#and then north told me to kill him and im like you want me to do WHAT to the guy i just saved?? and handed him a gun instead
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Simon was my favorite and I think that people will think "of course you like the blonde guy, salmon" but it wasn't actually intentional!
#detroit become human#simon pl600#north wr400#simon was the funniest guy in the game to me and he also stressed me out cause i accidentally let him get shot#and then north told me to kill him and im like you want me to do WHAT to the guy i just saved?? and handed him a gun instead#and then after i completed my route im looking at his wiki info and im sorry for handing the guy a gun#when the number one victim of simon is literally himself#maybe i should not hand an android with suicidal tendencies a gun ya know? maybe i should have considered not doing that?#im shaking him by the shoulders begging him to stay alive before i look away for five minutes
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If you love Chunt so much give us all available chanter facts.
okie dokie!!! if i get any wrong, I'll delete my account (lying). im also not going to just do a full plot recap!! i will have to reference some plot points though so spoilers for Echo VN.
Chunty wunty was born in 1993 between Spring (probably March/April, i don't remember when his spring break was) and November 1st. He is a north american river otter! he was born and raised within Echo.
when he was a child, he was kind of an asshole! using carl's fear of ghosts to get access to carl's game consoles when he wanted to stay the night and frequently telling lies to get what he wants. Chase tells himself via his inner monologue that his dick is huge. on november 1st 2008, chase got caught jacking off to gay porn (fox and horse specifically) by his parents and then spent the rest of the day avoiding them. he got together with leo the day after that. Chase has arachnophobia. chase is bisexual but tells people he's gay cause he says that it is much easier to do that than to explain what bisexual is. at college he had one single edible and had a terrible intense trip lmao man CANNOT handle weed.
Chunt and Jenna thought it would be funny to pull a prank on Leo, this ended up with Chase breaking up with Leo. he suffers from sleep paralysis, hallucinations, and dissociation because sam-entity is possessing him. he has a somewhat artificial interest in journalism and photography and only really chose that field because Jenna suggested it to him when she told him to try to leave Echo. speaking of Jenna, Chaunter drove her out of Echo and to Payton to escape her abusive family.
after chase broke up with Leo and went off to college, he would still send Leo a bunch of sexually charged messages telling him how he missed Leo when drunk. he's such a messy bitch (affectionate). Chase and Carl used to be roommates in college before Carl dropped out. then Chase roomed with a rabbit and then Vincent. he was a very average student. chase used to have an anchor bracelet that he and Leo wore to symbolize their relationship* *yo i fucking cried when writing this sentence. that got me so emotional holy shit.
this is long so here is a break. more under the cut :3
he stopped wearing the bracelet during college. Chase drowned Sydney because he felt as if Sydney would eventually kill TJ. he then subconsciously suppressed this memory. he used to see a psychiatrist and take meds because he saw a body hanging in the woods shortly after Sydney's death.
Chase has a noticeable but not apparent gay accent. like that valley girl twang. stereotypical gay voice. he has said "haaii" he has said "hey, bee-otch" and he has said "hiiiiiiii~". when he and Leo first got together, they ended up sort of neglecting their other friends. Chase only was available to drive Jenna to Payton because he and Leo were fighting and thus not speaking to each other.
once TJ asked Chase how he knew he was into men, and Chase told him to go to a porn website. Chase loves to swim! he also stinks. Chase's musk actually apparently turns people off, especially on dating sites. speaking of, Chase is on Predatr, a dating app (parody of grindr)
Chase's mom calls his arachnophobia "his little spider problem". chase used to think he was strictly gay but realized that wasn't quite right sometime during his late teens/early 20s. CHase doesn't finish his school project in time in a vast majority of the routes. Chase, Jenna, and Leo used to play platformers together before Leo could really understand english, "double jump that sucker" became a in-joke between the three. the two of them helped Leo learn english.
in Flynn's route, Chase has exactly one good and successful publication before his journalism career goes downhill. he is 26 when he meets Devon and Cameron in Echo. in leo's route Chase is 22/23 when he visits with his boyfriend Kudzu. Chase's whereabouts after TJ's route is unknown! terrifying given how that route ended!
Chase has a body count of 2, killing Sydney and Flynn (only in TJ's route). In Carl's route, Chase once again rooms with Carl in college. Chase is a fucking kinkshamer. Chase tends to assume all christians are homophobic and subtly had behaved rudely to TJ and his family because of this despite their love of him.
when he was 15 he put a fucking gay dating ad seeking a "friend/mentor" while pretending his was 18 by taking a photo of him on a roller coaster and blurring out the face. this plan did not work and he was banned from the sight. probably has a small bladder cause he needs to piss a lot!
Chase went through an emo phase where he frosted his hair tips. god i wish we saw that. Chase thought his little goatee would grow into a full beard. it did not. Chase Hunter is my babygirl!! Chase and Leo went to TJ's christian party thing and spent the entire party making out in Leo's car. Chase bottomed for most of his relationship with Leo. Chase is 5'7. Chase once had Leo put his dick in a hotdog bun and was "shocked" at the result according to Leo. Chase is attending Pueblo University, can't believe i hadn't put that one down yet
Chase's legs are described as "stubby" and he isn't a great runner because of it. Chase doesn't like the idea of getting more help for his issues after having poor experiences with them as a kid. Chase used to get bullied sort of by Clint and Jeremy. Leo's family loved Chase when they were dating. Chase has a high amount of leg specific injuries across the entire vn.
