*percy Shoots Thordak And It Turns To Look At Him*

*percy shoots Thordak and it turns to look at him*

Percy: I’m regretting so many things right now!!

*points at vex*

Percy: Not you!!!

I don’t give a fuck about what you think but at least I’m not the one comparing a ship to nazi and apologizing to FUCKING NAZIS so maybe indirect another person that’s just as chronically online as you bye bye

first of all, would you literally chill the fuck out el is not a real person and she isn’t actually suffocating. second of all, if you feel this way when people don’t pay attention to el whenever she’s in danger/trouble, how do you feel about mike literally doing the same thing in episode 2? his gf literally got traumatically bullied and instead of helping or comforting her in anyway he literally complained that will sabotaged the day because by rolling his eyes…

Percy evidently having a breakdown over vex dying…he’s so me

the fake script going around ( “bylerscript” trending all over twitter) and the stranger things writers having to post this:

how can a fandom be so stupid

PIKE REVIVING SCANLAN BY INVOKING KAYLIE’S NAME AND THE FIRST THING SCANLAN SAYS BACK TO PIKE IS HIM TRYING TO COMFORT HER BECAUSE SHES CRYING AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Frank: It's... One Batch, Two Batch, Penny and Dime, you know? It was her favorite book. You gotta cross the ocean, and go fight. You see, whole time you're thinking you're gonna be scared, right? But then you're not. See, that part of it was always easy for me. Killing. Even watching my buddies die, it just didn't mean nothing. The first time I got scared was on a plane on the way home. I kept thinking God was gonna pull the rug out from under us, you know? Shit, that's his kind of funny, you know. But the plane landed safe and we were home. Driving through traffic. Yeah, you pass fast food and donut shops and all that greasy shit, the shit you fought to protect, and then the car stops. We were outside her school. I get to her classroom, right? She's in there, but she's got no idea. She's got no idea Daddy's home. I walk in, these kids, they're not even studying, they're-they're doing some kind of yoga. Yeah. You know? She's there. She's doing her poses, you know, she's bending and, you know, she's moving. She looks like a flower. Yeah. And you know, you can't even understand it, you know, how does something like that have... How does something that beautiful have... How does that... how does that come from me, you know? And she looks up and she sees me. I see her. By God, that's real. That's real, Red. Boom. In an instant, she's across that classroom floor, she's in my arms. She's squeezing me so tight, I swear I was gonna bust a rib, you know? We just stayed there like that, we're holding each other. Teacher's filming the whole thing on her phone, you know, she's gonna put it on YouTube or some shit. She can't hold the thing steady, because, you know, she's... she's bawling so hard, and the kids are all wailing, you know, they're screaming. And me? Shit, I'm the worst of all. I'm a... I'm a rubber-faced clown, you know? I cried so hard. But not my baby. Not my girl. You know, she's my girl. She's... she's not crying, she's holding me up. My girl, she's keeping me on my feet. She says, "I knew it, Daddy. I knew it." And then we go home. To the wife, the boy. Place is the exact same, it's like it was just holding its breath waiting for me to get back, you know? Then it hit me. All of it, you know? The first time I felt how tired I was, you know, I was just tired, you know? You ever been tired, Red?

Matt: Yeah

Frank : So, you know. It's just, I couldn't do nothing, you know? All the things. I couldn't take my wife to bed. Ball with the boy. Shit... I was too tired, I couldn't even drink a goddamn beer, you know? But not her. My girl was up. See, she wanted to, uh, she wanted me to tuck her in. She... she outgrew it, she knew it, but she didn't care. She wanted it. She had that book. Her favorite book was out on the pillows. One Batch, Two Batch, Penny and Dime, you know? I read her that book every night before this shit. I read it every single night, but, see, that was over now, because Daddy's home now. She looked at me and she begged me, Red. She begged. She begged. I said, "No. Daddy's too tired, see. But I'll... I'll read to you tomorrow night. I promise." Yeah. Never think that for her there was not gonna be any tomorrow, see? The last time I'd see her, I'd be holding her lifeless body in my arms. Meat was spilling out of her, Red. The place where her face used to be. I think I'm done, Red. I think I'm done.

— daredevil, season 2, episode 4