stab sisters

anonymous asked:

There's ppl on twitter (they gotta be trolls) saying that Bellamy can get past what Echo did.. like sis... I don't even think Bellamy would still fuck with CLARKE if he thought she killed Octavia, like-

I know i saw lmao. People are like “oh he’ll get over it, she lived.” LIKE SO??? ECHO STILL PUT A SWORD THROUGH HER??? bitch when bellamy finds out that Octavia’s still alive, he’s gonna have like one second of “thank fucking gOD” before sirens start going off in his head and it turns into “MY SISTER GOT STABBED”

like the man is still high key gonna have a heart attack

some of y’all are so weak.

“Octaylo fell off a cliff and Bellamy is sad!!!! OMG, I can’t believe this, but I suddenly want her to be redeemed!!!”

“Echo stabbed Bellamy’s sister but she looked sad about it when she told him and she was trying to be nice when she said it was a good death!!!!!!! She can’t be that bad!!!!”

My black ass, watching all you turncoats:

Originally posted by realitytvgifs

This statue was created by French sculptor Philippe Kaeppelin (1918 - 2011) and stands in Auvers, Haute-Loire, in France. The statue is made of bronze and was erected in 1995. It depicts the famous battle between La Bête du Gevaudan and Marie-Jeanne Valet that took place on August 11th 1765. During the fight, Valet defended herself and her sister by stabbing the fearsome beast in the chest with a spear. While the strike did not kill the creature, it was an incredible act of bravery and Valet was able to save herself and her sister. The two girls escaped alive. Legend has it that  La Bête stood on her hind legs, placing a paw over the wound and rolled into the river nearby - vanishing until her next kill.

anonymous asked:

I don't think Bellamy ever forgave L/xa for TonDC and that's when they were "allies." Ain't no way he's forgiving Echo for actually stabbing his sister when she's considered an enemy lmao

Like she literally put a SWORD THROUGH HIS BABY SISTER??? And people actually think he’s gonna ever get over that??? Uhm no

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“When Michael Myers was six years old, he stabbed his sister to death. He was locked up for years in Smith’s Grove Sanatorium, but he escaped. Soon after, Halloween became another word for mayhem! One by one, he killed his entire family, until his nine-year-old niece, Jamie Lloyd, was the only one left alive. Six years ago - Halloween night - Michael and Jamie vanished. Most people believed them dead but I believe someone hid them away. Someone who keeps Michael, protects him… tries to control him. If there’s one thing I know, you can’t control evil. You can lock it up, burn it, and bury it, and pray that it dies, but it never will. It just… rests awhile. You can lock your doors, and say your prayers, but the evil is out there… waiting. And maybe, just maybe… it’s closer than you think!”

Halloween: The Curse of Michael Myers | 1995

no but i know we keep adoring this final frame of the two sis and Anna’s face and Elsa’s expression and messy hair

but did you guys noticed that just before Anna had her hand on her sister’s arm like if she was reassuring her for something she just said or something that just happened ?

i can’t hold my feels already omg

Family Values. (1, Halstead Bros)

“Do you not understand what a fucking DNR is?” She had cornered him in he back room, their older brother by her side and Will didn’t know if Jay was there to berate him or keep their spitfire sister from stabbing him with a scalpel. From the angered look on his face and the way his hand ghosted their sister’s waist every now and then, it might be both. “Do not resuscitate. How hard is it for you to get that through your thick skull? Or do you just show up to work and forget all the medical training you’ve had?”

“She has a kid, what do you expect me to do?” Her eye twitched. She was the baby of the family, the only girl with two overprotective brothers who liked to act like she didn’t have the ability to kick their ass. It was the eye twitch of anger that reminded them that she had taken more karate classes than either of them, and even if she hadn’t, they could never hurt her.

“I don’t know, perhaps respect the patients wishes?” She questioned, throwing her lab coat onto a nearby table and scrubbed her hands over her face. “And she wasn’t just your patient, she was mine too and you completely ignored everything I said. I’m a good doctor, I know what I’m doing, and you just chose to ignore my every bit of advice.”

“I know you are and I’m sorry but -”

“But what? You wanted to be an idiot? You wanted to lose your license? You wanted to be like da-.”

“Hey!” Jay interceded, recognizing the line of thinking. His hand clamped on her shoulder as her voice cut off, hands going smack over her mouth as the intense anger escaped her. “We don’t do that.”

“I know. Will. I didn’t - I’m sorry, please, I didn’t mean to. I wasn’t - please,” Her hand reached out for him and he didn’t hesitate to hold it in his.

