A kiss is the beginning of cannibalism.
Paint me a heaven of love with your bloodied mouth. — Federico GarcĂa Lorca
Love is flesh, it is a flower flooded with blood. — Marina Tsvetaeva
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A kiss is the beginning of cannibalism.
Paint me a heaven of love with your bloodied mouth. — Federico GarcĂa Lorca
Love is flesh, it is a flower flooded with blood. — Marina Tsvetaeva

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From now on, we'll have nothing to do with each other. Even if you die in front of me, I won't save you. — Than.
Question: Why are they not fucking?
I mean . . .
They should have done been fucking.
Chet is my favorite character because he is truly the only one willing to let this hospital and family name die if it means his revenge is successful. He truly doesn't give a shit. And I respect the hell out of that.
And then Chet being the one to step in and make sure Park doesn't get shot? Being the one to save his bodyguard the exact way Pheem failed to save Than (and even shot him!)? I love them so much.
Chet has plenty of his own issues but they are his own and they are not the same as Pheem's.

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KILL YOUR SHITTY FATHER
(on accident)
This bitch better be dead.
if i were pheem i'd take the blame like THEY'LL ALL THINK YOU KILLED YOUR ABUSIVE NARCISSISTIC FATHER???? you should be fucking proud
He's covered in blood and all that matters is making sure there's no more. (Pheem shot Than to protect him but Chet ripped the gun out of the bodyguard's hands to make sure Park wasn't shot and they both have cradled their loves in their arms but one caused the bullet and the other has only ever protected him.)
NOT THE WOMB HOLD CHET WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!?!?!?
PARK IS CARRYING THEIR CHILD MPREG IS REAL
I won't hurt you anymore from now on. I'll take care of you. I'll be with you. I won't let you leave me.

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slapping, humiliating and yelling at your grieving child.
congrats, you just won the worst father ever award.
One thing I really like about the Wicked Game is the narrative is not shying away from the fact that Pheem was not brought up to be a good person. None of the adults in his life taught him to be good or to be kind, it's all been about revenge and one-upping his siblings and proving that he's strong enough. So I love that his sense of right and wrong is so skewed and they're not shying away from that.
On the flip side Than's sense of right and wrong is extremely rigid. And it's interesting to see them clash.
coming back here just to say i NEED than and pheem to absolutely despise each other.
I WONT ACCEPT A HAPPY ENDING.
trin calling his uncle klai rung and not krailert is such a small yet precious gesture.
it's like he ankowledged lert's true self — the one that got taken away from him, the one he'll never get to be.
yet, it's like klai rung actually comes to life and gets to exist, even just for a second, thanks to trin.

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Sarasawadee's letter to Krailert (or Klai Rung)
Sarasawadee’s letter as far as I can make it out- and there is stuff missing. (Thai natives please correct me if I am wrong! I am still learning and had to rely on google translate for some words and parts!)
I will lead like the sunlight that will not be lost. It will shine in the shadows of both old and new times. Comforted by the dust of the earth, until every dark path is gone. The thing that comforts me is hope on the last day. No matter how many times I must go, the stars of the night, near or far, are the strength that sends my care and love to the ground that holds my heart the most. When our eyes met, we knew in our hearts that our love is great. Different from dreams that end only at the last moment. But this love will not be erased, will not fade away. You will be the only memory, engraved in the heart. No matter how dark the night is… we will see each other. Sarasawadee
i NEED this to be tattooed all over my back im not even joking
Sarasawadee's letter to Krailert (or Klai Rung)
Sarasawadee’s letter as far as I can make it out- and there is stuff missing. (Thai natives please correct me if I am wrong! I am still learning and had to rely on google translate for some words and parts!)
I will lead like the sunlight that will not be lost. It will shine in the shadows of both old and new times. Comforted by the dust of the earth, until every dark path is gone. The thing that comforts me is hope on the last day. No matter how many times I must go, the stars of the night, near or far, are the strength that sends my care and love to the ground that holds my heart the most. When our eyes met, we knew in our hearts that our love is great. Different from dreams that end only at the last moment. But this love will not be erased, will not fade away. You will be the only memory, engraved in the heart. No matter how dark the night is… we will see each other. Sarasawadee