"A wee shooting", he says.
An oopsie-daisy of a killing spree.
A whimsical little mass murder, if you will.
Love ya, Cait, but phrasing.
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If there’s anything
that still surprises me
it’s the fact joy too has weight.
That at the end of all hurts
there lies another to climb out of
while wearing your own face.
— Natalie Wee, from “After the Atlanta Spa Shootings, We Sat in a Field,” Beast at Every Threshold
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The person in the tags of the last post saying “face your issues” about usa school shooting jokes has me so fucking mad right now. I was 10 when Sandy Hook happened and we started doing active shooter drills in school regularly. I experienced a school shooting last year. I think all of us are acutely aware of them. You’re not making us aware of our issues you’re making fun of dead children and young adults. Don’t you think we’re fucking sick of it and want it to change
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My dad used to work in animation, and from that time he had accumulated A LOT of pencils, in which HIS dad had stored away, and he just found them! And he has just passed them on to me <3
So I took it upon myself to test all the kinds there and doodled Makoto Niijima <3
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I want at least a whole episode worth of warmly-lit flashbacks like we got in Episode 7, honestly.
Like, keep the foreshadowing and underlying dread by all means but I think the only thing that would possibly improve on the perfection that the show is already would be to show us just a bit more of the calm before the storm.
Like, just show me a little more of them all being happy in the early days, of them being ordinary men cracking on and doing their jobs, of silly little day-to-day conversations. It’ll make me happy for one thing but it’ll also make that descent into terrified, scurvy-ridden, lead-addled madness and misery all the more poignant if we can see more clearly who they were before it happened.
Like, make that descent as sharp as humanly possible then just stab me in the heart with it.
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Oh my god I'm done. I'm finally done. Holy shit.
~122,331 words~
31 chapters
fuckin... 6 years???
holy shit
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3 hours later, bronwyn's bio is complete B))) i'm not gonna proofread it rn bc i deserve a break after cranking that out, but!! i hope y'all like it bc you can bet i will be info-dumping about her over the next few days <3
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@hlfaghst <3'd for a thing
" i see i beat our doctor mcashton back, " lee calls, hoping to summon the little boy from his hiding place in the smuggler's hold. both adults had errands to run, but the boy was too recognizable, so lee had told him to stay hidden until one of them got back.
the old texan begins unloading the newly purchased supplies, being especially careful about a small, round box with a stetson label on top of the pile. plucking the small package from its perch, he makes his way over to the trap door that lead to the smuggler's hold.
" gotcha somethin' while i was in town, " he hands the box to the boy, " but i wantcha t' try it on 'fore we leave. jus' in case it needs adjustin'. "
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worst thing in a small group setting is when you're starting to tell a story to like 2-3 people there and then suddenly you have everyone else's attention because their conversations died down
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The two wolves inside me which are the Southern girl who loves to gossip and the music obsessive who loves stories about the good old days in the 90s are both really excited to read Thurston Moore's book and compare it to Kim Gordon's.
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