Chase's original last name was going to be Cooper according to Howly. Chase is the first ECHO PROJECT PROTAGONIST!!!! BABYGIRL MADE HISTORY!!!!
im ending it there cause i have work in the morning :/
part 2 maybe ;3
#chase and I are getting married <3<3<3#you are all invited#does this prove my love anon? do you see what Chase means to me?#chunter <3#chase <3#chase hunter#chase hunter echo#we chunt together#echo vn#don't call me leo coded
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Siffrin did indeed loop without dying ;)
Something to ponder, perhaps?
OH THANK FUCK IT WASNT STABBING. STONE FALLING FROM MY SHOULDERS MOUNTAIN LIFTING FROM MY SPINE THANK YOU ANON FOR CLARIFICATION THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU
the situation isnt. great... still but at least bonnie didnt have to see siffrin kill himself right after yelling that they hate him. yknow? i think thatd be Very Fucked Up. yknow??? especially if its going where i Think its going and everyone Might remember previous loops at some point.
otherwise... hm. i already suspected their amnesia is artificially induced cuz everything Points to this with time craft and the like, but by whom? it cant be anyone we Know know, not allies or people on their journey or the king too or he wouldnt be asking if sif remembers, so that leaves us with siffrin himself and, well. loop i suppose?
if it was loop then the comments about only caring about siffrin are made with a little creepier context than i initially assumed. which to be fair also was none because hey i ate a fucking pineapple after they told me explicitly Not to eat any. im stupid as shit
if it was siffrin however.... that would mean he wanted to forget Something. the Something might be his entire life or just a very specific aspect that made his memories go Fucked like a card house or particularly unstable jenga. which, huh! that cant be good!!!
in all honesty i inch closer to the 'siffrin did it' theory. the no-death looping he did really tells me Enough about how much sif really.... learns in loops. like yes its the Houses layout, the traps (of which i saw only 2- and there was at least 4 stones more i have a bad feeling about this), the items, passwords and whatever else, but that My knowledge to use, as a player. he, as a character, grows more comfortable with looping, i think. he learns what it feels and learns what it does and.... well. hes the one experiencing it. is it That kind of a stretch if he learns anything after (for me) 11 tries?
i do wonder what happened with that island north tho. i initially assumed siffrin ran from there, or well. he ran from his parents because he didnt want his veggies, as per his own words, took the boat and saved his life by accident but.... but now im kinda curious if he knew anything. if he was even a kid at a time. if hes the one responsible for that, somehow, somewhat.
.....oh!
just had a (maybe?) unrelated epiphany. that ladies sibling went north, huh? oh that would click with everything nicely. the siblings gone so shes an only child- but the siblings also lived with her for some time outside of northern island so the memories of That time remain. superposition of sorts
wouldnt that be fucked up huh?
#greching origins#anonymous#in stars and time#isat#isat reaction#isat spoilers#but really thank you#siffrin DOES have knives in his immediate grabbing distance and. at that point. i wouldnt fucking put it past him to just- stab. himself#it made me sick-er yesterday just Thinking about this#so. im glad thats not the case! <3
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What a bunch of bullshit.
"He makes no effort to get to know or understand her" they're literally traveling the whole world together - and their original reason for doing that was because he wanted to help her go to the North Pole to learn waterbending, something which means a lot to her. Just because the writers didn't think the audience was stupid and needed a scene of them sitting down and telling each other a list of their flaws, qualities and motivations, doesn't mean their relationship was shallow.
"We get the MALE GAZE from him" Wow, he thinks a pretty girl is pretty. What a crime.
"He doesn't try to find out what happened to her mom" he didn't have to, she fucking told him basically right away. Complaining about that is like complaining he never asked if Sokka was her brother, even though one of the first things Sokka ever said to Aang was "And this is Katara, my flying sister"
"He always gets surprised when she's mad about something" Aang, the naturally cheery person, is pretty much ALWAYS surprised whenever ANYONE is angry, because that's not an emotionl he usually experiences much. Doesn't mean he doesn't get her - and I say this as a very grumpy person.
And ya know who else gets surprised at Katara's anger all the time? Zuko. The guy that sent an assassin after her group because Katara had to bring Aang back to life after Azula killed him - which only happened because Zuko helped her when Aang and Katara had her cornered.
Funny how things are only bad when Aang does it, but totally okay when Zuko does them in VERY different contexts that obviously paint him in a negative light for good reason.
"He hates the food and culture that she loves so much" Disliking a culture's food is not the same as hating said culture. We only see him talk shit about the Water Tribe's hunting culture once: in the Bato episode, in his friends are accidentally shutting him out of the conversation because they're too excited about being reunited with someone that is basically family. A 12-year-old throwing a tantrum is not the same as him being openly racist. Ya know what IS racist though? Zuko supporting his nation's attempt to genocide the water tribes.
"He doesn't respect her boundaries and kisses her twice without her consent" ONE poorly timed kiss is not the same as him forcefully holding her in place and kissing her, or even asking first then going for it anyway after she said an explicit no. And Katara visibly enjoyed the kiss during the eclipse episode, and was basically cuddlying with him on Appa afterwards.
"He keeps trying to talk for her when she's angry" You mean literally the same thing Zuko did in Southern Raiders?
"He expects her to do the work for their relationship... but he also makes wild assumptions about them being an item already... but he also wanted to talk things out with her to make sure he got it right..." I don't even need to tear these apart, the OP did it for me by making their arguments contradict each other. How kind of them.
