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amandashawmusic · 2 years ago
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aiwealthhub · 2 months ago
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"These Women Never Give Up – Find Out Why!"
What makes some women rise again and again, no matter how hard life knocks them down? Is it strength? Is it luck? Or is there something deeper — something we all have, but often forget? Today, you're going to uncover the truth behind the most resilient women — the ones who never gave up, no matter what stood in their way. Their secret isn't just inspiring — it's life-changing. In a world where challenges come uninvited and adversity seems to favor no one, there are women who walk through fire and come out shining. These women don’t have superpowers, they have stories — stories of pain, patience, and perseverance. They’ve cried behind closed doors, yet showed the world their most confident smile. They’ve been told they couldn’t, but they turned “you can’t” into “watch me.” They’ve had to rebuild from ruins, not once, but many times, and each time they came back stronger, louder, bolder.
These women don’t give up because they know that giving up means giving in — and that’s not an option when your dreams are bigger than your fears. They don’t wait for the world to become easier; they rise up in the middle of chaos and make their mark. Their strength doesn’t lie in never falling — it lies in standing up every single time, even when no one is watching, even when no one believes.
They are mothers raising children alone, daughters challenging traditions, dreamers who refused to shrink in a world that wanted to silence them. They are proof that resilience is not born, it's built — one decision, one heartbreak, one small victory at a time. Their lives remind us that strength isn’t about having no fear — it’s about moving forward despite it.
If you’re listening to this, remember: you have that same fire inside you. The women who never give up are not different from you — they are just reminders of who you already are, deep within. True strength is often misunderstood. Many believe it means never showing weakness, never stumbling, never failing. But real strength is not about how perfectly you move through life without falling — it’s about what you do after you fall. It's about standing up, brushing off the dust, and deciding that failure will not have the final word. Every woman who has ever achieved something remarkable has fallen, sometimes hard. But what sets her apart is that she didn’t stay down. She didn’t allow defeat to define her. Instead, she chose to rise again and again, stronger each time.
There are moments in life that hit like a storm — unexpected losses, broken trust, shattered dreams, rejection, and exhaustion. In those moments, the weight of everything seems unbearable. But those are also the moments that shape a different kind of strength, the kind that’s not loud or flashy, but quiet and unshakable. It’s in those lowest points that resilience is born. Rising after a fall means choosing hope when despair is easier. It means daring to believe in yourself when no one else does. It’s the courage to try again, knowing full well that failure is still possible.
True strength is also about embracing vulnerability. When you allow yourself to feel pain, to be open about your struggles, you’re not weak — you’re brave. Because only the strong can admit they’ve been hurt. Only the strong can say, “I fell, and it hurt, but I’m not done yet.” There’s a silent power in the decision to rise. Every scar tells a story, and every comeback builds character. It’s not about pretending life is easy — it’s about choosing to keep going even when it’s hard.
The strongest women aren’t the ones who had it all figured out. They’re the ones who kept walking despite not knowing the way. They didn’t quit when they failed. They didn’t shrink when they were judged. They didn’t stop when they were tired — only when they were done. And that is what true strength looks like. It’s in the quiet mornings when you get up even though everything inside you wants to give up. It’s in the small victories that no one claps for. It’s in the choice to keep loving, keep trying, keep dreaming — even when the world gives you reasons not to.
So if you’ve fallen, know that you’re not alone. And more importantly, know that falling doesn’t disqualify you from greatness. Rising does.
Resilience is not something you are simply born with — it is something that is built, shaped, and strengthened over time through every hardship you face. It is not a trait handed to a lucky few; it is a skill earned through experience, perseverance, and determination. Every difficult moment you survive, every challenge you overcome, every heartbreak you endure adds another layer to your strength. It’s not about being unbreakable from the start — it’s about learning how to bend without breaking. It’s about falling, feeling the pain, but choosing to stand up again with more wisdom, more courage, and more fire in your heart.
