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ACID IN GEORGIA is now available via Bottlecap Press! It is comprised of five short stories. Thank you to Aleksandra (@capitangoosie) for the beautiful cover art and Makena (@uglyfruit) for the story drawings. Thank you for your support!!!!!
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i read jasmine ledesma’s chapbook acid in georgia for the first time while on acid and i just kept reading it over and over and each time it held more meaning. and then i carried the chapbook around so much the cover faded and the ink got fucked up and i kept reading it and showing it to people and thinking about it and the last story that feels like a sense of relief to me inspired these drawings and many more. i’ve been drawing ugly dresses since the girl with no future bought hers
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Just bought Acid in Georgie by Jasmine Ledesma, I’m so freaking excited to finally support one of my favorite authors
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𝔍𝔦𝔪𝔦 ℌ𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔯𝔦𝔵 - ℌ𝔢𝔶 𝔍𝔬𝔢
#Hey Joe#At The Atlanta Pop Festival#Jimi Hendrix#Psychedelic Rock /Acid Rock/blues Rock#psychedelic rock#classic rock#live#concert#70's#Recorded July 4 1970 at Middle Georgia Raceway Byron GA USA#USA#in concert
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Exploring Traditional Chinese Food and Culture: A New Culinary Adventure-Rachel Holbert Jones-Lookout Mountain, Tennessee
As I’m still sick, I’m not going to be spending any time in the kitchen cooking. It’s kind of interesting how I stumbled into this particular food blog. I was actually searching for haunted hotels in China after listening to a Darkness Prevails podcast where a travel writer had spent time in a hotel somewhere in China that was allegedly haunted and the experience impacted her so much that she…
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#blogger#family of nine die in china from bongkrekic acid poisoning#food poisoning#georgia#homeless#homelessness#living in a car#lookout mountain#medium#new culinary adventure#rachel holbert jones#rachelholbertjones#red house spice blog#red house spice food blog#rizzo rei partners#rizzoreipartners#sassy after sixty#sassyaftersixty#sassygrrl32#sichuan dishes#suantangzi#tennessee#traditional chinese food#wordpress
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what are your fav ever books? all genres! :3
love songs - crass
fight club - chuck palahniuk
the big book of exit strategies - jamaal may
savage pastimes: a cultural history of violent entertainment - harold schector
gut: poems - j bailey hutchinson
nightsky with exit wounds - ocean vuong
2001: a space odyssey - arthur c clarke
what's eating gilbert grape - peter hedges
brute: poems - emily skaja
the outsiders - SE hinton
madness - sam sax
fear & loathing in las vegas - hunter s thompson
brokeback mountain - annie proulx
no country for old men - cormac mccarthy
said the manic to the muse - jeanann verlee
look: poems - solmaz sharif
tap out: poems - edgar kunz
johnny got his gun - dalton trumbo
soft science - franny choi
jurassic park - michael crichton
the jokes over - ralph steadman
blud - rachel mckibbins
eyes bottle dark with a mouthful of flowers - jake keets
horsepower - joy priest
the wettest county in the world - matt boundurant
mothman apologia - robert wood lynn
the shining - stephen king
acid in georgia - jasmine ledesma
winter stranger - jackson holbert
the great gatsby - f scott fitzgerald
lunch poems - frank o'hara
piercing - ryu murakami
collected poems of maya angelou
do androids dream of electric sheep - philip k dick
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staged but i've never watched it and i'm drunk
hello mascot good omens mascot here okay so THE STAGED LIVESTREAAM IS ON SATURDAY BTW. That is a thing that is happening. So. You know. If you're above 18 because @thescholarlystrumpet (and I ig) are responaible adults come and like. Join us. Watch me react to staged and probably die. i'Ll probably share details when I'm not drunk and when it's not nearing midnight.
But until then I'm drinking battery acid (this red wine cost like the equivalent of 2.5 USD) and I am here to summarise staged.