"Aang wants the beautiful image of Katara. He wants that pretty face, those big blue eyes, that body, those long legs, those hips, the chest, and the hair that is just so manageable" While Aang is attracted to her, he NEVER mentioned a single one of those things, ever. The hair thing was literally MENG being insecure about her own hair. If you wanna simp for Katara, go ahead and do it, there's nothing wrong with it, but don't act like Aang only sees her a piece of meat.
"He has no interest in the complex, strong, hurt, angry, and caring person that Katara actually is" Ah yes, that's why he doesn't cheer her on when she's fighting Pakku, or helps her with the Painted Lady thing because he admires her compassion, or tells her she gives him hope, or calls her sifu, or accepts that she won't kill Yon Rah but also won't forgive... oh wait, he did do all those things.
"I'm calling it like I see it" Too bad you need glasses and refuse to wear them.
"Aang doesn't actually like Katara; he's just really horny for her" Considering your random description of why she's so hot in a post that has nothing to do it, all while ignoring her agency that used to choose Aang, I'd say that's more likely to be an accurate description of YOU than of our protagonist. Sorry, just calling it like I see it.
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Could you maybe do technoblade and fem reader? Where the reader is a secret goddess of snow and ice? They could meet on a day where techno is coming back from an adventure and the reader is just there in a clearing? Don't have to if you don't want to. Just tell me if not
-Hauntedfoxinternet
Think you for the request. I could do that, and I will.
The snowy sight
Techno's Point of view
Gathering materials is alright on its own. But. I do not wish to run out again, especially when Philza is visiting. Just one more hill and im home
As I'm walking I stumbled upon a clearing. That isn't supposed to be there.
Tell us about it... let him be.... look... woman... e... kill her...
'Shut up'
There was a woman There, in the middle. First time you guys are corect. Should I investigate or go home. Hm...
Third point of view
As Technoblade was thinking on what to do, his feet moved on there own. Soon he was behind a bush near the clearing. Rather said on the barrier of it. He was crouching and patiently observing the woman.
Creep.... stalker... e...kill it...
His voices were starting to cloud his mind. They became louder and louder until he saw the woman turn and smile. They became quite. That was rare.
'How did she see me?'
The questions started raising in his mind until he felt small snowflakes fall on his nose, then hair, then ears. It fully started snowing. But the thing is. It's only snowing above his head,nowhere else. He looked up in confusion only to find a small cloud forming above his head.
He looked at the woman again. Her hand was swinging in a small rhythm. Left. Right. Left. Right. Her smile never disappearing. He rose. Knowing his cower was blown away. The swinging of her hand stopped, so did the snow above his head. He slowly but confidently started walking towards her.
"How did you do that?"
He asked, if he was animated, there would be an big question mark above his head.
"Do what. This?"
She repeated the motion and the snow started snowing again, just above his head. Like last time.
"Yes. That."
"It's simple. Really. You just have to live long enogh"
The sweet smiled you had became a more gentle then before. His confusion became a frown. It was quite obvious, I can't blame him.
"I lived for 5 centuries... I saw lots of stuff, and lots of weird thing. I read many book and tales. I learned many things. And I haven't stumbled upon a gift like this one."
He said, the frown was replaced with a confident smile. His tusks showing off.
"5 centuries.... what a young lad I must say. You see. That isn't a lot. I lived far more then you my dear. But. Your ramble was correct Technoblade. You have to earn it. Not learn it"
"How did you know my name."
"How could I not know your name. You been living in my forest for quite some time. And I see you having the bear as your pet. Steve. Such a adorable name if I may say so."
"What do you mean your land. This no man's land. Im far from the smp, and other countries."
"This , no man's land, as you called it, it's mine. I created it. It's no one's yet mine because no one claimed it as they did to my dearest friends lands. Or as you call it. The dream smp."
"How do you know him? Who are you?"
"I am y/n, the goddes of snow. The owner of this land. The creator of North and south pole. And a creator of your dearest pet."
"I never heard about you"
"With time. People forget about you. I was worshipped. But now. There's no one. "
"You are a weird person."
"Thank you Technoblade. Now go along, your winged friend is at your house."
With that, the snow started forming in a spiral around you. The wind became worse and worse. Until a slight *fhush& was heard. And you were gone.
Took him some time to realise what just happened. Deciding to shrug it off and go home. He told everything to Philza. Both of them started discussing the moment that happend.
It has been few months since last saw you. But he could tell you were there. Constant feeling of being watch, yet no one around. The weather would always calm down when he had to gather materiel. And it would become worse and violent when a treat was near.
I hope you like what you read. Thank you for the request once again. They are open btw to any new readers out there. Feel free to comment and like.
Have a pleasant day or night my loves. Maxi out.
#technoblade x reader#mcyt x you#c!techo x reader#c!technoblade x reader#techno x reader#technoblade imagine
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Hunt | John Winchester x Reader
summery: you meet john winchester, but maybe your not so clueless about the world of the supernatural as john thought you would be
word count: 623
a/n: hey all! i have been so busy at school i havent had time to write but im trying to make a point to finsh most of the request i got and to finsh up some other stories! dont feel bad about sending in more, i love hearing your thoughts. anyways this one is short!
You met John Winchester not too long ago. You were working in a bar in North Dakota when he showed up. He was younger then, and his boys were just hitting their teenage years. You were younger too, spry, good looking and one hell of a bartender. You were smart too, you caught on quickly to what was happening in that little town. Course it wasn't the first skin walker to live in the area and hopefully was the last. When John came in asking about the town and the disappearances.