Each trial you go through becomes a stepping stone in your journey toward becoming tougher, stronger, and more resilient. The pain you feel in your lowest moments becomes your greatest teacher. It teaches you how to survive, how to adapt, and how to push forward when everything around you tells you to stop. These experiences mold you — they test your patience, your will, and your faith in yourself. But if you choose to keep going, those trials will no longer be things that broke you — they will be the very reasons you became unshakable.
Resilience doesn’t mean life won’t hurt. It means you won’t let the hurt stop you. When you face disappointment, rejection, or failure, it’s easy to feel like giving up. But resilience is what keeps you standing when everyone else sits down. It’s what helps you believe in your dreams even when the path gets darker. It reminds you that storms don’t last forever, and even after the darkest nights, the sun will rise again. And when it does, you’ll be ready, stronger than ever.
Real strength is not loud. It doesn’t always shout or make a scene. Sometimes, it’s the quiet whisper in your heart that says, “Try again.” Sometimes, it’s just getting through the day when you’re mentally exhausted. It’s saying “yes” to life after hearing “no” too many times. It’s holding onto your purpose even when your progress seems invisible. That is how resilience is built — moment by moment, battle by battle.
So don’t envy the strength of others. Know that you are already in the process of building your own. Every struggle you’ve faced has been part of your training. Every time you didn’t quit, even when it felt impossible, you were becoming tougher. You were becoming someone who doesn’t just survive life — but someone who rises through it, unstoppable.
These women didn’t wait for perfect moments; they created them. They didn’t sit around hoping for a sign, or wait for someone to hand them the opportunity of a lifetime. They stood up, made bold decisions, and carved their own paths in the face of uncertainty. They knew that waiting for the “right time” was often just fear in disguise — fear of failure, fear of judgment, fear of stepping outside the lines society drew for them. But instead of letting that fear control them, they transformed it into fuel. They didn’t wait for the doors to open; they built their own doors and walked through them with purpose.
These women understood that life rarely offers us perfect conditions. There will always be chaos, responsibilities, doubts, and distractions. But the real question is not whether you have time, energy, or resources — it’s whether you have the will to begin. Whether you are willing to take the first step, even when the path ahead isn’t clear. They embraced the idea that progress starts with action, not perfection. They started with what they had, right where they were. And in doing so, they turned ordinary days into extraordinary achievements.
They faced criticism. They encountered resistance. But they also discovered something powerful — that strength grows in the doing. That clarity comes from movement. And that the confidence they longed for wasn’t something they had to wait for, but something they could build through every imperfect attempt. They didn’t need flawless plans. They needed passion, persistence, and the courage to keep going even when things got messy. And that’s exactly what they did.
These women looked at the limitations around them and saw them as challenges, not excuses. Where others saw closed doors, they saw opportunities to break barriers. They didn’t wait for validation or applause. They moved forward with a quiet determination, knowing their worth wasn’t tied to anyone’s approval. They created businesses in small rooms, started revolutions with simple ideas, and inspired generations with their stories. Not because everything was lined up perfectly — but because they were bold enough to begin anyway.
In a world that constantly tells women to be patient, to be quiet, to wait their turn — these women chose a different path. They chose to be loud with their dreams, daring with their actions, and unstoppable in their pursuit of purpose. They didn’t wait for the perfect wave — they created their own current. And because of that, they changed not just their lives, but the world around them.
Behind every confident woman is a story the world tried to silence. Her strength isn’t just born out of ease or applause — it’s built in the quiet moments where she was doubted, dismissed, or ignored. She has faced comments that told her she was “too much” or “not enough.” She has walked through rooms where her voice was overlooked, her ideas sidelined, and her worth questioned. Yet, in those very moments, something powerful was taking shape — a voice that would no longer stay silent, a fire that wouldn’t burn out just because someone else tried to dim it.
Confidence didn’t arrive overnight. It came from surviving storms others never saw. It came from crying behind closed doors and still showing up with a smile. It came from starting over again and again when things fell apart. The world tried to label her, control her, and tell her what was possible for someone “like her.” But every attempt to suppress her only sharpened her resolve. Each no, each rejection, each limitation became the very reason she pushed harder. She didn’t allow those voices to define her — she used them to strengthen her.