It's about David Tennant and Michael Sheen, who, until barely a month ago, I had no idea existed (we don't talk about Michael sneakily being in Twilight and Passengers I'm actually pretending the Twilight thing didn't happen pklease respect my denial)
It started over Zoom and it's about them rehearsing a play during COVID but like it's scripted so it's a show about rehearsing a play and it stars the actors as themselves very meta very fourth wall
David has hair extensions and Michael does not
David keeps switching locations because he has to quote Michael "twenty children" and they're everywhere. Because of this hellsite that's obsessed with David to an unhealthy level I know that this is not true, he has five children and I can probably give you details and how is this my life
Michael stays in the kitcehn and some watchers think this is a poetic choice it's not David just has to shift because humans are everywhere in his house
Georgia who is David's wife and Anna who is Michael's wife which I also know because of this hellsite both also star in it
They're all neighbours now by the way which this really creepy hellsite was DETERMINED that I know about okay thank you tumblr I'm uh that's knowledge for sure I'm sure they're having fun
Judi Dench is involved and I'm not sure who she is but she's a Dame and she's a very good actress and she's kinda intimoidating and also for some weird reason I associate her with that Cats nightmare fuel even though I didn't watch it but yeah she probably had nothing to do with it
There are three seasons and FOR SOME REAOSN EVERYONE IS CRYING AT THE END. WHY ARE YOU ALL ALWAYS CRYING WHY HAVE YOU DRAGGED ME INTO THE CRYING TOO I'M STILL CRYING OVER GOOD OMENS WHAT IS THIS NOW.
it's uh it's a comedy but I've realised now that in Britain comedy = will make you sob harder than a tragedy but will be more subtle and sneaky about it
god this wine tastes like shit i really need to make money so i can afford better alcohol. any suggestions, maggots? wait this is a summary not a life update
uhhhh the silhouette of one of david's kids appears in one of the episodes
that's all i've got i'm sorry time to go make more bad decisions I love you all byebyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee stay rotten
#good omens mascot#weirdly specific but ok#asmi#good omens fandom#maggots#staged#bbc staged#michael sheen#david tennant#georgia tennant#anna lundberg#welsh seduction machine#david and michael#why are these the tags tumblr is suggesting to me#fuck it i'm too drunk for this#staged livestream
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Leaving
Random angsty HS AU one-shot I typed out in one go because I felt inspired. Set in Year 12, February, four months after Broken Things.
Posted on AO3
Gale takes a deep, calming inhale and closes his eyes. Resting on his bare chest, Bucky's head rises and falls as he breathes. He strokes the back of Bucky’s neck with his thumb swiping slowly back and forth. It’s warm and cozy in his bedroom, only the bedside lamp Georgia bought for him provides some light. The house is quiet and empty, theirs alone tonight.
His right hand lies on the mattress, limp after minutes spent clutching at the sheets. Tonight was the first time they had sex all the way in four months, the first time since Gale almost jumped off that bridge. Their longest break so far. In the past few months, there was always something that didn’t align - either the lack of privacy or the lack of desire. It was difficult to feel such a thing when Gale’s thoughts were consumed by darkness.
It felt nice to experience this again and reconnect with Bucky. Gale missed it. He missed feeling happy and carefree in love. Even now that it's over and they're cuddling in the afterglow, those positive feelings fight back the grey depression creeping in at the sides. It’s nothing but a twinge in his ribs, easy to ignore. He’s getting better.
He traces the shell of Bucky's ear and allows himself a small smile.
Suddenly, Bucky grabs the wrist of his right hand. Frowning, Gale watches as he raises it closer and rubs his thumb over the long, thin scar that runs down the inside of it, right where Gale’s veins run in blue lines under his pale skin. Oh. The implications of that touch are clear. A sense of dread stirs in Gale's chest.
"Did you do this to yourself?" Bucky asks, bluntly, quiet but firm. It’s an old scar and Bucky has seen it before, Gale’s sure. But he never had a reason to ask this, did he, until this year.