“Hey” John had said to you, you smiled sweetly at him. “Do you know anything weird around town?” you caught on there fast.
“You mean the 4 locals that have gone missing since the summer started?” i asked him, “no not at all” the sarcasm rolled off your tongue with ease. You smiled back before passing him a beer. “Look weird shit has been happening here every summer since i started living here”
“How long have you lived here?” He asked you.
“About 5 years…After I graduated I decided I wanted some scenery change and since then haven't left here.”
“So bartending was your…”
“My dream? Absolutely not but I'm a people person and talking to the locals and the passing throat makes my day. "You told him, “Plus the weird things that happen around this area have kept me intrigued” John was interested now. You had left out a few details, the skinwalker in the local area was not the only thing that ever crossed into this town. There was a local ghost that haunted for a year before she was put down. She haunted the local library, before then it was an old orphanage and the little girl had been killed so, it was a tragic story that you did your own research about.
“What do you mean?” John asked. You smiled, you held up your hand to let him know you'll be back while you swerved at one of the locals before circling back to him.
“Look, I've been out here for 5 years, I know hunters when I see them now” you told him, leaning over the counter. “The skinwalker that's here, he terrorizes women, which is weird, but look there's only so many of us in this town. Do you get what i'm saying”
“You think hell be after you soon”
“Yes, I'm young, I fit the profile and if I went missing the only people that would miss me would be the men I serve their beer too. I have no family, no boyfriend, no child, i'm the perfect candidate”
“What if you stayed with you?” John asked you, “me and my boys?”
“I've got an extra bed and a couch” you told him.
“Meet you after your shift?”
“I get off at 5” you told him.
Those few nights John stayed with you, you felt like the safest girl in the world. You gotta know Sam and Dean extremely well for those days. Dean was hard to let you in, after all your nagging he finally did, and Sam well he already opened his heart to you early on after he saw how his Father reacted to your presence. You liked John, it was obvious. When he was packing up to leave that Saturday the light rain made it worse. “Here” you said strolling out ot the car. You handed john a piece of paper, on it was your number. “I know you have to go, but keep in touch okay?”
“Ill try”
“You better do more than try John Winchester, or i’ll be the one to hunt you down” you told him. He chuckled before he got in the car and left with the boys.
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pit babe ep 13 stray thoughts
(everytime i think ive posted this i look in my drafts and its still here..... maybe i was too unhinged and tumlr is trying to spare yall)
-northsonic influencer era finally paying off. its time for these volggers to bring justice!!!!
-sonic's insta story:
- DID HE KILL A FUCKING KID WHAT THE FUCK
- jeff get his ass THIS ENDS NOW!!! TONY YOU WILL CRUMBLE
- alan hiding jeff behind him is so funny like jeff is the one with alpha healing but ok
- winner is still taking me out like how did he end up high ranking in this mess
- jrgkhksghjshggjka sonic being like stop tapping me with your gun im concentrating 🥺
- is winner just a northsonic anti or is he the only character unaware hes in a bl
- its the way north always puts himself in front of sonic but sonic holds him up from behind :/
-winner, my baby, put the gun down. look at me, look at me!! this isnt you. stop this!
-winners pathetic ass i told you he wouldn't last in organized crime. oh they kicking the SHIT out of him. oh poor guy
-the fight scenes this ep >>>>
-pete i get but why do babe an way know how to shoot guns nvm babe keeps missing
-WAY NOOOOOOOO NOOOOOO NOOOOO WAY GET UP GET THE FUCK UP STOP MESSING AROUND WAY GET UPP
-babe and tony having a slayful baby hairs off
-STAWP WITH THE FAWKING FLASHBACKS ENOUGH! oh babe
-KENTAAAAA AND HIS KNIFE LETS GOOOOO
-all of tonys kids watching him die..... all having a different reaction....
-x hunter wathcing way die....
-WAYYY STOP THIS GET UPPP STAND THE FUCK UP WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME WAY STOP IT YOURE GOING TO THE END WITH HIM WAY STOP
enough...
-pete crying in the back... im going to launch myself into the mid atlantic
-WHAT DID I FUCKING SAY ABOUT THESE DAMN FLASHBACK SEQUENCES ENOUGH
-god pete was gone fromt the first meeting....
-northsonic lost their big brother ive had it lets wrap this up i cant take it
-god babe is next no im looking away i will not see
-charlie just wants babe to be happy...
- oh he just wanted babe to be taken care of…. oh he keeps a scrapbook…
- kim’s autistic swag is radiating so hard
- babe having to do the focus….
