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Just started watching the boys. Im sure it's going to be wholesome and no one will do anything fucked up :D
Anybody else was thinking about this song when this scene came on?
🐬The Deep🐬
The Peak Deep is such a fascinating character due to his utter pathetic excuse for being a superhero. While S4 shows off his strength, durability, and combat abilities, he’s referred to quite accurately as being “just the fish guy” by Annie.
While his abilities appear versatile, him both being able to breathe underwater and speak to aquatic life, they come at the major cost of him being robbed of his humanity by having grown gills in adolescence. This mutation is repeatedly referred to as disgusting by other people, and by his own psyche, all of this acting as a veiled metaphor for the thralls of puberty.
What I find interesting though is how he uses his ability to speak to marine life to have…relations with an octopus in a way that states he’s done this with other aquatic life before. The unfortunate, and honestly tragic aspect of his character is that he has this relationship, and it’s the most dynamic and mutually respectful he has out of every other character he interacts with in the show. This relationship with octopus-Tilda Swinton, Ambrosius, feels so organic because at his core, he believes that humans don’t get him, and I would even go so far as to say he believes this all makes him “subhuman”. He was the fish guy with freakish gills who thought the only way he could catch a date was by manipulating them or relying on his fame and connections. Despite the fact that HE’S in the Seven, he prattles on about how close he is to Homelander, implying that he never viewed his success as legitimate, especially when he has to hide the source of his abilities (his gills) from the world. Much like Noir, they both share aspects of their identity that Vought’s repulsed by, or at the very least resentful of. This may be why McDreamy Noir and him became as close as they did, and could be why Ashley felt so comfortable being verbally hostile to him; he’s so ashamed of who he is and what Compound V made him into he feels like he deserves it.
The Compound V itself gave him the ability to communicate with a world that goes unnoticed and unheard by everyone else. The most heartbreaking aspect of his character is that so many people could relate to his exact plight. When the V kicked in, he was a weird little boy who needed friends. For many of you reading this, that was in the form of internet friends, but in this world, little Kevin found fish, and was able to become part of their world.
Regardless of the origin of his character, his impulsiveness, simple mindedness, and blind devotion to Homelander borders on animalistic at times, this behavior mirroring a loyal pet subservient to a master. Once he fully embraces this role as a drone to his “owner”, he slays octopus-Tilda Swinton in a way symbolic to his own shunning of morality and conscience. His abilities tether him to nature, and yet he’s one of the most corrupt, industrialized men in the show. Any chance he has at redemption he squanders, which proves the point that it’s a fish eat fish ocean, and he understands he’s nowhere near the shark Homelander is.
(11/10/2024)
TD 2023 X The Boys crossover!! The catalyst piece to [motions to this post] this whole thing... is suspiciously absent... Well, guess we'll have to find out together on Saturday the 17th! These were pretty fun though.
(You've seen my page. You know exactly who it is) (Frankly I'm just figuring out how to censor the blood in said piece) (I would also like to apologize to Bowie fans beforehand) (And Raj fans) (And Rajbow fans) (They don't break up or anything its just...)
Reblogs appreciated!
THE "BRO" FUCKING SENT ME!!!
🧿: BYE, why is nobody talking about this scene? LMAO A-TRAIN FACE, HELP THE GIRL IN THE END, LOOKING AT HER DAD IS HILARIOUS. LMAOO I FUCKING LOVE THIS SHIT.
@everyone:
Who wants to request any 'The Boys' fics from me <3 💫🌠
My prerogative 2
n.o.t.e.s - Yeehaw, @bunnimu
Part 2 of My Prerogative
w.a.r.n - Homelander being a warning, anger issue, gore topics, organs.
p.a.i.r.i.n.g -Homelander x Supe!Fem! reader
w.c. - 1189
4 weeks passed supposed off the accident happened. It was downtown New York, a few blocks away from your apartment. The Police and reinforcement and newscasters were there trying to find evidence of the massacre of human organs scattered in the alleyway.
'DAILY NEWS A BRUTAL MURDER HAPPENED IN DOWNTOWN NEW YORK,' the news headlines read.
It was a brutal scene; some sure came to the scene; it was something. Just to your luck, one theme was Homelander at the scene. It was interesting that a high-standing superhero was at the scene of the low massacre.
"She really gave us a show," he murmured with a little smile, his hand behind his back.
'VOUGHT' read from the building standpoint, home of the wonderous superhero as the seven. It must be pretty good working alongside superheroes; it must be a dream come true.
It really wasn't. But hey, you would do anything for the hefty paycheck that came into the mailbox, paying your bills. You scanned your id badge on your lanyard and walked into the bright building, holding your bag with you as you came to the elevator. Today was better than the week you had, especially with your crappy boss.