"No." Gale says. It’s true - but the question makes the shadows stronger, the taste in his mouth bittersweet. "I was ten, played somewhere I shouldn't have. Some kind of shed at my uncle's place. Fell and slashed my arm on a nail. Didn’t get the artery but it wasn’t pretty. Dad yelled at me for it, but then he took me to the ER himself and -" Gale shrugs. An acidic feeling pools in his stomach. "- it was kind of nice."
He doesn’t see much of Bucky's face, but he can tell that his nostrils flare and his jaw clenches before it relaxes again. He doesn’t say anything for a moment, but the silence doesn’t feel tense. Perhaps it's the effect of pleasure lingering or the sleepiness making Gale's eyelids heavy, but he doesn’t feel like he should break it. He lets Bucky take his time.
A few more seconds pass, then Bucky draws Gale’s wrist to his lips and kisses his scar. The tenderness of the gesture pulls at something tight and sensitive in Gale's chest, like stitches tugging the skin closed, and he doesn’t like it. He would rather bleed out in silence than feel this again, but he takes it. He takes it because he wants to get better. Just like he took the past months of kindness and care he received despite the shame. To get better.
When Bucky doesn’t let his arm go but keeps it pressed to his face, he starts to suspect that something is wrong. He doesn’t know what, and the possibility that he caused it scares him. They had such a good night together. Why is happiness always so fleeting?
Gently, he combs the fingers of his left hand through Bucky's curls. "Hey."
Bucky's breathing stutters. It leaves his nose in a shaky rush of air against Gale's wrist. "It’s almost March."
Gale racks his brain to remember the significance of the date until it slams into him - the month when Bucky’s dad left seven years ago. It's been ages since they talked about the man. He hasn’t come up much since Neil entered their lives, but it doesn't take a genius to guess what brought back Bucky's troubled feelings, and Gale has to swallow against the guilt that ties a knot in his throat.
"Darling -" The endearment, so rarely used, falls from his lips before he can think about it.
Bucky reacts with a rattling sob that he chokes immediately back down. Something warm and wet trickles down Gale's forearm, like his blood did all those years ago, but he feels the pain of torn flesh in his chest this time.
"Please don’t leave." Bucky whispers. He sounds like a child.
Gale's heart clenches in sympathy at the same time as his brain blares an alarm coupled with the sense that it should have gone off a long, long time ago, but he always dismissed the signs. "I won’t. I'm staying."
"Mom's gone again." Bucky says as if Gale's words were just a single bucket for an ocean of fears. "What if she doesn’t come home?"
"She’ll come back, I promise." Gale tells him, reaching down with his left to stroke Bucky's broad back. "And I'm here too."
"You’re here now." Bucky replies. The tint of anger in his voice takes Gale aback, but, he supposes, it’s just a reflection of helplessness and unwelcome vulnerability. "But what if you change your mind? You could leave me tomorrow or next week or after graduation."
Bucky puts Gale's arm back on the bed. Smeared tears glisten on his skin. He pushes himself off Gale and sits on the edge of the bed, elbows on his knees and face hidden in his palms. He rubs at his eyes in frustration, irritated by the liquid pain escaping his grip no matter how he tries to rein it in. His hands are shaking.
Gale moves to his knees to follow him and hugs him from behind. He lays his head on Bucky’s shoulder, hair falling over Bucky's skin in a soft wave. His palms push warmly against Bucky's naked abdomen. "I'm not breaking up with you."
"I'm scared." Bucky mumbles into his hands, his tone defeated. "You have no idea, Gale." He sniffles. "Everyone I love leaves me. Anytime something changes, I lose someone. No one ever wants to stay in touch with me. Maybe I just suck at it, I don't know. Too much. Too fucking annoying. I wish my dad merry Christmas every year but he leaves me on read. I double and triple and quadruple text my friends like a fucking loser. Never knew when to lie down and give up. I'm just a clown, that's what I am."