“I know,” He swallowed thickly. She hadn’t meant to start to compare him to their father, although he was exhibiting some of the man’s traits. “It’s okay. I know I messed up, I should be apologizing to you.”

“No, I get why you did it. I do. I wanted to, too but you can’t keep doing this.” She was almost begging, tears pooling in her eyes as she squeezed his hand as tight as she could muster. “You’re a good man Will Halstead, but you have to remember to be a good doctor too. I’m a good surgeon, and it’s selfish of me, but I’m nothing if you’re not here working with me so if anything, do it for me.”

“Shut up, you’re the best surgeon this city has ever seen and don’t think we don’t know about the offer to work in Manhattan. We know we’re the only reason you’re staying.” Will scoffed, but his fond was showing as he pulled his sister into a hug. “I’m sorry little bit, I shouldn’t have done it.”

“I just love you a lot and know what you’re capable of. I don’t want to see it stripped away because your feelings get the better of you.” She reached out for Jay, pulling him into the impromptu family hug and barked a laugh when he practically bulldozed them over. “Okay, let me go now.”

“Nope, you started this and you’re going to see it through.” Jay hated when they fought. The wonder twins were his everything and seeing them at odds was like getting punched in the chest. He should know, he had been.

“You guys are so gross.”

“You’re the one who got all mushy about me not working with you anymore.”

“Okay, that’s it; either let go of me or I’m telling Erin and Natalie about bros with hoes night from when you were in high school.”

They were off of her in a flash, hands held up in surrender as she slipped on her lab coat and disappeared through the door with a bright smile like they weren’t just arguing.

“We have the best little sister in the world, you know that?”

“Will, she is literally four minutes younger than you but yeah, we do.”

give me more info about The Halsteads fam in 2k17 pls

Request Here. Masterlist.

PREFERENCE....

HOW THEY RESPOND TO YOU FLIRTING WITH THEM…

Sandor Clegane – Sandor would be completely bewildered by your flirting because he has never been flirted with. It would take a lot of straight forwardness from you for him to get the hint.

Roose Bolton – Roose would pretend to not realize what you’re doing. He would hold a normal conversation with you, and speak to you as he would any other day.

Ramsay Bolton – Ramsay would try to stab you (okay, my sister told me to write that lol). No, seriously, Ramsay would flirt back instantly…in a creepy manner.

Theon Greyjoy – A big flirt himself, Theon would welcome the flirting with a smirk and flirting of his own.

Tormund Giantsbane – Tormund would have no problem flirting right back, soon enough the two of you would turn into a “battle of the flirting” with the elders acting as judges over who is the better flirt.

Jaime Lannister – Jaime, true to his show/book character, would look at you, see that you are neither Cersei nor Brienne and walk off with a roll of his eyes in boredom. Though, maybe a small part of him would be amused.

Willas Tyrell – Willas would, more than likely, blush at your words and stumble over his words as he tries to thank you for your compliments. And, honestly, he would probably NEVER get used to your flirting.

Oberyn Martell – Oberyn would LOVE the chance to flirt with anyone, so if you flirted with him he would smirk instantly and do his best to say just the right things to get you flustered/blushing.

Jon Snow – Jon would be a lot like Willas, except he might be able to actually speak to the you, although he would probably be defensive against anything you say. ((honestly, I see Jon as like Malcolm from Season 1 of Malcolm in the Middle when he yells at that girl at lunch/recess lol))

Ned Stark – Ned would blush and thank you softly for your compliments while trying to brush it off as you just being nice. (his shyness is too much to handle))

Cersei Lannister – Cersei would just smirk and watch you leisurely as she sipped from her wine. Once her wine was finished, she would hastily interrupt your flirting with a rough, controlling kiss.

Yara (ASHA) – Yara would watch you flirting with a raised brow. Growing up on the Iron Islands, she’d be used to being upfront about feelings (especially intimate/sexual ones). She’d probably end up just telling you to shut up and pulling you into a kiss.

Margaery Tyrell – Margaery would smile and pretend to be bashful over your words while on the inside, she would be quickly coming up with a way to make you blush and nervous in return.

Brienne of Tarth – *see her look when Tormund stares* Brienne would be a million shades of uncomfortable.

Sansa Stark – Sansa would giggle and smile brightly, all her ladylike teachings come back to her in a rush as she thanked you over and over for your words and batted her eyes.

Arya Stark – Would think flirting is disgusting and tell you to shut up, possibly also punching you in the face.

Sand Snakes  (older four) – The Sand Snakes (and Arianne Martell) would smirk and giggle, watching you closely (finding it more amusing and endearing if you are failing at flirting) before beginning to flirt back. Often times, bringing one of the other three (four if Arianne is included) into the flirt fest.

