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Jo Harvelle🔪 in every episode 

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The Killing 1.12

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Alona Tal

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Most Appearances by a Woman in Supernatural ↳ T-11. Alona Tal, 7 episodes.

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Alona Tal in supernatural (2006)

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Jo Harvelle "Supernatural" icons

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Alona Tal

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You don't think I'm a little twisted too?

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Alona Tal in supernatural 5x10 please if you save or use like or reblog

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I should've known you would leave me too were one person who always stays.

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TV Appreciation Week 2024 Favourite couple/dynamic ⭒ Linden & Holder (THE KILLING)

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𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃  &  𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄    (a  series  of  nonverbal  prompts .   mature  themes  present ,   ‘ my ’  muse  belongs  to  the  one who  posted  the  meme  -  send   “ + REVERSE ”   to  reverse  the  prompts .)

→     𝐈 .    GENERAL

❛   hush .   raise  a  finger  in  a  gesture  to  silence  my  muse . ❛   sit .   gesture  for  my  muse  to  sit  down . ❛   door .   hold  a  door  open  for  my  muse . ❛   tap .   tap  my  muse  on  the  shoulder  to  garner  their  attention . ❛   hunger .   give  my  muse  something  to  eat  /  drink . ❛   cook .   present  my  muse  with  home - cooked  food . ❛   brush .   work  a  brush  /  comb  through  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   read .   silently  read  a  book  alongside  my  muse . ❛   hand .   hold  out  a  hand  for  my  muse  to  take . ❛   dressed .   help  my  muse  put  on  an  article  of  clothing . ❛   note .   give  my  muse  a  note  saying :   [ content ] . ❛   amplify .   turn  up  the  music  in  the  car .

→     𝐈𝐈 .    ANGST

❛   patch .   help  my  muse  patch  up  a  wound . ❛   night terrors .   hold  my  muse  after  they  wake  up  from  a  nightmare . ❛   company .   silently  sit  with  my  muse  to  comfort  them. ❛   hospital .   my  muse  is  told  that  yours  is  in  the  hospital . ❛   revelation .   show  my  muse  evidence  of  a  lie  they  told . ❛   indulge .   find  my  muse  drinking  to  cope . ❛   downfall .   find  my  muse  collapsed  on  the  ground . ❛   console .   comfort  my  muse  as  they  cry . ❛   nurse .   give  my  muse  company  in  the  hospital .

→     𝐈𝐈𝐈 .    AFFECTIONATE

❛   wink .   wink  at  my  muse .  ❛   wrap .   wrap  an  arm  around  my  muse’s  [ shoulders  /  waist ] . ❛   caress .   gently  caress  my  muse’s  face . ❛   tousle .   mess  playfully  with  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   chest .   place  your  head  on  my  muse’s  chest .    ❛   comb .   comb  fingers  through  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   grasp .   run  to  my  muse  &  jump  into  their  arms . ❛   lean .   lean  on  my  muse’s  shoulder . ❛   tender .   kiss  my  muse  on  the  [ forehead  /  cheek  /  nose ] . ❛   abrupt .   kiss  my  muse  out  of  the  blue . ❛   chaste .   chastely  kiss  my  muse . ❛   good morning .   kiss  my  muse  the  morning  after . ❛   volumes .   gaze  at  my  muse  in  a  way  that  silently  says  ‘i love you’ .

→     𝐈𝐕  .    VIOLENT

❛   strike .   [ slap / punch ]  my muse in the face . ❛   gun .   wield  a  gun  at  my  muse . ❛   twist .   twist  my  muse’s  arm  behind  their  back . ❛   throttle .   aggressively  wrap  your  hands  around  my  muse’s  throat . ❛   parch .   burn  my  muse  with  a  hot  object . ❛   take down .   forcefully  bring  my  muse  to  the  ground . ❛   gouge .   wield  a  sharp  object  at  my  muse . ❛  shunt .   shove  my  muse  backwards . ❛  stickup .   yell  at  my  muse  to  put  their  hands  in  the  air. ❛  shoot .   [ fatally  /  non-fatally ]   shoot  my  muse . ❛  stab .   stab  my  muse with a  [ knife / other object ].