It's an abrupt and incredibly melodramatic tirade, in the way only Bucky can make it, but Gale’s heart breaks all the same. He hears all the little things that built up to cause this, starting from the pit of tar that's the absence of Bucky's father to all the ghosting Bucky had to endure from past friends and teammates. Pets dying. His mom working too much, Neil going on road trips. Teachers preparing them to say goodbye to high school. Then Gale went and threw a sparkler into this volatile mix by trying to jump off a bridge, then distancing himself because he couldn’t handle being loved when it felt like he didn’t deserve it.
What a pair they make.
"You’re not a clown." Gale says soothingly, rubbing circles over Bucky's heart. "You just wear your heart on your sleeve. It gets hurt more easily." He presses a kiss to Bucky's shoulder. "You have so much love to give."
"Nobody wants it." Bucky cries, then his muscles tense under Gale’s touch. "Fuck. Fuck it all."
"Calm down."
"I can’t." Bucky jiggles his leg, then tries to pry Gale's hands off himself. "I need to go for a run. Shake this shit off."
Gale sits up and wrestles with him to keep him in place, but it just makes Bucky more agitated. After a moment of this, Gale loses his patience and snaps. He grips Bucky's wrists and yanks him close. "John. Look at me. Look at me."
There's a raw emotion in Bucky’s eyes when they meet his. Gone is the gleam of joy from earlier tonight. All that's left is the look of someone who feels trapped and desperate to get out and run, away from the flood of anxiety he usually keeps at bay. Gale should have known this was coming - all the clinging and the insatiable need to be close since Gale almost killed himself couldn’t have been caused by that near-tragedy only.
Deep down, he knew this. He knew it and yet he let it get to this point, didn’t even try to address it until he wanted his personal space, like some selfish douchebag, and he feels like an ass for it now, because he can see how it all adds up in Bucky's mind. Even the slightest sign or reminder that he and Gale aren't fused together and can, in fact, be separated any time by death or a break-up, triggers Bucky's fear of abandonment.
Gale rubs his thumbs over Bucky's wrists. "I want it." When that seems to placate something in Bucky, he lets go to cup Bucky's tear-stained face instead. "I want it. I love you."
The way Bucky looks at Gale is like someone reaching for his last hope in the dark. It is too much - Gale can’t be consumed by someone else like that, his personality rebels against it - but it's not a time for nuance and compromise. He strokes Bucky's cheeks.
"Breathe."
Bucky takes a deep breath, another, then drops his forehead to Gale's. "I'm too clingy."
Yes, Gale wants to say. He keeps his mouth shut. His hands find Bucky's. He pulls them to his own neck, where he's warm and where his pulse beats, strong and alive.
They stay like that, embracing in silence for the longest time. Bucky's phone buzzes on the nightstand every now and then when he gets a notification, but they both ignore it. Useless noise. They don’t mean anything. Only a fraction of those interactions matter. Gale needs to help Bucky learn this. Protect him from his own too big heart.
He gives Bucky a kiss on the lips, then another one on his cheek when Bucky doesn’t return it.
"Did you really not do it on purpose?" Bucky asks quietly. He doesn’t need to clarify what he means. Gale can tell that he didn’t believe Gale's story for a minute.
"It wasn’t on purpose." Gale replies. He pauses, but he knows he needs to go on. "But I knew I was breaking his rules. He wanted too much from me, so I antagonized him."
Bucky breathes in, breathes out, then cracks a shaky laugh. "My little rebel."
To steal a kiss, Gale nudges his nose. "I won’t follow anyone I don't want to. I'll find a way to resist."
Bucky’s smile gains strength, and the touch of his hands turns flirty. He traces the line of Gale's ribs. "Are you saying you prefer to lead?"
Happy to put all the negative emotions behind them, Gale lays a hand on Bucky’s chest to push him on his back. "What do you think?"
Bucky wipes his right eye one more time, then reaches up to tangle his fingers in Gale's hair. "I think you do. Tonight, at least."
Gale presses his lips to the center of Bucky's chest but doesn’t say anything. Something about that makes Bucky smile. "Okay, Buck. Show me how you like it, baby."
