THE BEAST CATCHES YOU. IT FINDS YOU.
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Hello.
They are a swarm of flies collectively forming one coherent figure named Richard. The hivemind either named themseves as Richard or the littluns did.
They are related to the beast, and probably is connected to it in some way, shape, or form.
They always somehow know the weaknesses and fragile nature of the boys on the island. They always know.
A buzz. A static, collective noise. Yet it urges and is hungry. Every single moment a child falls prey to the inevitable demise of darkness and misery, it grows even more, it's voice becoming more and more distinct and louder. Louder. Yet it waits.
The island is its domain. You might as well call him the true beast of the island, the Lord Of The Flies. You know how much he knows about you? Plenty. Plenty.
Ask them in here. They are waiting for you.
- Mod
My genuine reaction to Conquest's Monologue tbh.
But no seriously, think about it, the Viltrumites are the exaggerated evolution of a hyper-competitive, hyper-violent, hyper-individualist society. Low key, I think that's why Kirkman made every male Viltrumite looks like someone's Dad or Uncle. It's almost like, a very blatant representation of what even a normal guy is forced to become under such an extreme system.
Additionally, the mustache, especially the short ones that most Viltrumites wear exude a sense of that old-school patriarchal look.
Some observations from my latest film binge
My favorite Jack headcanon would have to be that puberty was hitting him HARD, which made him have all those mood swings and intense emotions while not having a proper outlet for them
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I love my dumb little son
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