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4 years ago

VILLAIN AIZAWA I 👀👀👀👀👀👀

okAY SO THE IDEAS I HAVE FOR HIM ATM-

Villain aizawa is an underground villain. Very unknown. To the public hes like an urban legend mostly cause of the way he kills.

HANGING TW.

He hangs people. With his scarf. In public spaces. Around the neck, yank up onto a lamppost, tie them to it and leave. He hardly says anything. He's all wrapped up in his scarf too and moves rather slowly. Cryptic

I ONLY HAVE THIS ONE THOUGHT IN MIND- BUT I LIKE THE IDEA OF HIM BEING AN URBAN LEGEND ESQUE VILLAIN


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1 year ago

Two more thoughts (I didn't want to put too many things in one post, but, unlucky for you, I'm incapable of shutting up):

I'm actually taking a course called "The apocalypse and the post-apocalypse in American culture" this semester! It has absolutely nothing to do with my bachelor’s programme (International Business Economics, ugh), but I've always been drawn to post-apocalyptic fiction, so I just... couldn't resist. Anyhow, I can't wait to be writing papers on the Fallout series! (Among others, of course, but let's not stray too far right now.)

There's this song that's been stuck in my head for two months, mainly because the lyrics are sooo Hancock-coded, give it a listen if you are interested! If only I could animate... Maybe one day.

Once We'd Mopped Up, We Strolled Right Into Vic's Quarters In The State House, Wrapped A Rope Around

Once we'd mopped up, we strolled right into Vic's quarters in the State House, wrapped a rope around his neck, and threw him off the balcony. And there I am, gun in hand, draped in Hancock's duds, looking at all the people of Goodneighbor assembled below. I had to say something. That first time I said 'em, they didn't even feel like my words: "Of the people, for the people!"


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1 year ago
Once We'd Mopped Up, We Strolled Right Into Vic's Quarters In The State House, Wrapped A Rope Around

Once we'd mopped up, we strolled right into Vic's quarters in the State House, wrapped a rope around his neck, and threw him off the balcony. And there I am, gun in hand, draped in Hancock's duds, looking at all the people of Goodneighbor assembled below. I had to say something. That first time I said 'em, they didn't even feel like my words: "Of the people, for the people!"


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