3:04 PM EST February 15, 2024:
No Funeral - "My War"
From My War - The CVLT Nation Sessions
(March 18, 2018)
Last song scrobbled from iTunes at Last.fm
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I love that I'm not alone in loving and wanting justice for our beautiful Big ;; And as much as I'd love to see him jump in and save the day in the season finale (I'd probably stop being asexual at the spot tbh), I'm afraid he's really dead, and that the writers didn't care and/or didn't have the time to include a funeral.
Hey doll, sorry for the delayed response.
I mean, I have to laugh at this point. It's genuinely laughable, but in the way that's a bit manic and unhinged and not at all actually amused because if I start thinking about it too deeply I get Big Mad (pun not intended).
I just can't imagine, with all of the work everyone put into this show that the writers/producers/directors etc. would actually just kill Big off in such a truly profound way and then never touch on it again??? It's fucking suspicious! I can understand the ambiguity if they intended on bringing him back as a surprise, but if they don't I... I'm gonna fly my ass over to Thailand and have some words with Pond because leaving it like that is unacceptable. Not to mention RUDE. The damn hedgehog got a fucking funeral!!! THE HEDGEHOG. AND PETE WHO IS ALIVE I--- *screams and rips my hair out*
Look, I'll admit I was not a fan of Big to start because he was mean to my baby Porsche but once I understood why he grew on me and I was just beginning to fall in love with Main Bitch Big when the nugget goes and sacrifices himself for Porsche because he just loved Kinn that much and omg I'm gonna start crying. So, yeah, they're delayed feelings but now that they're here they are strong and never going away. I will sacrifice MYSELF to bring him back. 😭
JUSTICE FOR BIG!!!!
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No no, eddie dying alone, scaring away demo-bats that were really how important in the grand scheme of it all ?? and then “2 days later” all he gets is a speech from dustin to his uncle who he just happens to run into, saying he died for a town that hated him and absolutely… nothing else, why would that be upsetting
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There Was No Funeral
This is the story of how my father donated his body to Brown University's Medical Program as a cadaver.
How my father donated his body to Brown University Medical School
February 18, 2019
Dear Dad,
I miss you. I dreamt about you last night and you were laughing. I’m not really surprised. I’m sure you’re happy. Maybe you were laughing because although you are gone physically, and I told you that you died, you were really trying to tell me you’re not gone. That your spirit is still here. …
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No Funeral - Carrion (2017)
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slick my hair back with dumpster grease
let’s lay around and lick the batteries
we can get high, we can hurt ourselves
we can pretend we were someone else
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now it's time to create fan fiction, draw, make videos, wallpapers, cosplay... the series is canceled (if it isn't saved elsewhere... we're fighting for this too) but the books exist. the characters exist. the actors and the author are still here. Let's unleash our creativity! it all started with books and no one takes those away from us!
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"Okay." Danny slowly laid the already cold body back onto the table, ready to slide back it into the refuge of cold storage. "Okay. Dead guy. Stay there."
The body didn't move.
"Fantastic. Now. Hang out while I pour the embalming fluid into the pump, alright? It should only be a minute."
And it usually did; working in a funeral home wasn't extremely glamorous, but it paid the bills, and Danny had already been used to the rhyme and rhythm of negotiating death with the public by the time he sent in his mortuary school application. It had been a transition that made sense. And in the end, the degree had only cost him a few extra years post-graduation and a little dig into student loans, and now Danny had a stable 12-8 job and health insurance valid in the state of new jersey.
Today, though, the pump had that decided enough was enough. With a bang and a boom, the pump spat out a cloud of smoke and clunked uncomfortably.
The dead body sat up.
Danny scrambled over to push it back down. "No. We talked about this. Dead people don't move. If you want to stay here and have me put you back together all the time, you have to stay put. Got it?"
Whatever the weird gold-eye corpses were on in Gotham, they at least listened to him on occasion. They weren't ghosts, per se— they never pinged on any of the ghost detection devices Mom and Dad had packed in his going-away-to-college bag— but they were, despite being occasionally animate, perfectly deceased.
Weird. Danny had never gotten used to it. Still, they came in droves, too eager to sit on the top of the basement stairwell and lurk in the corners and stare endlessly at them with their weird, avian eyes, and sometimes they heralded the arrival similarly weird-ass bodies that had lost their heads or their arms or their limbs through the more conventional channels.
"I'm losing too much thread to all y'all coming in all the time," Danny complained to the dead body, who, at the moment, was the only person present to blame. "Stop getting your limbs cut off. This stuff is expensive, you know. It's a specialty order."
The body didn't even have the courtesy to blink. Rude.
"At least let them bury you this time. Every time one of you darts off when my back's turned, my boss thinks I'm stealing corpses. My coworkers think I'm building my own Frankenstein or something."
The corpse neither verbalized nor blinked, but Danny hadn't expected it to; with a sigh, he rolled the corpse back into cold storage, locked its little door (not that locking it in had ever stopped it) and called it quits for the night.
It's not like anyone was paying him for the extra hours anyway.
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Coloring is therapeutic - I love this series so much it's been one of my favorite mangas for years
Also look I remembered, here's where you can get a print: https://www.inprnt.com/gallery/whispwill/frieren/
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