Her confidence is a quiet rebellion. It’s the result of battles fought in silence, of dreams protected when no one else believed in them. She’s had to learn that she doesn’t owe anyone an explanation for her ambition, her voice, or her presence. She knows what it feels like to be told to wait her turn — and she chose to take her turn anyway. She knows how it feels to be underestimated — and she used that doubt as fuel to go further. She’s not confident because life has been easy, but because she refused to give up when it wasn’t.
Behind her calm demeanor is resilience. Behind her laughter is healing. Behind her success is a journey of self-belief, often built alone. The world might try to shape her into something smaller, something safer, but she keeps expanding. Every time someone told her to shrink, she chose to grow. Every time the world tried to silence her, she found new ways to speak — through her actions, her choices, and her determination.
This woman’s story isn’t just one of survival — it’s one of triumph. She carries herself with confidence not because she never felt fear, but because she faced fear and kept moving. Her journey is proof that strength doesn’t always shout; sometimes it whispers, “I will not be silenced,” and keeps walking forward.
You are not powerless — you are just one brave choice away from transformation. In the moments where everything feels overwhelming, when it seems like nothing is changing and the weight of life is too heavy to carry, it’s easy to believe that power lies outside of you. It’s easy to look at others and think they were born stronger, luckier, or better prepared. But the truth is, the greatest changes in life often begin not with grand gestures, but with a single, brave decision — the choice to stand up, to speak out, to start over, or to simply keep going.
Power isn't about control over others. It's about taking control over your own mindset, your own habits, your own actions. Sometimes, that brave choice is just saying “no” to something that has been draining you for too long. Other times, it’s daring to say “yes” to an opportunity you’re scared of but secretly hoping for. It might be the decision to forgive, to let go of a burden, to walk away from what no longer serves you, or to finally believe that you are worthy of the life you dream of. No matter how small it seems, every courageous choice sends a message to the world and to yourself — that you are not done, not defeated, and not powerless.
Many people wait for a perfect time, the perfect situation, or someone to come and rescue them. But transformation doesn’t arrive in a moment of perfection — it’s born in the imperfect, the uncertain, the uncomfortable. Your brave choice might not immediately change your circumstances, but it will start to change you. It shifts your energy. It awakens your potential. It tells your soul that you are still alive, still fighting, still reaching.
One brave choice has the power to break a pattern that’s been holding you back for years. It has the strength to rewrite a story you’ve been telling yourself that no longer serves you. Every empowered woman you see today started at the edge of fear and doubt — and made a decision to walk through it. Not because she had all the answers, but because she refused to stay stuck. You have that same power. It’s not somewhere far away. It’s inside you, waiting to be activated by the moment you decide enough is enough.
Transformation is closer than you think. It’s not about changing who you are — it’s about uncovering the strength that’s been buried under fear, pain, and hesitation. And all it takes to begin is one brave choice.
They faced heartbreak, failure, and fear — but they never gave up. In this powerful motivational video, we share the stories of women who defied all odds. These women didn’t wait for the world to give them strength — they created it within themselves. Watch till the end and get inspired by the unshakable spirit of women who refused to quit.
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swisskaya · 1 year ago
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Happy Women's Day to all the strong, independent, and beautiful women out there! ✊ Let's keep shining bright and inspiring each other. #WomensDay #SheIsPowerful #InternationalWomensDay #SheCan #WomenSupportingWomen #GirlBoss #IWD2024 #SheInspiresMe #ChooseToChallenge #EqualityForAll #WomensDay2024 #SheTheFuture #WomensHistoryMonth #SheMadeHistory #IWDInspiration #PinForHer #WomensLeadership #InvestInWomen #CareerGoals #SheMeansBusiness #WomensRights #SheIsEnough #SelfLoveSunday #WeAreWomen #Swisskaya
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wissenfurth · 3 months ago
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Second...bg3 self insert...just beclaws.....I want... unicorn motifs... uuooouuugh..I love unicorns brah...