- this man is pregnant good for him. good for papa and mama
- can charlie absorb enigma powers asking for a friend and his pregnancy test
- did they kill winner where is he
- awwwwww. i wish i was that good at setting up picnics
- ITS OVER NOOOOOOOOOOOO
this was a fun show to watch and also the first piece of omegaverse media i ever finished.... so a good introduction agjkjgalkjg
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my friend and i have an entire team of foxhole OCs and its so funny how clearly you can see our ravens bias bc the team captain is a huge riko fan and the Definately Not team captain is a jean fan, and their coach is a former raven
The St Felix Lynxes (we are not american and simply refused to go with a real school)
(This isnt my art but they dont really have social media. They told me to link to their artfight- all art in this post is theirs)
The dynamic here is that 01 (Priore Marino) was the captain and then just. disappeared. So 05(Roman Denar) took over as captain and played the whole last year as captain - and their stuff is set in the fox timeline and theyre from the ravens old district so Denar is pretty excited about this next year because now that the ravens have switched, they have a chance to go further. He's excited for his second year as captain -- and on the first training session of the new year, Priore walks in, demands he strips so he can take his number back and humiliates him in front of everyone
02 (Marco Bianchi) and 08 (Noah Baker) are Priore's backliner bodyguards essentially and make sure Denar does as he's told. Marco disappeared with Priore but Noah stayed (Priore went home to Italy but nobody is sure why. im also not sure why, these OCs are from 2020 and i cant seem to find any note of what he was doing. he did get top surgery while he was gone tho)
Coach is really awful (Affectionate) because being trained in the nest does things to a guy. he's an alcoholic, hes a bastard and he wont let any of his players kill each other but only really stops priore when he makes denar late for practice
Coach was originally a lynx, got scouted into the ravens and did the rest of his collage career there, ended up too traumatised to want to go pro so went back to the lynxes as a coach Priore didn't get into Edgar Allen so came to St Felix because Coach used to be a raven, its the best he can get (priore idolises and resents the ravens)
Some of the others Not including coach i think we ended up with 7 fleshed out players but we wanted them to be a team of 15 (i have other art of 'mine' but its old and i dont like it lmao)
as a team they have the shortest shorts in class 1 exy
We made it a point that Priore wasn't mafia bc we wanted to be slightly less edgy than the books. but there is art like this so idk if we succeeded in that
Team lineup-- 01 - Priore Marino (Striker) (Italian) 02 - Marco Bianchi (Backliner) 05 - Roman Denar (Dealer) (Canadian) 06 - Timothee Yenisei (Backliner) 07 - Alik North (Striker) 08 - Noah Baker (Backliner) 13 - Misha LeBlanc (Goalie)
one day im going to write it and friend is going to illustrate like a light novel, and it will be the most self indulgent project ive worked on
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thoughts after tbosas movie (severe waffling!! with spoilers)
FIRST OF ALL!!!! ik like being british vs american (panem was north america) has some pronounciation differences but ive been saying their names so differently!!!! like ive been using soft As for the Anus brothers but its actually Anus so thats crazy.
next its very different to how i imagined, obviously they cut out so much (which is making me Need to read the og hunger games) but without coryos constant dialogue, i think more people are gonna fall into sympathising with him.
everything was also just so much more larger, like in my head the snake tank was as big as a fish tank not like all the snakes she was gonna drop into the games. the arena was sorta smaller than i imagined. the beam that i pictured lamina on was metal not concrete/stone. marcus :((( obvs the watches changed to screens. the origin of rat poison is different.
THE PRONOUNCIAtion OF TIGRIS!!!! and grandmaam was so much kinder than how i imagined.
i sort of wish we saw coryos inner dialogue because i feel like its a bit confusing to new people without it.
also like why r they dealing with jabber jays (dr gaul does make a brief mention but that was such a small detail thats so easy to miss).
for me seeing it as a movie solidified how evil he is because how could he do nothing seeing sejanus up there like😭. VISUALLY seeing him have a STRAIGHT face during that was heartwrenching.
from the book, i thought casca was actually so weird for having such a grudge against him but i see why now. not exactly justified but given the way he is bringing more 'life' to the games when casca's actively trying to kill them is understandable. THE WAY SNOW KILLED HIM??? crazyyy. Snow Lands On Top
hunter schafer ATE!!!!! like the "you look just like your father" omgg after she told him that she always saw hate in his eyes. shes so good. also from what i remember in the book he didnt even like his father why does he want to be like him in the movie😭😭 wish we saw his love for his mother a bit more
the way lucy's footsteps disappear LIKE BOOK CRUMBS! or like i guess it may have been mentioned in the lyrics of the folk song when she was singing but still so cool.
THE HOBB IS MASSIVE.
aLSO i think the movie goes down the route of snow being veryyy paranoid at the end. because her voice is echoing like it does at the hobb, i doubt her actual voice and singing would sound like that from the jabber jays? so was that actually her or his paranoia making things up?? yes shes actually gone (run off) but never truly gone from his life. the way he thought he shot her😭😭😭
i personally think they did love each other but snow strayed way past that line of good. dr gauls ideologies corrupted him (well like that lie about humans at their core being evil). he had his prejudices from the beginning but there were times he was good. idk he believed he was good when he was helping lucy gray but then he also had his ulterior motives for that so it made it all muddy. he says its for her but also for the money and in the end he chooses money.
anyways coriolanus snow is a bitch!!! a handsome one but still a bitch. bro went "IM SO SORRY IM SO SORRY" like what the hell u quite literally had him killed. bitchass man 🖕🖕🖕🖕
#the ballad of songbirds and snakes#the hunger games#coriolanus snow#lucy gray baird#i am haunted by what happened to lucy gray baird#tbosas#tigris snow#tbosas spoilers
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A RABBIT INTO THE MOUSEHOLE: CHAPTER 1
Had you ever thought about how big the universe is? How small are we compared to the planets, stars, or even galaxies that there are out there? How we are nothing and yet, we worry about so little things? Think about it. Would anyone even care if you are gone? You would say your friends and family but... give them 5 years, and they will not remember you. Maybe the solution is just to give up, to not fight anymore to be remem-
RING RING RING RING RING RING
"FOR THE LOVE OF GOD SHUT UP!"
That was Oswald, who got up from his bed to shut up the clock that woke him up from his beauty sleep. Except that he isn't a beauty and threw the clock to the floor without noticing
"Great, now i have a broken clock" He said, as he grabbed his phone to check the time. 7:45. He was late
"IM LATE!"