Daenerys Targaryen – Would smile in delight at your words and your confidence in saying them. She would jump into the flirtatious confrontation with a smile and compliments of her own.

ASOIAF FANCAST MEME//   Lucky Blue Smith as Aegon Targaryen| Young Griff, son of Rhaegar Targaryen and Elia Martell

“They raped my mother. M u r d e r e d her. Slaughtered my sister, Rhaenys. Stabbed her gods know how many times. Mercy is not a word for a name like Lannister. Hear them roar? Once I take the Seven Kingdoms, all anyone will hear will be the roar of their deaths.”

more knd episodes:

- 8 year old whos been grounded for life for stabbing her older sisters doll with a fork reanimates said doll using the powers of a vampire that spanks children who misbehave, creating a giant frankensteins monster version of the doll that is defeated because the doll had a good heart after all

- toilet themed villian flushes the entire grand canyon, which had been filled with milk and cereal 

- a well-meaning farmer grows a giant turnip that wrecks havok all over town………honestly why was this even an episode……..what even was season one……

- sousaphone obsessed child whos dad went out for an hour or so to get milk kidnaps other peoples dads using newspapers on fishing lines. there is a sousaphone playing contest involved,

hyruliaa  asked:

Grey and purple!

Grey: 2 facts about my favorite things
1. I consider them children even if they’re inanimate objects :’)
2. Handle them with care, no one else but me can use/touch :’)

Purple: 10 facts about my room

1. It’s purple! (lavender)
2. I share my room with my sister
3. I literally haven’t moved my dresser in years
4. I have a corkboard with random pictures and keychains on it
5. When I was younger I had random Disney celebrity pictures my ex-best friend gave me on the walls until my sister stabbed holes through their eyes
6. Speaking of which I have a random poster of Drake Bell in my top dresser drawer. I didn’t remember it was even there until last time I went through it
7. Mardi Gras beads hang off the sconce with a Furby and a Tiger mascot keychain (and a necklace)
8. There’s a little chalkboard space on the wall but it’s been covered by other things for a while. There’s a faint picture of a cat my friend drew on it years ago
9. Large paper for art supplies behind the door… sometimes it all falls over and closes the door
10. There’s only one outlet

I do have intrusive thoughts like “what if I just stabbed my sister right now” but those have been less common and phased out with “RA RA RASPUTIN LOVER OF THE RUSSIAN QUEEN”

The Hunter - Scott McCall Sibling

Originally posted by tylerboechlin

This was requested by anonymous. This was the exact request:  Can you do one where you’re not close with the pack but when the packs in Mexico fighting the beserkers and Scott is one (you’re his little sister) he stabs you with a dagger and no one went to look for you and you’re bleeding out in the church, and they leave and you’re in there for like a day and this league of assassins find you and they take you in and 6 months later you return to beacon hills to kill Theo Raeken but you’re entirely different now and the packs trying to get through to you A/N: So this is a bit long and complicated but here it is

Not a single person had seen you since Mexico. When your brother, Scott, was a berserker he had attacked you, stabbed you and left you to die. Nobody had went looking for you until after the battle, and by then you were hidden deep in the church, wanting to survive the night. There were many secret passages there. But they left, thinking you died.

The day after they left you were crawling across the floor, the knife still in your side to keep the blood in. You were following the voices, many of them mixing together. You struggle to your feet, your vision blurring. Your hand rests on the knife and the other one uses the wall for guidance.

“Scott? Stiles?” You walk into the main room of the church, but nobody in the pack was there. There were almost a hundred people crammed in there, carrying backpacks and sleeping bags. They talked in what seemed like millions of different languages. You recognized some of them from the languages that you studied, like spanish, french, irish, russian, greek, chinese, and quite a bit of italian, plus many other languages. There was english too, but in many different accents. Every single person had some sort of weapon. There were guns, swords, bows and arrows, and a throwing knife in just about everybody’s hand.

A teenage girl, with thick, curly, golden brown hair and dark brown skin, seemed to be in charge. She yelled orders, switching from language to language as time went on. The tall blonde guy next to her, who was her second in command, stops her.

“Riss, can you please talk in one language? I don’t have the time to translate what you’re saying.”

“Fine, Jase. We were payed to kill these damn berserkers and they’re all dead!” She yells with a slight Brooklyn accent.

“Great, makes our job a lot easier.” He retorts.

“No, not great! I want to know how they’re dead, who killed them, and if they’re still around! Well? What are you all standing around for?!”

“God, Riss.” He pulls out his machete. “You can’t just leave well enough alone, can you?”

“I’ll pretend you didn’t say that.” It seemed less like a threat and more like two friends joking around.