A flash of a grin, then Gale is kissing him, his touch deep and hungry. He ignores the low simmer of trepidation in his chest about the future, about leaving, and just sinks into all the love Bucky wants to give him. He’ll tame it before it gets suffocating. He promises.
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February 21st, 2024
Lovebug (Plecia nearctica)
Distribution: Native to Central America and the Southeastern USA (Alabama, Florida, Georgia, Louisiana, Mississippi, South Carolina and Texas). Most common in Texas and Louisiana.
Habitat: Can be found in almost all habitats, but most common in grassy areas; most common around fresh-cut lawns, animal pastures and areas with decaying vegetation. Found at altitudes of over 450 metres.
Diet: Larvae feed on decaying vegetation; adults feed on the nectar of plants such as sweet clover, goldenrod and Brazilian pepper.
Description: This insect is called the lovebug because mated pairs often stay together for days at a time during and after mating, with flights of mating lovebugs sometimes numbering into the millions. These flights can be quite a nuisance to drivers, as they easily splatter onto windshields and hoods at highway speeds. The acidic body chemistry of dead bugs, left for even just a handful of hours, makes them incredibly difficult to scrape off car parts; what's more, they also have a tendency to cause pits in automotive paint when left untouched for too long, or can cause radiators to overheat. Because they're attracted to fresh paint, lovebug corpses are also a common sight in the dried paint on buildings.
There is many myths surrounding lovebugs, perhaps due to how common they are. One myth claims that these insects were genetically engineered by the University of Florida in order to control mosquito populations (disregarding the fact that they're herbivorous, and thus would make poor pest control!). Another myth claims that lovebugs escaped from the University of Florida after being transported there by scientists; while their original range includes only Louisiana and Mississippi, populations naturally spread north- and southward. For some reason, this insect has many University of Florida-related conspiracies!
Images by Judy Gallagher and Chris Rorabaugh.
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All The Aromantic and Asexual Characters from Media I could find (Part 2!) (Books!)
Since ya'll sent me a whole load of characters, here's a part 2, with no images tho cuz that would be too long :(
Novels:
The Summer of Bitter and Sweet - Jen Fergusen
Demisexual Rep - Lou, a Métis Indigenous Canadian teen
Percy Jackson & Other Companion Series - Rick Riordan
Asexual Rep - Thalia Grace, an American Hunter of Artemis Lieutenant
AroAce Rep - Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano, a Puerto Rican Hunter of Artemis and past Praetor of the Twelfth Legion in Camp Jupiter
AroAce Rep - Artemis, Greek Goddess of the Hunt
AroAce Rep - Hestia, Greek Goddess of the Hearth
Asexual Rep - Athena, Greek Goddess of Wisdom
Sal & Gabi Duology - Carlos Hernandez
Asexual Rep - Sal Vidón, a Cuban teen and self-proclaimed magician
The Foxhole Court Series - Nora Sakavic
Demisexual Rep - Neil Josten, an American striker for the Palmetto State Foxes Exy Team, who is probably bisexual
Demisexual/Asexual/AroAce Rep - Andrew Minyard, an American goalie for the Palmetto State Foxes Exy Team, who is gay
Loveless - Alice Oseman
AroAce Rep - Georgia Warr, a young adult going through university
Asexual Rep - Sunil Jha, a young adult going through university that is homoromantic
Aromantic Rep - Jess, a young adult going through university who is bisexual
Radio Silence - Alice Oseman
Demisexual Rep - Aled Last, the creator of a hit fantasy podcast, who is gay
Solitaire - Alice Oseman
AroAce Rep - Tori Spring, a teen going through high school, and a young adult later in Party Girls by the same author
Tarnished Are the Stars - Rosiee Thor
AroAce Rep - Nathaniel Fremont, the son of the Commissioner
Funeral Songs for Dying Girls - Cherie Dimaline
Asexual/Demisexual Rep - Winifred, a Georgia Bay Métis teen, who has an affinity for the undead and has befriended a ghost, who is some flavour of queer
Graphic Novels/Manga:
My Hero Academia - Kōhei Horikoshi
Demiromantic(?) Rep - Mina Ashido, a Japanese student training to be a Pro Hero, with an Acid Quirk
Is Love the Answer? - Isaki Uta
AroAce Rep - Chika, a young adult going through high school and college
Our Dreams at Dusk - Yuhki Kamatani
Asexual Rep - Dareka-San, a person of indeterminate gender who uses any/all pronouns, who also appears to magical
Across a Field of Starlight - Blue Delliquanti
Asexual Rep - Lu, a non-binary mechanic who is in a relationship with Fassen
Asexual Rep - Fassen, a non-binary ex-soldier who is in a relationship with Lu
I will make a part 3 soon with characters from TV shows and movies!