He raced to his wardrobe and grabbed his uniform, changing as fast as he could, and exiting the door. It was a miracle that he didn't tripped with any stair of the building's stair case, but at least he could hop onto his scooter completely fine
"Mister Oswald! Your pin fell!" One of the bunny kids that always were around the neighborhood hoped to him with his pizza themed name tag. "Oh, thanks kid! You saved me from a lot of trouble there!" He patted the bunny kid's head as a thanks, and turned on his scooter to rush to the devilish workplace
"Rabbit, you have 3 seconds to explain why the hell you got here LATE" And that, was Mortimer, Oswald's annoying boss, not to say abusive and oppressive "The name's Oswald-" "ONE" "Okay okay! I just... got stuck in the traffic when getting here. That is something i cant control y'know-" "UGH, Fine. Go to the kitchen and get the orders sent. AND DONT MESS IT UP"
The rabbit ran to the kitchen, grabbing the pizzas that he had to deliver, and picking up a note of who he had to deliver "So... North Mean Street north... Blot alley... and... house of- HOUSE OF- HUH!?" He couldn't even finish his phrase. House of Mouse, the famous theater dinner club ran by Mickey mouse and his friends. FRICKIN' MICKEY MOUSE. HE WAS GOING TO DELIVER PIZZA TO MICKEY HIMSELF
Oswald gulped, now understanding why Mortimer was slightly more agitated today. For what the rabbit knew, Mortimer went to that place often, maybe he told Mickey about his business. Or God knows what passed through Mickey's mind to make an order there. "OKAY OSWALD FOCUS, LETS DELIVER THIS BEFORE THE TRAFFIC GETS WORSE DAMMIT" And he rushed to his scooter with the pizzas
But it couldn't be that good always. His bad luck, like always, came to mess him up with the traffic. Even though his family was known for being extremely lucky. For example there was one time that his grandparent was saved in the ward from being killed because all the bullets missed, practically leaving his silhouette in the wall, or that's what he heard. Guess the family luck ended in him.
Wait. What if his luck messed up his encounter with Mickey? Is he going to mess it up? The mouse is going to be mad?
"Hey! You arrived finally" "Huh? Oh yes sir, here, his pizza" Without realizing, he had already arrived to the museum of mean street. He didn't even realized that he was lucky to not have an accident while he was daydreaming. Well, more like Daynightmaring.
He drove back to where he came from, since he had to turn around to even go to his final destination, house of mouse. Man he was nervous. He felt like a kid going to meet his idol, and its not an exaggeration. He always wanted to be like Mickey, social, successful (even if this makes him a bit selfish), and most importantly, loved. Loved and being cared for, and not being treated like useless shit
He parked his scooter, grabbed the pizza, and took a deep breath. "Okay, its going to be just a moment, calm down Oswald, you can do this, you can do this" With that, he walked inside the mouse's propriety. Nervous during his whole walk, he knocked the door
"He-hello?" He asked, with awkwardness in is voice, as he slowly knocked the door again, and it gave in, since it opened slightly. This worried Oswald, why would Mickey leave the door open? He walked inside the mansion, only to find out that it was all messed up, like if a hurricane passed by, that or a wolf pack got inside, since there were scratches here and there. Something was wrong, Oswald thought
That's when he heard a cry of pain outside
He immediately dropped the pizza and ran to the backyard, what was going on here?
This was answered by some growls outside, and more high pitched grunts. He had to go there quickly
When the door was opened, he couldn't believe it. He was witnessing Mickey mouse with a cane on his hands, fighting an ink monster that was like ten times his size, that held him like if he was nothing. He was completely frozen, only reacting when the monster threw Mickey to the floor, and its gaze got on Oswald
"U-ugh- what are you looking at? RUN!" Mickey shouted, as he clumsily got up and ran inside the mansion with Oswald. The monster didn't wasted time too, and rushed inside trying to find them. It got stuck on the door, but it got one of its arms inside, and tried to grab both rodents
"Are you okay Mr. Mouse?" "Yes, i-i think. But that's not important now" "What do you mean its not important!? You are wounded-" "Its better if we hand out that thing first kid!" Mickey seemed more harsh and serious than usual, and well, they were hiding behind a fallen stand from a monster, that is a very valid reason to not be in a happy mood.
The giant hand made its way through, and while Oswald took a pizza cutter from under his hat, it grabbed Mickey and pulled him back to the monster. The rabbit saw this, completely scared, watching how Mickey struggled to free himself from the grip, but it was useless, and it was obvious that he was in pain. Now everything was on Oswald's hands, and his cowardly attitude was starting to appear on his face
Although, for everyone's surprise, specially the ink monster, Oswald jumped at the monster with the pizza cutter, not knowing what he was doing. With the surprise effect, he managed to slice the monster's face in half. Oswald thought he won, but the monster made another arm, and trapped him while it tried to regain his shape. Highlight the "tried", since the monster exploded a couple of seconds later after it grabbed Oswald
The explosion threw Mickey and Oswald to the floor, the first one being more affected than the second. The rabbit got up a with some trouble, but managed to get close to Mickey, who was still on the floor
"Mr. Mouse!? Mr. Mouse please wake up!" The mouse grunted when he heard Oswald's calling "Just call me Mickey, no worries... ow..."
