Le Pamplemousse

Bitching capes

Swords

Moaning

Cake

Love notes written in blood

A chalice filled with blood

A soul

or anyone else,  had held me, gently,  or touched me softly –  kept me warm, both  skin to skin,   and heart to heart. Tell me, please,  what’s it like to feel loved? It’s been so long now.  Much,  much too long now –  and it’s not that I can’t remember, but, the memories are getting hard to reach, and I’m afraid to trust the feeling for which I’m aching. Someone please remind me that love is not some made up feeling –  that perhaps one day I won’t have to be so cold – That I’ll no longer have to feel this world alone.

are the absolute most batshit insane heroes in the entire franchise

these two are intellectual loner siblings with archeology backgrounds who read and speak ancient egyptian, hire a dude directly out of prison to take them to a lost city of gold, and fight mummies literally with their bare hands. twice.

no one in these movies stands a chance against the carnahans. frankly they're lethal in how willing they are to make the absolute and most undeniably deranged decisions. jonathan pickpockets a dude on fire. evy's resurrected from the dead and immediately remembers how to use sai. they're racking shotguns from a cliff in this scene and then proceed to blow away half the antagonists.