#asexual#aromantic#aroace#pjo#the foxhole court#alice oseman#mha#loveless alice oseman#thalia grace#reyna avila ramirez arellano#aftg#all for the game#neil josten#andrew minyard
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Acid in Georgia in Orca Books Co-Op in Olympia!!
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Titan History: Tiamat
Welcome once again to Monarch: After Dark, the digital gateway between you and the organisation dedicated to understanding and navigating this troubled new world we live in.
For today's communication, we find ourselves once more turning to the most recent Titan crisis, dedicating today's instalment of "Titan History" to a beast that has many people talking; the queen of the depths, Tiamat.
(Pictured above: An artistic piece depicting Tiamat on the mainland, created by former Outpost 53 operative Dope Pope)
Monarch Database File: Tiamat
Monarch Designation: Titanus Tiamat
Length: 847 feet
Weight: Unknown
Nature: Bio-Ultraviolet
Behavioural Classification: Destroyer
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Designated as "Titan 019" in Monarch's database, Tiamat was a colossal sea serpent, vibrant coloured scales and a bioluminescent frill granting her an almost hypnotising appearance as she cuts through the water. Those who studied her in Monarch Outpost 53 note her impressive ability to mimic the sounds of human voices. Though incapable of perfectly replicating speech, many of the outpost's staff recount being haunted by the sounds of her "Titansong".
The full extent of her abilities show Tiamat to be a true force of nature. She can blind opponents with a yellow phosphorus ink that manifests as a form of acidic breath, she possesses electrogenic cells that can manipulate electrical energy to such an extent that her storms can boil the ocean and generate steam trails that can be seen from space. Her underwater superiority rivals even that of Godzilla, able to generate maelstroms capable of dragging other Titans to the depths.
Prior to her final encounter with Godzilla, Tiamat was also shown to be capable of absorbing and generating massive amounts of energy through a natural radiation hotspot in the Arctic Circle, achieving an "evolved" state similar to what Godzilla would go on to gain for himself prior to engaging the Skar King and Shimo.
(Pictured above: Speculative artistic rendition of how Tiamat and Godzilla's Hollow Earth brawl in 2020 would have looked like, courtesy of Drew E. Johnson)
As is the case with most Titans on record, little is known about what Tiamat may have been doing prior to her containment by Monarch and awakening in 2019. It is known that, at some stage, Tiamat claimed a subterranean lair within the Hollow Earth as her domain, killing its previous occupant (an apparent ancestor to Kong), as well as various other Titans that attempted to rob her of what was her's. Drone exploration into this lair revealed a Titan graveyard of those likely slain by Tiamat, a Titanus Jinshin-Mushi Prime scattered among the remains was of particular note to Monarch.
At some stage, Tiamat would temporarily vacate this lair and make her way to Stone Mountain, Georgia, where she would later be contained by Monarch for further study.
Tiamat was part of the Titan legion awakened by Monster Zero in 2019, later pacified by the ORCA. Like most, she was not present for Godzilla's claim as Alpha Titan. She returned soon after to the lair she had claimed. Toward the end of 2020, Godzilla entered the Hollow Earth and, while Monarch are uncertain of the exact details, presumably fought with Tiamat over possession of the lair. As Tiamat was later observed leaving the Hollow Earth in search of a new home, it is clear Godzilla had emerged victorious.