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castlevaniaobssessed · 1 year ago
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Save me tinashe...if you can hear me...save me tinashe...please save me
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veryclodskeleton · 3 months ago
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I'm feeling the need to bring attention back to this company. I just checked it out and they're still going. They still make the candles out of soup cans, and they employ predominantly developmentally disabled poeple. They also don't charge out the arse for the candles.
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carmaintenance6 · 1 year ago
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Top 10 Car Maintenance Tips Specifically For Women:
Regular Oil Changes: Keep your engine running smoothly by changing the oil every 5,000 miles.
2. Tire Maintenance: Check tire pressure monthly and rotate tires every 6,000 miles.
3. Brake Checks: Listen for squeaky brakes and get them inspected regularly.
4. Fluid Levels: Regularly check and top off engine oil, brake fluid, and coolant.
5. Battery Health: Inspect battery terminals and replace the battery every 3-5 years.
6. Air Filters: Replace air filters every 12,000 miles to ensure clean air flow.
7. Wiper Blades: Replace wiper blades every 6-12 months for clear visibility.
8. Light Bulbs: Regularly check all lights and replace any burnt-out bulbs.
9. Alignment: Get your wheels aligned every year to prevent uneven tire wear.
10. Professional Inspections: Schedule regular inspections with a trusted mechanic.
By following these tips, you’ll ensure your car remains in top condition and safe to drive. 🚗🚖
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absoluteangsty · 2 years ago
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             “Bite me-”
          She rolled her eyes, doesn’t this thing know that she is an angsty teen? Not to mention level-headed. She is straight to the point. Uzi blinked while the other opened his compartments. What the hell was he? A walking refrigerator? Cabnit? Storage Shed??
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            “Can you hide a body in there?”
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"I look like- Okay, first off, rude, second-"
He opens his compartment and out comes various tools, weapons, plush animals, games, cards, wallets, money, some illegal stuff, a boat (how did that even fit in there?), a trampoline (how???), a cake, his recoil plunger, some magazines and many more items.
"Where I keep all my stuff?“
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shrimptacodaniels · 3 months ago
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the breaking point (pt. 1)
He can’t remember the last time he ran so fast. 
But he has to. He can’t bear living another second in this space. In a space where Rach-
Oh, God. 
He hadn’t seen it coming. Should he have? Was it obvious? How long had she been thinking about this? Why did-
Why? Just why?
They hadn’t even talked about it, really. She looked him dead in the eyes, nerves of steel. 
“We need time apart, Josh.” 
“Rach, we can talk about this-“
“What will that change? What are you waiting for? What switch do you think will be flipped? Will you actually tell me things or will I have to fight for them?” There were bitter tears in her eyes. “You don’t have all the answers this time.” 
“I’m not supposed to! That’s what we’re supposed to figure out! We, you and me, together! I need you to love me. To work with me. Not this version of me that’s more palatable for you.” 
“I do love you. But I can’t like this.” He’s never seen her so upset. “You can’t give me what I need right now. And I have nothing to offer you either.” 
“This can’t be forever.” He feels like a desperate man, hungry and searching. “I’ll find you again.” 
Rachel doesn’t meet his eyes. “Find yourself first.” 
That was it. So he runs, because he can only think of one place to look.
His knees buckle as he reaches the door. He feels sick and dizzy and hollow and- 
Breathe. 
Steeling himself, he knocks three times. The door swings open instantly. 
“Hey, traveler! What’s-“ he’s gathered her in his arms before she can say another word. Katrina shifts to reciprocate, hands immediately rubbing his back. “What happened?” There’s a note of panic in her voice that curls around his heart, squeezing it mercilessly. 
“She broke up with me,” he whispers. A hurt little whine arises as he exhales. He feels her tense, tightening her grip with one hand as the other moves to cradle his head. 
“Baby,” she breathes, and he can’t stop the tears. 
He’s always been grateful to be a quiet crier, but he knows that doesn’t hide much. He trembles like the last note of a song, reverberating in empty space. In the pit of his stomach. 
In the hole in his heart. 