→     𝐕 .    NSFW

❛   surprise .   send  an  unexpected  nsfw  image  to  my  muse . ❛   pin .   push  my  muse  against  a  [ wall,  table,  other ] . ❛   go down .   go  down  on  my  muse . ❛   choke .   intimately  wrap  your  hands  around  my  muse’s  throat . ❛   belt loops .   pull  my  muse  closer  by  their  belt loops . ❛   skinny dipping .   go  skinny  dipping  with  my  muse . ❛   rip .   tear  a  piece  of  clothing  from  my  muse’s  body . ❛   mark .   leave  a  mark  on  my  muse’s  body  [ specify where ] .

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THE KILLING 1.08

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…But I think, maybe that home was us. It was you and me, riding around in that stupid car, smoking cigarettes. I think that was everything.

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He had a knack of making everything seem more simple and straightforward. Lay it all out in plain black and white and take a breath. Veld had always kept a level-head that she was envious of. That's what she needed to do. Take a breath, take a beat and think calmly. "I know, I'd just rather they didn't have a new reason to come after you two."

There had been an unsaid understanding over the past few years between the Turks and their former comrades; that those loyal to Veld helped out the others in times of need, or whispered intel into the right ears. In return they turned a blind eye to supposed-to-be-dead-persons.

"I'd like to figure out what the hell the reason is for sending Reno now, after all this time?" Heaving out a sigh and wiping her hair out of her eyes, Freya looked to the door where her little girl was kept distracted beyond. "Not after Meteor, or the remnants attack on Edge."

The WRO was still trying to aid in healing the world; ferrying epople across the Planet to Edge, so that all could be healed of their geostigma. It was a good deed for Reeve, and Rufus backed him from the shadows, so it reflected well on old man Shinra's son . -why undercut all of Rufus's geneous good actions now by looking for soldiers?"

vincent would be his best option. the former-turk had a strong foothold in this new world, he kept his distance but watched. if the rumours of him working with reeve were true, then veld knew his old friend would gather an unbiased answer for him.

and he would speak freely on any other factors that were coming into play. call him paranoid, but the emergence of the remnants had given veld pause for thought; what other shadows still lurked in the shadows of the northern crater? or what veracity lay in the whispers of monsters emerging from the ruins of midgar?

how many other experiments had hojo buried beneath the rubble of ruined laboratories?

' let him send them. ' veld countered quietly. reno might be a dog with a bone, but tseng and rufus had very few turks to count on these days. and given that only the red-head had followed their trail, veld was willing to wager a bet that reno was the only one assigned to this particular fact-finding mission.

eyes raking over the woman's face, veld felt a pang of empathy in his chest; she wanted a quiet life. a simple one, hidden away in a backwater settlement, where her daughter and partner could live without anyone noticing a telltale glimmer in their eyes. but after the shitshow that had encompassed their world for the last few years - veld doubted that such a place existed anymore.

' freya - my existence is a well known fact at this stage. we returned for meteorfall and we shored up the levies during the stigma. rufus and tseng are acutely aware that i'm not six feet under. '

reaching over, the ex-turk tapped freya's elbow with his hand, nodding his head back towards the door felicia had led connie through, ' in the meantime, you smile and you pretend that this is a vacation - we will figure this out, okay? '

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“ no, you’re just doubting me.”

Read Dead Redemption II:

"Oh, no." Freya shook her head, eyes rapt on the man who had been her partner for countless missions in the Turks. Doubt Reno? No. Only a fool would do that.

"Oh I wouldn't ever do that." I know you too well.

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“ you sound doubtful.”

RDR2 sentence starters:

"Never of you." Freya probably answered too fast. She knew it as soon as she finished speaking, but she didn't balk away from her words either. They were true.

Her own folks hadn't agreed with her going to Midgar, let alone if they knew she had joined the Turks. She hadn't spoken to them since leaving for the big city from the islands of Mideel. Regardless, she had had a concrete figure for the formative years of her life and that man still had her loyalty.

Which was why she was here and listening as he told of the rumours of the WRO's supposed benefactor and his altruistic motivations.

I just don't trust that man." The Turks had seen Rufus through too many odd and beyond-belief double-bluffs to believe the man actually had a conscience for the wrong Shinra had done on the world. Not a guilt without an endgame; there had to be something in it for him.

Looking to Veld, Freya shrugged. "- that man has to be gaining something from aiding Reeve. Tuesti is popular among people, always has been. Rufus had to be getting something from this WRO."