(Pictured above: Drew E. Johnson's full-body sketch of Tiamat, part of a collection of drawing Titans he had been assigned to study)
Sometime before 2027, Tiamat would claim a natural radiation hotspot in the Arctic Circle, the largest known source on the planet, as her domain, resting within a particular glacier absorbing energy and building up her strength.
In 2027, while absorbing radiation to build his own strength for the coming conflict with the Skar King and Shimo, Godzilla hunted down Tiamat to her Arctic domain and attacked the glacier she was resting within to draw her out. Following a brief battle where both Titans seemed evenly matched, Godzilla fired a blast of atomic breath that tore through Tiamat's body and dismembered her. Godzilla then retreated into the glacier himself as Tiamat's remains floated to the surface.
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And there you go! Following news of her death, some in the public have expressed outcry over Godzilla's decision to kill her, noting that it seemed to break his pattern of only killing those who were an immediate threat to the balance of nature, and positing that Tiamat was simply keeping to herself and not being a threat.
While we cannot speculate how Godzilla truly thinks, what's done is ultimately done. Much as is the case with Scylla, this is all we can report on Tiamat unless either new findings come up or another of her species emerge.
Until next time,
Monarch: After Dark
#monarch#monarch after dark#monsterverse#godzilla x kong the new empire#gxk#gxk spoilers#tiamat#titanus tiamat#godzilla#titanus gojira#godzilla dominion#godzilla x kong spoilers
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From Jasmine Ledesma's chapbook, Acid in Georgia, available from Bottlecap Press!
#amwriting#book#books#bottlecappress#chapbook#chapbooks#poem#poems#poems on tumblr#poet#poets#poets on tumblr#poetry#poetry community#poetry collection#poetry on tumblr#writing#writing community#writers on tumblr
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INDIE RECOMMENDATION:
Acid in Georgia is Jasmine Ledesma’s (@candiedspit) debut chapbook with Bottlecap Press (@bottlecap-press)—and as per usual, it is fabulous prosaic stuff!
My mind enjoys scurrying off with Jasmine’s, my ever creative friend. Now imagine: the woman who named herself “Wishbone,” the screaming kaleidoscope of colors, the thrill of “just-one-more” pill, the bang of the bullet that never came, the living girl who will soon not be.
You can purchase her collection of short stories here!
#original post#spilled ink#words#small creator#writers and poets#writing#content creator#spilled words#poetic#poetry#spilled prose#poetic prose#prose poetry#short story#disabled#disability#support disabled artists#indie author#chapbook#indie#artists on tumblr#small artist#book recommendations#writers#female poets#female writers#writers of tumblr#writers on tumblr#support small artists#prose
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One of my favorites that I call my forest herb.
Chimaphila maculata is an evergreen Shrub growing to 0.3 m (1ft) by 0.5 m (1ft 8in) at a slow rate.
Other names are Spotted Wintergreen and Pipsissewa.
Native to Eastern N. America - Illinois to Michigan and Ontario, south to Texas and Georgia.
The plant is analgesic, antibacterial, astringent, diaphoretic, diuretic, febrifuge, rubefacient, stimulant and tonic. The plant has an antiseptic influence on the urinary system and is sometimes used in the treatment of cystitis. An infusion of the plant has been drunk in the treatment of rheumatism and colds. A poultice of the root has been used to treat pain whilst the plant has also been used as a wash on ulcers, scrofula and cancers. All parts of the plant can be used, though only the leaves are officinal. The plant is loaded with the biologically active compounds arbutin, sitosterol and ursolic acid.
#atlanta airbnd experience#herbs#plants#visionarygrowingsolutions#Chimaphila maculata#Spotted Wintergreen#airbnb experience#pipsissewa#atlanta urban ag#maurice small
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