Oswald tried to help Mickey to get up, but its not like the wounds allowed him to do so. He was so bad right now, that he even had trouble speaking. "He-hey! T-try to hold up, im going to call an ambulance-" "Its too late for me, boy, dont worry about me anymore" "B-but you can still be saved! Just try to hold up please-" "Whats your name, boy?" "Huh- that its not important right now!" "Yes it is, I want to know the name of today's savior"
That last reply made Oswald confused. He, a hero? "My name is Oswald" "Oswald huh?... i felt like i had heard it before... i bet it was someone good... just like you..." "What do you mean?" "Yes... i can trust you..." "Mickey what are you talking about?"
The mouse gave no reply
"Mickey? MICKEY WAKE UP! WAKE UP PLEASE!"
That was the final thing he had heard, before melting away
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The North Star - Part Eighteen: Lucky - Terry Bruno x Reader (feat: Ed Tucker)
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Part One: Moments (NSFW)
Part Two: Case of the Ex
Part Three: Her Worse Half
Part Four: Always
Part Five: Ask Me Again (NSFW)
Part Six: Degas
Part Seven: The Heist
Part Eight: A Part to Play
Part Nine: Home
Part Ten: Safe Space
Part Eleven: Weak
Part Twelve: Got Your Back
Part Thirteen: Familia
Part Fourteen: Gunplay
Part Fifteen: Friendly Fire
Part Sixteen: Alive (NSFW)
Part Seventeen: Karma
You stand in front of the mirror in your underwear, your gaze on the compass that adorns your throat. It sits perched above the curve of your breasts, shining brightly in the bedroom light. Your North Star, exactly where it was supposed to be. It hangs amidst the bruises that blossomed across your skin. One staining the space above your left breast and the other just underneath, that had been the one that collapsed your lung, the one that almost killed you. If Sinclair hadn’t been thinking on his feet, if the ambulance hadn’t arrived sooner…
But it had and comparatively your treatment plan was sedate compared to some of the other poor bastards who suffered similar injuries. You didn’t have to walk around with a chest tube sticking out of you, you hadn’t had to have surgery, you weren’t still laid up in the hospital. You were lucky. At least that’s what the doctors told you.
Lucky would have been not getting shot at all.
Lucky would have been never laying eyes on Paul first place.
Lucky, lucky, lucky…
The word revolved around your brain until your eyes began to blur and your chest heaves. You feel Terry’s palms coming to rest on your shoulders, thumbs tracing over the scars that decorate your skin. His chest presses against you, his lips brushing over the back of your head.
“You’re ok.” He murmurs, his palms slipping down to your hips before he wraps his arms around you and draws you into the comforting shelter of your body. “I got you pretty girl.”
Your breath catches in your throat. It felt like it had yesterday, when that second bullet hit, when the air erupted out of your lungs and the oxygen refused to filter back in. You couldn’t breathe, you couldn’t fucking breathe. Terry clasps you close, whispering into your hair, you couldn’t hear his words over the rush of blood in your ears but you can feel the sentiment. You inhale the essence of him, lavender and sandalwood. It floods over you, soothing over your frayed nerves as he holds you. There was a safety in him, there always had been. He was a man who would never hurt you, who would always love you.
“Baby, just breathe, ok?” he whispers into your ear. “In for four, hold for four, out for six remember? Do it with me.”
It's hard but you manage it. The slow intake of breath, the oxygen filling up your lungs before you exhale. Your head starts to clear; you can think again. Your fingertips wrap around the compass that Meredith had brought by earlier this morning. You’d still been dressed in one of Terry’s t-shirts and a pair of his boxers when her and Mike had shown up, with the necklace and a file filled with your greatest hits. Photographs from that night, witness statements and a whole lot more you didn’t want to read because you remember everything in technicolour.
“For IAB.” Mike had told you. “It’ll help your case.”
“Thank you.” You had whispered.
“I’m sorry.” You tell Terry, leaning back against him. “It was those pictures, seeing them again.”
“If this is too much…” he begins.
“No.” You say forcefully, turning around to face him.
Your forehead comes to rest against his, his hands cupping your face lovingly.
“I have to do this.” You say quietly. “If I don’t, it’ll weigh on me. I’ll never be free.”
“I know, pretty girl, I know.”
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You had never attended IAB headquarters before. The offices were cleaner, more modern than the precincts you had worked in. You thought you could see where some of the budget went. It was a small department but well maintained. Everyone knew their purpose, they went about their business as if you weren’t even there when you followed Tucker straight through the banks of desks and into his office.
The fact you were being led here was a surprise. Most of the IAB horror stories you heard took place in interrogation rooms with two officers and a camera to record the interview. He gestures for you to take the visitor’s chair across from his desk. You comply; your palms pressed between your knees as he takes his own seat.
You can’t read Tucker’s expression. His eyes are on you, studying your face as his fingertip taps at his temple.
“Russo’s dead.” He says abruptly.
You stare at him, unable to comprehend the words that were coming out of his mouth.
“He’s dead?” You repeat.
It doesn't seem real. You had spent so much time agonising over this decision, weighing the costs to you, to the people around you and now it had been taken out of your hands at the final hurdle.
“You’re telling me you didn’t know?” Tucker asks you pointedly.
You shake your head, unable to speak. A thousand possibilities ran through your head. An accident? Paul wasn’t the type to consider suicide…
“Cocaine overdose triggered a heart attack. The M.E said it was quick.” Tucker answers for you, before leaning forward and placing his elbows upon his desk. “I know it wasn’t you, and I know it wasn’t Bruno. I’ve checked out your foster sister and Duarte. They were tucked up in bed. And your team, wasn’t them either so what I think we’re looking at is his dealer. I think he knew that Russo was going down and thought he’d talk…”
“Why are you telling me this?” You ask him, pinching the bridge of your nose in an attempt to alleviate the tension that was building up behind your eyes. This feeling that had been sitting deep down inside of you, that fear, that anxiety, it should have dissipated but it didn’t. It sat in the pit of your stomach, clawing at your insides.
