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the blue fairy that turned pinnochio into a real boy and the green fairy that gives us absinthe imply the existence of an equally iconic but hereto unidentified red fairy
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#it's not stated explicitly of course#but I cannot imagine that Eas didn't murk at least one person in the course of her duties prior to canon#fresh precure
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This is actually such a powerful image
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YOU KNOW WHAT DAY IT IS
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My contribution to the latest Neath to Reach zine. The original idea involved an autopsy conducted via mirror, but this is much nicer (and much less work)
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Earth To Albatross 🌎📡🪽(a short about making art.)
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well, let's see...
some candles come from beeswax: the fruits of collective labor
other candles come from rendered fats: a trophy of death
hope that helps!
commit blasphemies for power. unethical jewels. hoard them. dragon blasphemies—do them. lair furnishings. accoutrements. candles (both kinds). claws, elongated, growing, like spikes of rusted iron. eyes, numerous. like a cathedral if it was alive, reptilian. see time. never die. get more unethical jewels. you can eat them, hold them on your tongue, keep them tucked away inside old wounds. unethical jewels: they've got your back! that's why it's so important that you hoard them. so important that you build a place to keep them safe. can be small, can be big. faintly luminous blood, pale neon watermelon, looks great when spilled on unethical jewels
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fl oc ask game based on fun crayola crayon names
english vermillion: if you could give them a custom lodgings, what would it be?
permanent geranium lake: are they artistic? if so, how would they describe their art?
banana mania: what thing from the surface would they give an arm and leg for (hopefully not literally)?
outer space: could they survive in a sci-fi setting? thrive, even?
celestial blue: are they in other games besides fallen london?
tumbleweed: what stats would they provide as an in-game companion? how would you acquire them?
atomic tangerine: if you had to choose a neathbow color to associate them with, which would it be and why?
neon carrot: if you could give them any npc as a spouse, who would it be and why?
unmellow yellow: how much time do they spend in parabola?
screamin’ green: if you could give them a custom profession, what would it be? what unique tools of the trade item would be associated with this profession, if any?
lilac luster: is there something they wish they could forget? something they wish they could remember?
earthworm: if they could, would they go back to the surface? why or why not? if yes, where would they go?
bittersweet shimmer: who do they miss the most?
acid wash jeans: what would an exceptional story featuring them be about?
mango purée: what’s something modern they would love, and what’s something modern they would hate?
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every day there are new types of weirdos being invented that you can't even comprehend
this is how society moves forward
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The kickstarter for a documentary about my dad's life and artwork is now live! His name was Kent Melton and he was a sculptor for Disney, Dreamworks, Laika, Hanna-Barbera, and many other studios over the years. It's being put together by a friend of his, Maria, who worked with him at Laika!
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Today's the day
Santa Claus wakes up. It’s the Tuesday after Christmas, so he dresses in black. He goes to the shore of stars. He calls for his boat. He sails south.
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A GHOST STORY HAS UPDATED!! AREN'T YOU COLD?
TODAY'S UPDATE: HERE START THIS CHAPTER: HERE START FROM THE TOP: HERE
SUPPORT A GHOST STORY ON PATREON
OR SUPPORT A GHOST STORY ON KO-FI
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it's that time of year again, y'all
we start off with appetizer plates: cheese, chutney, and a last-minute (off-menu) antipasto plate from my youngest brother. the wine pairing is a riesling from germany with a special meaning to me (which we shall not discuss here due to it being, hilariously, When They Cry spoilers)
next is french onion soup, topped with a toasted baguette slice and gruyere cheese. more white wine, this time from Oregon.
then, the main course arrives: a beef rib roast, yorkshire pudding, and peas. the butcher over-trimmed the beef this year, requiring us to supplement the drippings with goose fat (!!) to make the pudding turn out properly. also: the wine is apparently from a local vineyard!
finally, dessert. pop's famous pecan pie (with just a touch of grand marnier whipped into the cream) was a little runny this year but the taste was even better than usual. this was followed with english toffee and fudge, and paired with a 27 year old (!!) vintage port.
tomorrow, I start my long journey home, and honestly, I'm looking forward to being home. but it was fun while it lasted ^_^
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some dinners I've had while visiting my parents
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