“Let’s go inside,” she prompts, pulling away to grab his hand. “Don’t want us freezing to death.” 
Watching her register the look on his face is gut-wrenching on a whole other level. He watches her heart break like his has in real time. Bravely, she pulls him up the stairs into her living room. 
The loveseat in the corner is abnormally large - fitting two people is easy. Not that it would matter in this circumstance, though, because the two in question are so closely pressed together they may as well be one. Josh’s legs are draped over Katrina’s before he can register them sitting down. Once they’ve settled, Katrina meets his eyes again. He can tell she finds it difficult. She’s always been good at reading him. 
She’s just as privy to his pain. It overwhelms her. 
“Warm?” she asks. He nods. 
“Okay.”
Her hands clasp his tightly. It’s all she knows how to offer right now. There’s nothing to say. Nothing shecan say. The burden falls to him. 
She squeezes twice, over and over again. You and me. 
It hurts. It hurts. 
He lets himself cry, because he knows she won’t ask any more of him. Not in this moment. But he needs to talk. Not talking…
Well. Not talking led to this. 
“Can I tell you about it?” 
“Always, love. Whenever you’re ready.” 
Not a single detail is spared. It’s a start-and-stop process - he talks until his voice escapes him, she holds him close and shields him with sweet nothings. Like clockwork. The story is told to her face, sobbed against her shoulder, whispered in her ear, and echoed in the silence between sentences. Every inch of her keeps it safe. 
There are parts when she cries with him, other times for him. She doesn’t say a word until she knows he can’t carry on. Restraint of this kind is, honestly, uncharted territory in their relationship. But she would move mountains for him. Being quiet is a small price to pay when she knows he loves her loudness, too. 
“I didn’t know what to do, but I knew where to go.” He’s facing her again, trying to meet her eyes and failing miserably. “You know me.”
“I do.” 
“How do I find myself for her?” he whispers. 
“Josh. If ever you have to find yourself, you’d have to do it for you. There is nothing you can offer her if it isn’t from the real you.” 
“Am I not the real me now?” 
“Can you look at me?” 
It takes everything in him to do, but he’d do anything for her. 
“Thank you. Josh, I know you better than anyone else could even dream to. Are you being real with me?”
“Of course.” 
“And being someone who knows you, I believe that. I don’t think she was ready to know you.” 
“I was ready.” 
“I know, my love.” 
She cups his face with her hands, brushing her lips against his forehead. Gentle. Powerful. Like a sigil. She’s swearing something in this moment. This love is a promise. “I know.” 
“You’re staying here tonight,” she tells him. There’s no room for argument. That’s fine with him - he’s too tired to argue. All the fight has left him. His hands come to settle over hers. He squeezes them twice. 
“Thank you,” he whispers. It strangles him to do. This love is overwhelming and the loss that led him here is overwhelming and he just might start crying again. She tips their foreheads together, pressing firmly. “I love you,” she whispers back. “I love you so much.” 
“I love you too.” Tears spill over, running along their joined fingers. No surprises there. She tugs him into an embrace, cradling his head against her shoulder. 
“You’re safe here,” she promises. “You’re safe with me.” 
“I know,” he sobs. That feels like all he knows right now. 
“I’m so sorry.” She tightens her hold, breathing in deeply. “I’m so, so sorry.” 
All of her comforts come in pairs, as if he needs to hear everything twice. He taps against her back. 
One. Two. 
The response comes instantly. 
One. Two. 
The love of his life has been torn away from him, but he still has his other half. The opposite of emptiness, he knows in this moment, is not  wholeness.
“Go get changed,” she murmurs. “‘M not letting you sleep in jeans.” 
He nods into her shoulder, pulling back shakily. Having some of his things at her apartment seemed like a silly precaution to take, all those months ago, but he’s grateful for it now. 
Was it because a part of you knew that this was the inevitable outcome? That the fallout was just waiting to happen? When were you ever good enough for her? This is what you deserve. 
Stop it, he snaps at that voice in his head. 
