This is Ripley, last survivor of the Nostromo, signing off.
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“Anyway, I was just having trouble trying to decide what to cook… <…> This is where you come in. And, no consulting books or stars, or anything, just you and me, here and now: What am I making? You decide, because I can’t. I know there’s a lot of serious stuff to think about these days, but, so help me, no one’s struggling to regain their freedom on an empty stomach.”
immortals in every other media: what a cursed existence mine is…never aging, never dying..while the world around me rots…when will i know death’s sweet release… immortals in destiny: HIT ME WITH YOUR CAR AND SEE HOW FAR YOU CAN LAUNCH MY CORPSE
*watches a mother and her baby at the store* *smiles gently* i cant wait to absolutely never have one of those things
bloodborne endings + final words
Crow’s Wood
Our world, uh… it’s cold, stark, but undeniably beautiful. The days are sixty-seven hours long, cold. The nights are sixty-seven far colder hours.
Oryx; Crota’s father. He smells the blood of his son on your hands. We have slain his brood; we have murdered his son. And now, the Taken King comes for us all.
Dishonored 2 Concept Art by Aimé Jalon
here are some things I just heard:
- a door slamming
- someone exclaim “oh, you sneaky bastard”
- the sound of a bell jingling down the hallway
- someone at the end of the hallway gasping “hello beautiful!!” in that very special I’m-talking-to-an-unexpected-cat voice
Let’s go find an angel, Daddy.
favorite scifi films: pacific rim (2013)
Haven’t you heard, Mr. Beckett? The world is coming to an end. So where would you rather die? Here? Or in a Jaeger?