Jase glances up and sees you, clutching the knife in your side, and looking terrified. “Um, Marissa? We’ve got some company.”

Six months later and you had joined this League of Assassins. They had saved your life and offered you a home, and you felt like you belonged there. Riss and Jase had became your best friends, and often went on missions together. You had the family you always wanted.

This mission was important though. You were to go back to your first home, Beacon Hills, and kill Theo Raeken. He was terrorizing the town,  Scott and the rest of the pack, and even though the League was your new family, the pack was your original and you had to protect them. It was personal so you had to go alone for this one.

The plan was to find Theo, figure out how to kill him, actually do it, and then leave like you were never there. The plan was not to run into Stiles at the gas station. He was behind you in the checkout line, you recognized his voice. He was talking to Lydia, you could hear her through the phone. She was repeating everyone’s request for snacks, it was Friday, which meant movie night.

You hand the cashier your money and he takes it silently and pull the hood lower over your head. You felt Stiles’s eyes on your hands though, and knew it was too late. He sat the scar on the back of your hand, the one you got when him, Scott, and you tried to jump off the roof to see if you could fly.

“Lydia, I’ll have to call you back.”

You grab you bag and start to run out the door, but Stiles drops his stuff and grabs you and turns you around. His eyes widen as he takes in your face. He was surprised, and distracted. You swear in italian and spit in his face. He lets go of you and you run out. You hide behind a car and watch him run out looking for you.

When he didn’t see you he walked towards his car, and directly towards you. You just then realize that you were hiding next to his jeep. You curse but it was too late, you were trapped. He goes to grab you again but you quickly pin him against the car, and grab the butterfly knife strapped to you backpack. You press the blade to his throat.

“You tell nobody I’m here, ever. Not Scott, not my mother, not even your grandchildren decades from now. Do you understand?”

Despite everything, he smiles. “I don’t know what happened to you, but you’d never hurt me.”

“That’s the thing, I’m a killer now, Stiles. I’m not Scott’s little sister that used to follow you guys around anymore.”

He narrows his eyes. “What are you, some sort of assassin?” You say nothing, but let him go. He could still read you though. “Do you have some cool assassin name?”

You sigh. “Il Cacciatore. The Hunter.”

His face falls. “So you actually do kill people, don’t you. That means you’re here to kill someone.” You nod. “Get in the car. We need to talk to Scott.”

“You can’t make me do anything.” You say, but you feel like a little kid.

“He deserves to know that his sister is alive, and what she’s even doing here.”

“It wouldn’t have come to this if you guys had found me in the first place.”

“That’s not fair.” He says. “There’s not a day that goes by without us regretting it, there’s not a day that goes but that we don’t miss you, every night Scott holds your mother as she cries over her dead daughter, and Scott knows that everything is his fault. He deserves to know.”

You open the door and look at the scar on the back of your hand. Stiles was right, you owed him this.

***

When you were done hugging everyone, and after you told Scott the whole story, he sat down in front of you. “You’re not a killer, (Y/N).” He finally says.

“You have no idea what I am.” You state, twirling the knife between your fingers. “You didn’t know when were kids, and you don’t sure as hell don’t know what I am now.”

“Maybe we can fix this, figure out why you’re supposed to kill them, make them stop. We can figure out a way around this.” Scott pleads with you.

You lean forward and slam the knife into the coffee table. “My dad’s going to kill me for that.” Stiles says.

“I am Il Cacciatore, not (Y/N)! I am The Hunter! I have been sent the kill Theo Raeken!” The pack exchanged looks with each other. They knew who he was. “I was not sent to reason with him, but gut him like a fish! You may either help me or defend him. But if you jump in front of my blade, I’ll have no choice but to kill anyone and everyone that tries to stop the hunter from catching its prey!”

You stand up and walk towards the door. “I came here, Stiles. He knows I’m alive, and I’ve warned all of you. Oh, and Scott? Make sure mom thinks I’m dead. It’s better than knowing her child is a murderer.”

17 years old Albert Nurislamov of Sterlitamak wasn’t a very good guy: he drank way too much and studied way too little. But there was a good thing about him: Albert loved his older sister and cared about her a lot. He was worrying about her since she married an abusive man who would beat her up every single day.  On 6 August 2015 he heard his sister begging her husband to leave her alone. Albert decided that enough is enough and stabbed his sister’s husband to death. He was arrested and confessed to the murder.

HOLD UP

Everyone is going on about the whole Elena thing and how she’s probably dead but did everyone just forget that Kai STABBED his sister Jo who is PREGNANT WITH TWINS?!?!
LIKE THAT IS SO MUCH MORE IMPORTANT THAN ELENA.