Barb and Coop riding a "Cooper Howard: GUN" themed plush horse. Wish people made more content with these two, I love their dynamic. Guess ya gotta be the change you want to see, then.

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Barb and Coop riding a "Cooper Howard: GUN" themed plush horse. Wish people made more content with these two, I love their dynamic. Guess ya gotta be the change you want to see, then.

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I'll be real I enjoy shipping Cooper and Barbra Howard but only as a tragedy. Every fluffy tender loving moment they shared in the past is fuel to the pyre of angst that I will throw myself upon.
They are not enemies to lovers like ghoulcy
Not mathematically entwined like coophouse
Not even mirrors like Ghoul Knight
No no they're something that hurts so good
Divorced but still in love.
I want Barbra loving adoring wife and mother, oh so gently cradles her husband- ever so happy to extol his career to actually be the big bad.
She wasn't forced to do anything, no one is hanging a sword over her head- she simply had her ambitions, her vision for the future her goals for her daughter's future and decided- what's a few billion lives in pursuit of her utopia. Like mmm yes I hope she's irredeemable. I hope she's as close to the top of the evil food chain as one can get. And most importantly I want Cooper to be in love with her regardless. I want him to feel sick to his stomach with relief seeing her, I want her smile to bring him to his knees. I hope that he's ready to cuss and yell and scream at her for her sins and she just says his name and he starts choking on tears looking away because he just can't muster the hate.
I want her to look at him sadly and affectionately. Her love having only ever been sincere. I want her to apologize only for not forcing him into a cryopod when she had the chance so she could have locked him away safely the past few centuries. I need her to say his values were what she always admired about him before she commits some atrocious act to subdue him and keep him out her way. Like Lover-to-Enemies my fucking beloved.
This ship is not for the weak of heart. Truly doomed your honor. Gonna need hurt-comfort out the wazoo. Post apocalypse more like post divorce. The end of the world was literally the end of their marriage. I hope the day the bombs went off was the day she signed their divorce papers so she can make the world endure the worse day of her life.