The fact that Cicero was attacked by a werewolf and was still able to sneak past a pretty strong troll and put up a decent fight should you try to kill him haunts me.
he's too powerful. this is so true. how did he get so strong? is he purely fueled by spite? or does he simply refuse to die? he really looked at sithis and said sorry bro i know death is your whole thing but only the listener can put me in the ground :\
It’s so hard to try and describe Cicero’s “jester act” because while it is sort of an act, it’s also just the way he is too. Like it’s the way he copes with the PTSD and psychosis he went through during a period of horrible trauma for him & The Brotherhood.
It’s a way to disconnect himself from it all, like that person was someone else. Though muscle memory of being a trained assassin has him put it on hold, and when he kills a contract is the when you can see the “old Cicero” peek through a bit.
When upset he will slip back into first person, as if The Fool of Hearts can’t separate itself from Cicero anymore.
*loud thudding noise*
Derek, sighing and pinching the bridge of his nose: What was that?
Stiles: A box fell down the stairs.
Derek: That sounded a lot louder than just a box.
Stiles: Isaac was in it.
Jekyll: Sometimes I dream of becoming a vampire
Hyde: To live forever and not grow old?
Jekyll: To avoid seeing your ugly face in mirrors.
"If I wasn't nice, you would be gone already" - Ranboo, March 8/2021
Layla: what are you playing?
Marc: I'm playing poker, Steven's playing go fish and I think Jake is just hungry
Malia: Anyone else angry and gay on this Wednesday night?
Stiles: I'm bi and annoyed, is that close enough?
Au idea where drax has a total morality shift and decides to actually help raise the turtles with splinter (listen, i have no clue how this would happen/ work, i just wanted an excuse to draw them as a family))
Jack: Dad can you pass me the salt
Sam Dean and Cas all go to hand him salt
Jack: …thanks dad..s
Sam,Dean,Cas insink: you’re welcome
Rowena: Jack hon do me a wee favor and shoot me please.
Ranboo: Who hurt you? Tommy: *snorting* What, do you want a list? Ranboo, now holding a weapon: ...Yes, actually.