If you can't be bothered to learn the difference between a rock and a mineral, well...
Based on a submission from stubeardsly.
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Death was a game, as far as Daisy McGowan was concerned, and she figured she was winning as much as any mortal could.
Some people took it a little more seriously.
Mist swirled over the dead man, coiling through the ritual ingredients strewn over him.
Daisy's phone pulsed in her pocket; her lips curved. She liked to imagine the ringing was as outraged as the person on the other end. Pilar hated losing.
"Too late." Mud and honey dripped off her hands.
The man sat up with a gurgling gasp. White petals and tea slipped off of him.
see 0 note flop posts aren't that bad when they're personal but 0 note fandom posts feel literally so bad. like if you don't wanna play toys with me anymore just say that. i'll pack up my super cool awesome things and go and i'll sit on the other side of the playground by myself and i won't even look at you. fuck