Text
The church bells are ringing from beneath. And as the bridegroom staggers back, aghast, he sees the angels part, and his promised bride comes forward to the head of the procession. Swept inland upon new towering legs, smiling as she strides forwards to meet him.
2K notes
·
View notes
Text
I finally finished Silt Verses Q~Q (emotional damage)
Tried to figure out how I want her to look like more precisely, I think the one in a black coat matches the best??
AH ALSO! I'm running out of ideas on what to draw If you want you can ask me to draw sth... If you want👉👈 (not nsfw tho plz hehe)
So here's some Carpenter sketches and.. that.. thing.... I love how awful that line is ( I suck at drawing comercials my art style's too messy)
2K notes
·
View notes
Text
Praise the Signal which will not cease! Praise the sacred currents!
4K notes
·
View notes
Text
my dealer: got some straight gas 🔥🔥 this strain’s called “the silt verses” it’ll have you zoinked out of your gourd 💯💯🦀
me: yeah. sure. i don’t feel shit.
one hour later: hey i think there are some fucked up wolves over there
nana glass: the door’s been sticking lately, give it a good push. lay the table. we’re almost there. if it doesn’t rain tomorrow, we can get you started on repainting the coracle. what do you think? we’ll have enough leftovers for tomorrow. would you like to say grace, mallory? you’re very quiet, girl. everything all right? it’s getting dark. damn, em, he knows he mustn’t be out this late. you’ll have to do his work for him, mallory. you’re old enough now - yes, it’s about time. unlock the cellar. take that boy by the halter and lead him down to the garden. make him ready for the angels to come. and see that he’s tethered properly, too. lose him, and i’ll make you chase him down yourself. what do you mean, you don’t want to? “a coward comes prepared with the soundest arguments. courageous souls need none at all.” and why not? if we want our god to hear us, this is the method. it’s the only method - it’s the way that’s always been. it isn’t a pleasant duty, it isn’t something we should take joy in, but it’s a part of life. the boy’s to be given tonight. and you’re the only one who’s to do it. do you think you’re above this, mallory?
324 notes
·
View notes
Text
Diversity Win!! the cult feeding you to crabs offers gender-affirming healthcare options
209 notes
·
View notes
Text
my dealer: got some straight gas 🔥😛 this strain is called “The Last Word” 😳 you’ll be zonked out of your gourd 💯
me: yeah whatever. I don’t feel shit.
5 minutes later: dude i swear i just saw a woman walking right through our defence lines without resistance
my buddy Tainsley pacing: the war's not over yet. she promised me that i'd be a hero. the legislatures are lying to us.
416 notes
·
View notes
Text
It's so poetic how the Silt Verses begins with Carpenter and Faulkner traveling upriver together and ends with them traveling downriver together.
150 notes
·
View notes
Text
he couldn’t swim. his name was dick. he led a cult at age twenty. he converted to said cult not even two years prior. he drank green juice. he held nuke codes hostage for chocolate. he was almost killed by a big crab. he was a serial killer be age 13. he thought he was the shit. he was probably 5’4”. he beat two people to death with his bear hands. he did crab 9/11. he mentioned a possible past lover one time then never again. he was trans. he was even blond.
354 notes
·
View notes
Text
they need to stop letting me make these
18 notes
·
View notes
Text
catholic emperors would name themselves "pope innocent" "pope clement" "pope never did anything wrong" "pope tiny little baby" "pope good guy" and then commit atrocities
63K notes
·
View notes
Text
the gas harpoon fight in a nutshell
273 notes
·
View notes
Text
sunset-colored hair...
757 notes
·
View notes
Text
looking at someone who's not looking back 👽🎥🎙️
4K notes
·
View notes
Text
612 notes
·
View notes
Text
Your hair, sunset color
1K notes
·
View notes
Text
and hell's comin' with me💃💃💃
1K notes
·
View notes