Looking at himself in the bathroom mirror is too much right now. So he doesn’t, making quick work of changing while trying to regulate his breathing. Both are equally hard - he’s shaking like he never learned how to stand. 
Katrina’s waiting for him on the couch when he summons up the courage to walk back down the hallway. They slip into a familiar routine, laying down on opposite ends, their legs a haphazard tangle in the middle. Tethering themselves to each other. 
“I love you,” she whispers. 
“I love you,” he responds. She flicks off the lamp. 
That’s it. She’ll have lots more to say when he’s ready to listen, but they both know he’s not. 
He drifts to sleep miserably. It’s achingly slow, dull and painful. Every time he dreams he dreams of Rachel. 
He doesn’t have that luxury anymore. 
As his breathing slows, half an hour later, Katrina slowly reaches for her phone.
Janice 🤍
Tell Rachel I’m going to make her life hell.
Actually. No. 
I want it to be a surprise. 
Dovie, is this a joke or are you serious?
You sound serious. 
I’m serious. Don’t tell her. 
Not what I meant. 
What happened?
She broke up with Josh. 
Is she okay??????
No clue. 
He’s not. 
I’ll check on her. PLEASE be rational. Don’t text her.
I don’t plan on talking to her for a while. 
Katrina, we don’t even know what happened. 
Josh told me what happened. She hurt him. That’s not okay. 
We need both sides of the story, babe. I’m serious. Don’t text her. 
I don’t want to. 
I’ll be home asap. 💛
Is he staying over?
🩷
Yes, we’re on the couch. 
Get some sleep. He needs you
We’ll talk in the morning
🩷🩷
💛💛
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aiwealthhub · 2 months ago
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They faced heartbreak, failure, and fear — but they never gave up. In this powerful motivational video, we share the stories of women who defied all odds. These women didn’t wait for the world to give them strength — they created it within themselves. Watch till the end and get inspired by the unshakable spirit of women who refused to quit.
✨ If you’ve ever felt like giving up, this video will remind you of the power that lives inside you. 🎥 Subscribe for daily motivation for women who are ready to rise!
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mabel-pines-rpblog · 10 months ago
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mmmmmmmmmmstarinf at you…. OKAY!!
random cat i found on the street the other day s now in my house.i think dipper hates her. i give her bread
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shes very fluffy..
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newspatron · 2 years ago
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first-boy-wonder · 6 months ago
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Ren's planning hurting you or Bunni.
Icant do anything to fix it icant i couldn't,,, I failed lasttime and Bun got hurt and- and I don't care if shesgonna try hurt me again, shecan do what she wants long as Bunni gets left alone >:(
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banggyu0308 · 2 years ago
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She’s the fucking worst
dont you just LOVE when you're on your period, you feel like crap about the way your body looks, you feel shitty about your writing, oh, and your sister has to pick multiple fights with you?
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jounosparticles · 1 year ago
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HELLO :D I an happy to see you back eheheh I hope you liked the break you took :3
ANYWAY. I dunno if you've seen, but in japanese bookstores if you pre-order live action beast (I think? I forgot but the important thing is that it's a campaign) then you can get a letter from a random character (dazai, fyodor, fitzgerald, etc etc) and that includes jouno and tecchou! they are. very silly BUT jouno's letter got my hamster wheel spinning
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now what I got from this/interpreted it was that jouno is (probably) the one that the hunting dogs fall to do PR things (if they do)
now with fukuchi: he has the most public support, being a well known war hero and generally a symbol of power and authority to people. but. I don't think he likes public speaking that much JDBFB.