'DING' the elevator stops on the floor you're on as you entered in.
You felt better about today; you got a full night of rest, and you even got the time to make some coffee for yourself. Today was your day, bathing couldn't ruin it, you thought to yourself.
Pressing the floor buttons on the elevator panel onto the 68th floor, the elevator music pinning into the elevator; you stand on the side of the elevator until you hear some yelling.
"Wait! Hold the elevator!" a feminine voice ranged; you immediately press the opening elevator button, letting the women in before the elevator door was closed.
"Thank you so much!" she pants; she was holding a bunch of paperwork in her hands. "Busy schedule?" you respond, motioning to the paper she was holding.
"Uh, yes..mhm!" she responded as she look down, looking at her shoes.
"So, what department are you in" you place your hand on your hip as you stare at the shorter woman.
"Office management."
"PR"
After that, the silence was comfortable, more settling than what happened between and homelander.
"Oh, shit, could you press floor 38, please!"
"Sure thing" you pressed the floor on the elevator panel, and after that, some more silence settled in it wasn't awkward but better.
'Ding!" the elevator stopped at her station, and she stepped out, "Well, it was nice to meet you; oh wait," she stepped back before the elevator should close, "what's your name?"
"Y/N"
"Eliza, bye!" she waved as she ran to her office station; the elevator door closing as you only saw her brown hair in the wind.
It was refreshing to see a Vought employee not being a bitch to you, but I think today even improved for you, especially.
'Ding,' the elevator doors open, and you step out, walking to your office cubic with a bit of pep.
You didn't have to contact any stupid heroes, especially homelander. No whining, nothing from your boss; you opened the door to your office and sat down.
A big smile spreads across your face; nothing could go wrong or turn your body to face your computer.
Until your office door opened, the clanking of heels could be sounded in the silent office, gaining the attention of other people. It was a red-headed woman coming near you, holding a couple of folders in her hands.
You immediately turn your body away, hiding your face away from her, but it was completely useless. "Miss Y/N, isn't it right?"
You turned your body to her, "Yes, what do you need?"
"Straight to the point, I love it. My name is Ashley, and I want to give you a promotion of a lifetime! courtesy of Vought; if you can follow me to discuss further, that would be nice". She said.
"Sure.." you got up from your seat and followed her. You were an isolated space away from anyone, "Okay, so Y/N, this a wonderful opportunity for you. It's not a lie that you're a super, right?" She started, your eyebrows furrowed when she said 'supe.'
"What do you mean.." you respond to her accusation.
"Aren't you a supe, right? Well, we wanted you to tell us that you can become a professional supe, save people and be an inspiration to everyone, and also have a seat with the seven"
"What happened to transculent?
"Well, it's something I can't explain to you, especially, but..." she turned her head, "Would be a better step up than to work in a small office cubic.."
"How do you know?"
You immediately flipped her body and slammed her into the wall, grabbing her neck.
"How the fuck you know, Ashley. I'll snap your throat in half right now.."
She grasped your hand on your throat, and she slowly struggled against your strength. the clasp of boots echoed in the hallway, and a faint sight of an American flag was in your peripheral vision.
"Dammit" you took your hands off her throat. As Ashley rubbed her neck, with the faint grasp of your hand, the red mark was still on her skin.
You stepped away from her, as you stared at Homelander emerged from the shadows literally..
"You know, Y/N, that was a good stunt you pulled off earlier.." he said.
You furrowed your eyebrows as you looked at him. You bit your lips, "What the fuck do you want!" you barked at him.
"I guess Ashley didn't tell you yet, Join the Seven," he responded with a small smile. "Im not good at math, but isn't there supposed to be 7 people, not 8" you respond.
Ashley was still on the floor, as she looked between you and the homelander. Her face was still expressed a bit of fear as you were yelling at homelander.
"Well, transculent missing, so you would still have a chance to be in there besides your power, and the seven would be better than what that cheap semitransparent cocksucker has.."
"Well, there's no way that happening" Take a step back, in case you had to run.
"Oh, sweetie, even you know that running is useless.." he looked at you.
You back up away from him, as you took a deep breath, and broke into a sprint, even though you were warned, you didn't listen.
The last thing you heard was some murmuring from the homelander.
Running into some Vought employees as you pushed some away, damn, who knew this building was so big, it was even hard with your heel pinching your feet.
You were stumbling as you tried to push some of the employees away from you. You saw a brief look of another super, 'Wait, was that..queen Maeve" you thought,
Before you notice it is too late, the last thing you saw was black, as you feel your body thrown over something like a ragdoll.
Today wasn't a good one, especially for you.
the deep not liking to eat fish bc he can talk to them and all his brand orders from vought a burger are all seafood is so deeply evil and hilarious but not talked abt enough