#emelia harcourt

[peace-make-joke]

Adrian: it’s not illegal if you don’t get caught

Chris: and though the law has many penalties for the atrocities we inflict on others, there is no penalties for the terrors we inflict on ourselves.

Harcourt:

Leota: you doing alright Chris?

[superwholockian309]

Does anyone else use Adagio Teas?

I'm thinking of making some Marvel (and maybe DC) inspired tea blends.

And I need some help thinking of flavors and combinations for different characters.

Could some of y'all reblog with characters and flavors/scents that you associate with them?

I especially want to create blends for Moon Knight and Peacemaker characters.

[mick3yz]

That’s it, that’s the whole show-

[maarigolds]

Peacemaker is a great show but it's also literally this meme

[eggy-the-boy]

I made a thing! 

(inspired by @lunaticsandidiots post that made me die with laughter)

[mrvlbimbo]

Idk if anyone has made this yet but… v accurate I’d say

[ljsarts]

[Vigilante version here]

[the-cones-of-dunshire]

An incomplete list of Always Sunny episodes I would remake with the Peacemaker Squad:

Chris and Adrian: White Trash

Peacemaker Goes America All Over Everybody’s Ass

Leotta Sets Emelia On Fire

Economos Looks Like a Registered Sex Offender

The 11th Street Kids Wrestle for the Troops

Vigilante is a Serial Killer

Chris and Adrian Go On Welfare

The 11th Street Kids Find a Dumpster Baby

Economos Gets Audited

Leotta and Keeya Buy a Timeshare

The 11th Street Kids Get Quarentined

The Gang Broke Emelia

Ass Kickers United: Chris and Adrian Join a Cult

Chris Finds His Pride

(Feel free to drop your hc in the tags because this has now taken over my brain)

[achjayel-fanart]

do ya really wanna do ya really wanna taste it? ✌️❤

[alaffy]

Peacemaker, Ep. 8 – It’s Cow or Never (Spoilers)

I am so glad this show is renewed for season 2.  I mean, it’s not as if the show ends on a cliffhanger or anything.  If they had chosen not to go any further, the end of the episode does serve as an end to the story. I just want to see these people back together again.

Just a few quick things. I’m glad nobody else died.  Leota has some skills. I hope Judomaster somehow becomes part of the team.  Also, poor Judomaster.  He did honestly think he was saving the world (I’ll get back to that).  

The funny thing about the Justice League is that, when they were mentioned, my first thought was that they probably don’t speak to Waller.  Yet, look who shows up at the end, two shadows and the two Justice League members with movies about to come out.  And, yes, Cyborg is missing.  My guess is that wasn’t up to James Gunn.

It looks like Robert Patrick may still play a role in this series, in a makes perfect sense.   Unfortunately, just because an abuser is dead, doesn’t make the abuser go away. They can easily live rent free in your head.   It would interesting to see the show deal with this.

Leota decides to do the right thing, which apparently is to rat out Waller.  I mean, it is the right thing but…oh, man.  Not sure how this will play out.

We now know the butterflies plan and, well, it’s a great philosophical debate.  And it’s the same debate we’ve been having since episode one. What is acceptable losses when it comes to peace? I mean, this was never about a takeover over the planet (in the sense that the butterflies plan on making the world their own).  Geoff makes it clear that the butterflies know they will die out in the next couple of centuries.  However, by taking control of these important people, they are taking control of the planet, or taking the control of the planet out of our hands to fix the damage that we’ve done.  But do they have that right?  Even if it means that humans are more likely to live in peace after the butterflies are done, do they have the right to decide our destiny?  And who’s to say they will make things better?  Or that any one of the people who were killed didn’t have the ability to make things better on their own?  

Personally, I’m on the side of not possessing humans.  But I also don’t see Geoff as an evil person, uh, insect.  Geoff is just like Chris; an unspeakable tragedy has warped their ability to recognize what is justifiable in the pursuit of peace. But, here’s the thing, we’re right back where we started.  In order to make sure no more human lives are taken, Peacemaker has to stop the Butterflies.  The only way he’s going to stop them, is by killing them.  Which, in this case, his hand is being forced by the fact that the butterflies won’t stop until their dead.  Still, it comes down to this idea of acceptable losses.  

And I can understand why Peacemaker didn’t kill Geoff, because Peacemaker was like Geoff until he started questioning his motives; until he realized how the psychological trauma of his brothers death caused him to have this fucked up notion of keeping peace. At the same time, it makes sense that Geoff didn’t seek revenge against Peacemaker as they probably realized that, if they were in Peacemaker’s shoes, they may have made the same choice to keep their species alive.  

This show is a lot deeper than I would have expected.  

[tiannasfanfic]

Nymphetamine Fix: Chapter 1

Adrian Chase/Vigilante x Justice League Dark OC

Story Theme: “Nymphetamine Fix” by Cradle of Filth

Description: When John Constantine says the world is in danger, people know well enough by now to listen, including Amanda Waller. The small team in Evergreen, Washington is quickly pulled from the aftermath of Project Butterfly in order to confront a whole new evil.

