all i can think about after finishing killing eve season 4 is the way someone in literally every lesbian couple that was shown kissing on screen this season got maimed or murdered in some way or another lol
laura neal, honey. I don’t know what kind of delusional reality you live in. but this was the complete opposite of “triumphant,” “glorious,” or “satisfying.”
there’s nothing profound about writing a character who’s near-suicidally devoted to taking down her enemies because she’s lost everything and then taking the last person she loves away from her and ending the show with her in anguish. there’s nothing groundbreaking about writing a character desperately struggling for agency & identity & to break away from the organization that abused her only to have her killed off in the process of destroying them, for shock value. and there’s certainly nothing new or fresh or clever about giving queer characters the tragic ending they were always “destined” to have, yet again. but whatever.
are we gonna talk about how when v turned around you can see on her face she wasn’t expecting eve to turn around bc she’s never anyones first choice. MY HEART
missing my dead-eyed killer queen. fondly remembering oksana in her element, armed illegally inside a russian federal penitentiary hunting down her ex gf
