll do whatever he wants and that might include making you cry and never apologising for it. so what? so what? that's jiang-zongzhu to you.
rest in peace Jason Todd, you would've loved me
‘im a girl’ ’im a boy’ okay well ive got boulders on my shoulders collarbones begin to crack there is very little left of me and it’s never coming back