it's not that he CANT do it, he has been described to command a room and even having rumors that the force of his ranting can literally knock you out. I think he is more of "god I hate this" to public speaking. he'll do it, but I don't think he likes it. also Canon evidence: the UN army of mankind conference. (also below) I wouldn't be surprised if he just opted to do super super important hearings on behalf of the hunting dogs/....anything else (again, UN conference)
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anyway moving on (the fixation got to me): teruko is.... teruko. I think she is the same as fukuchi in both ways. I feel like she can command a room but also thinks it's annoying (based on jounos letter). I'm not surprised. I would say who would trust a young girl but also shecan change her age but also idk whatever teruko is fucking crazy love her
I think tachihara is self explanatory (no one outside the hunting dogs knows him really and again. jouno letter) and I think tecchou would be self explanatory too. tecchou. is tecchou. I don't think he would like or be that great at public speaking. very blunt and straightforward, I don't think he has the right charisma to really sell a message to a huge crowd. I think tecchou is more of "say an inspirational quote and lets work with it" does this make sense LMAOO also "that's jounos job" is so fucking good SNBSDB
jouno is really a good option I think. he's charismatic and I think he could pick up a crowds emotion easily and change accordingly. silly guy.
anyway. the sillies they make me crazy
OHMYGODOGMYGOD. I KNEW ABOUT THE LETTERS BUT I DIDNT KNOW JOUNO AND TECCHOU HAD ONES?? i will go insane i will . what i would do for their letters.
ehem. anyway.
jouno being the pr guy is a good concept to me. he is very smiley when he talks and tends to stay composed, which is a good face to put on to represent the hunting dogs. i feel he could hold a crowd very easily. i’d listen to him
also the letter is so funny? ending it with saying he wants to kill tecchou is so in character. they can’t do a single page without flirting somehow yes i will say it that was him flirting killing is code for kissing trust me i am asagiri cough i mean. they’re so silly.
i like that interpretation with fukuchi. when we seen him at the press conference they acted as if he was some legend which definitely implies he doesn’t show up to these things often. he probably doesn’t like having all the fans ahahah.
teruko is definitely believable here too. she probably doesn’t work to impress people she does it to pursue what’s right. she’s also extremely justice oriented, the external stuff maybe just isn’t her thing. she’s also been dealing with a lot i don’t blame her for not wanting to hahaha. she’s also been around for a long time (probably) so maybe she’s fed up and done with pr stuff. she also maybe is taken less seriously which makes her doing that part of the job more difficult? like when she was introduced and the police’s faces dropped when they realized she was just a little girl. it could make maintaining a crowd difficult maybe.
tachihara makes sense. since he could write from the pov of a mafioso or a hunting dog. that would make an interesting letter actually! but maybe they didn’t wanna blow his cover or something idk. i doubt he could do pr in universe because of him being the only unidentified hunting dog.
tecchou passing the letter to jouno but still ending up needing to write his own is so funny to me like. okay good try. (also i haven’t seen his PLEASE can you send it to me i will have things to say i promise). anyways ive always seen tecchou being a little on the socially inept side of things which would make pr hard. (saying this as someone who’s similar to tecchou in outward personality ahaha). he likely doesn’t people please and is very direct with what he wants to say whereas in contrast i feel jouno is better at talking with people and being convincing which makes him ideal for pr stuff. the fact that he just immediately shut down the chance to do the letter in favour of training is so funny. he is everything to me.
anyway. i like to imagine jouno begrudgingly sitting at his desk thinking up a letter to write and the most he can do is complain about how nobody else wanted to do it for half the page. he doesn’t like the pr work but it’s what needs to be done. he can commend the agency for what they’ve done but he Cannot say anything nice about his coworkers. jouno is unintentionally so funny i love him so much. i want to put him under a microscope. i need a wan chapter of him going around asking the other hunting dogs about it.
i wonder if the letters are from characters in the beast timeline? like yeah the hunting dogs fyodor fitz etc weren’t present in beast but they still existed?
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capyphoenix · 5 months ago
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I read a comment of one of her fan accounts saying "Max is not all that great and these people want him to be even more featureless than he already is". Are they saying MG is dating a loser? Why is miss perfect dating someone below her? Is she so insecure that she has to date a loser or is she having difficulties finding someone on her level?//
It's funny how Mg thinks she makes herself look better by trashing the men she's with. She did that with Daniil as well. I think she even called him trash. But what does that make out of you if you only attract trash men? And she even makes babies with them
They weren't really men yet. That's what shecan attract. Barely legal hotshots.
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