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i’m looking at this like... what’s going on? what are they doing on a roof?? is it a roof??? just the two of them too..

i feel so bad for people that didn’t get the main (and only) romantic storyline in the movie. didn’t notice the looks rob kept giving jdw, the touches, the tension. everything that’s happened during their first meeting and the last one? like how much more blind can you be?

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I MAY NOT UNDERSTAND TENET BUT I KNOW ONE THING THE WORLD DIDN’T END BECAUSE NEIL LOVED THE PROTAGONIST

Sobbing at Neil going 'no you don't' when the Protagonist pretends he prefers soda water like that's litteraly someone you know so so well and they don't even know you like damn that shit hurts Nolan

In the End I want to be standing at the Beginning with you

i was going through the quotes tag on my main to find something for protagoneil and ummmmmm

mr. richard siken sir, you owe me financial compensation for this

it is half past ten in the night and I can’t stop myself thinking about the smile neil gave TP during the goodbye speech.

“now let me go.”

gosh, it was so bittersweet.

and the tears in TP’s eyes. the tears that he didn’t allow himself to shed, that he had to hold back because it was only the beginning, to him.

to neil, it was near the end of the road.

and it was so bittersweet.

it was so unfair that neil would promise a “beautiful friendship” when he was taking the last steps to his own doom. it was so unfair that TP now had to bear that knowledge, and consider to whether to tell the neil he would meet in the future, or if he’d find neil at all, just to spare him the pain, the fate, the reality.

but well what’s happened, happened. no way around it. TP knew this, has lived through it himself in the course of saving the world. it felt like a curse. branded right onto his soul that the man who will save his life (save the whole world) later (just now), will do it whilst laying down his own.

it was bittersweet, and unfair. a beautiful friendship. a death that TP cannot prevent.

what’s happened, happened. no way around it. it was a curse TP accepted upon his fate the moment he swallowed that pill.

still, bittersweet; unfair.

TP allowed a tear to streak down his cheek, burning his eyes and nose with the force it brought, only when the chopper had taken off, out of sight.

it hurt like hell but he would make it through. had to. for the sake of the world. and the beautiful friendship that was awaiting him in the future.