Word Count: 1,625

Preview: (Read the full chapter on AO3! [link])

It was just a little before six in the morning when everyone was called in for an emergency meeting. The small group gathered inside of Henenlotter Video all stared at Emelia Harcourt with varying degrees of tiredness and confusion. It was a little after seven now. Chris Smith and Adrian Chase were barely awake since they’d both been physically dragged out of bed for it. Eagly had refused to come. Leota Adebayo and John Economos were used to mornings, so while they were both still waking up since this was earlier than normal, they were fine. Harcourt had just finished briefing them on a phone call she received early that morning. As in 4:42am early that morning.

“Wait, I’m lost,” John finally said, which everyone nodded in agreement with.

“I’ll be perfectly honest with you,” Harcourt said, tiredly. She had only been asleep for four hours when the call came in. “So am I. While I heard the name John Constantine a few times when I was with the DEO, his files were always kept need to know. I was never in the need to know.”

“Do we know anything about him aside from the fact that we know nothing about him?” Chris asked with a cranky tone.

Harcourt nodded. “Yes. We know that for Constantine to be involved with this in any capacity, it is going to be a strange mission. So, I’m expecting whomever he is sending to brief us on it will be just as strange as he supposedly is.”

“Can’t be any stranger than an alien butterfly inside a gorilla’s brain,” Adrian pointed out, also with a cranky tone.

They all muttered in various tones of agreement.

“Alien Butterflies would be an awesome band name.”

Everyone jumped at this new voice and turned toward the door. Reflexively, Adrian pulled one of his guns, aiming it in that direction before his eyes fully focused on who spoke.

There was a woman leaning against the wall next to the door, watching them with a politely interested expression on her face. She was carrying a cane, the silver tip of which was parked in front of her feet and both of her hands were resting on the silver ball that served as the handle. She seemed at ease in a relaxed way, like she had been there awhile, but not a one of them had heard her come in. This was amazing since there was a loud bell over the door and the hinges tended to creak.

The woman smiled at them all. “Someone really should write that down.”

Even though the 11th Street Kids were a mismatched group to begin with, this woman somehow managed to look completely out of place among them. Her dark hair was short in the back, with an undercut and shaved sides, and a few inches past chin length in the front. She wore dark gray denim pants that ended just below her knees, dark gray Converse, a black sleeveless knee length coat that was open in the front and a black heavy duty style sports bra underneath that served as a top, the kind made for long distance running and high impact sports.

What really made her standout though were her tattoos. The skin showing on her arms, upper chest, neck, and stomach were covered in strange tattoos in various stages of fading. They weren’t the popular tribal style of tattoos, nor were they Indigenous, spiritual, or religious in nature, yet looked in a way like all of them at once. The style of the designs seemed ancient, like cave paintings, but wasn’t quite that either. In all reality, their confusing nature reminded each person of something different, based on their own knowledge of history, pop culture, world religions or the occult. For example, they reminded Harcourt and Leota of hieroglyphics, whereas on the other side of that, it reminded Chris of the Deep State secret societies like the Illuminati. They reminded Adrian of artwork he’d seen in DnD books of ancient dungeons, such as The Temple of Elemental Evil. She had on a few silver necklaces, rings, and a black cuff style bracelet around one wrist.

The woman looked at each of them in turn, the polite expression still on her face. Adrian found himself unable to take his eyes off her, though he had lowered his gun into his lap.

“You’re the one Waller told me about?” Harcourt asked.

The woman nodded. “Indeed.”

Her voice was pleasant to listen to. She had a calm, even tone that could put someone at ease.

“Wait, I thought you said that guy John Constantine sent her?” John asked.

“He did,” Harcourt confirmed. “But the call saying to drop whatever the hell we’re doing and help her came from Waller.”

They were all quiet after that. The woman still didn’t speak, continuing to watch them as if politely waiting for them to finish their discussion.

“Knowing my mother, that’s not good,” Leota finally said.

The woman smiled then, her gaze passing to Leota before returning back to Harcourt.

“That’s exactly what I was thinking,” Harcourt agreed.

Full Chapter: https://archiveofourown.org/works/38627178

[peace-make-joke]

Chris: Put your hand on my thigh while I do research and then we’ll switch in like 30 minutes

Adrian: Good idea

Harcourt: It’d be twice as efficient if you just both did the research

Chris: but then who’s supposed to guid you through it with a comforting male touch?

[sunpathos]

what if... i also added emelia harcourt... from peacemaker????

[peace-make-joke]

Harcourt: what are you guys doing?

Chris: Nothing!

Adrian: Plotting.

Harcourt: why’s Adrian in a blanket?

Adrian: it’s my plotting blanket. When I get heated I put it on so the anger doesn’t escape.

[peace-make-joke]

Harcourt, Chris, and Adebayo: *enter the base after leaving Eagly to watch Adrian*

Adrian and Eagly: Happy Pride!

Chris: Wait…Eagly’s gay too?

Harcourt: that’s what you got from this?

Adebayo: I’m sorry too?

[peace-make-joke]

Everyone: watching Adrian do a backflip and a hand spring only to land on a skateboard and fall on his ass

Chris: that went from badass to just plain bad.