mr. “there are no friends in hell vincent” got merch in the best friends drop while vox, who did have friends but pushed them away by being a fucking idiot, only got a big ass X on his face and i think that’s kinda poetic
I genuinely don’t understand how people don’t want a clingy partner. You mean to tell me you don’t want someone who’s hopelessly obsessed with you, lights up over the smallest bit of affection and thinks making you happy is the greatest reward imaginable?
people who only think of shipping as romance cannot even conceive as shipping as thriller, shipping as horror, shipping as character study. very limiting worldview. you should expand your palate.
I wanna write a fic where each of the cast members has to enter Jax's mind one by one in order to heal their respective Jax archetypes and bring Jax back. Once the 4 archetypes are gone, the last door opens and the final one to enter is Kinger who gives her a proper --