Tucker picks up his pen, using his thumb to click it intermittently.
“I got an email from Duarte this morning.” He tells you, his voice devoid of emotion. “I think you know what was in it.”
You thought of the file in your bag, the one that Mike had handed you this morning. He did what he did best, build a case. You knew why he had sent it to Tucker, he’d pulled the trigger just in case you couldn’t. You said nothing in response to his words because what was the fucking point?
“What Bruno said…” He begins, setting his pen down carefully on the desk. “When he had Russo up against the wall in the hospital. Was that true?”
You pull the sleeves of your blazer up to your elbows and thrust your wrists out in front of you so that he can see the purple finger marks gracing your flesh.
“There’s more if you need to see it.” You tell him.
He shakes his head in response to your words as you tug your sleeves back down over your wrists to cover the bruising.
“I guess it doesn’t matter anymore.” You say sagging back into the chair. “The investigation dies with him, right?”
“Yea.” Tucker says, rapping his fingertips on the manilla file situated in front of him. “We’ve had an open investigation on him for a couple of years. We suspected he’d been feeding intel to his dealer, running licence plates, tipping him off to raids, burning our C.Is. He was smart. We couldn’t prove anything, but we knew.”
“It started after me.” You murmur, your fingertips tracing over the scars embedded in the back of your neck. “That’s the reason this whole thing began, there was a drug debt… I guess they had him work it off.”
“We would have buried him with this.” Tucker tells you, picking up the folder before tossing it back on the desk.
You see it for what it was, an opportunity wasted. They’d had plans for Paul even before you’d come back on the scene. All of this, your suffering, your anguish, your pain it would have just been a vehicle for IAB to use to their advantage.
“You would have flipped him.” You find yourself saying. “Forced him to turn on his dealer, report to you about the other cops he had on his payroll.”
“That’s what my boss would have wanted.” Tucker tells you frankly. “Maybe this was a better ending.”
For who? You wonder because either way Paul’s crimes go unanswered for. It was as if none of it had ever happened.
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Demon Bride Ch31 Interluding P4
(WARNINGS!!: Mentioning of killing. These are some events and important bits that happened between the chapters that mostly focused on reader and other demons.)
The air smelt of smoke. The land had been burnt of fire. Many of his servants were hurt and Eri was running around like a panicked chicken looking everyone over. There hadn't been any deaths thank goodness. But-
"THIS IS A DISASTER!!"
Most everyone winced or looked at one of the Upper Moons ranting looking a mixture of panicked, sad, raged, and if they were to be honest almost about to cry as his hands dug deep into his long black locks.
"MY HOME IS DESTROYED!! THE GARDEN IS COMPLETELY BURNT!! WE WON'T BE ABLE TO GROW ANY FOOD!! THERE'S A GAPING HOLE IN HALF MY HALLS AND ROOF!! I HAD SHELVES OF IMPORTANT DOCUMENTS IN SOME OF THOSE ROOMS!! I WON'T BE ABLE TO REPLACE ANY OF THEM!! THE MASTER IS GOING TO GIVE ME A SLOW AND PAINFUL DEATH FOR THIS!! AND WORST OF ALL MY SERVANTS WERE NEARLY KILLED AND I'M MISSING A WOMAN AND CHILD!!" KyoGAI hissed and Screamed out an unintelligible screech before rounding on his heel to face the just as equally angry Upper Moon next to him. "BUT WORST OF ALL YOU COME ALL THE WAY HERE TO TELL ME THAT THEY WERE KIDNAPPED AND NOW KAIGAKU IS TAKING THEM OFF TO WHO KNOWS WHERE?!"
AKAZA sighed and help up a barely contained hand. "I understand you're deeply upset but you have to remain calm-"
"UPSET!? UPSET IS A FUCKING UNDERSTATEMENT!! IM. FUCKING. P I S S E D O F F!!! DO YOU NOT SEE WHAT THOSE WATER BEETLES HAVE DONE TO MY WHOLE LIVELIHOOD?! HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO PROVIDE FOR MY PEOOLE?! WHERE AM I GOING TO GET THE MATERIALS TO FIX THIS?!"
Akaza sighed and only shook his head. "Look. All I know is that Kokushibo got into my head just now. He said you already told him someone damaged your home and then I just explained to both of you want really happened. Hantengu's sons have gotten really out of hand. According to him they were after that child for whatever reason but that's not the important thing now. What's important is that they're all safe and no one's gotten hurt yet."
"Then what about the one's who caused this mess?!"
Veins appeared all along Akaza's arms as deadly fists tightened up. "That's why I said yet. Kokushibo is on his way as we speak, at his insane speed he should be here within a day and a half to assess the damage. I'm going to be tracking down the ones who did this and take them to Hairou until Kokushibo can decide what's to be done about them.'' Golden blue eyes glanced up and hissed when he saw a young lady crying hard as Eri wrapped bandages around her leg. "Dammit! All these innocent women so affected by their reckless actions. It pisses me off to no end!"
"Then you should go find them before they come back or before they decide to go after Y/n again!"
And that thought only pissed him off more. He looked back to Kyogai. "Will you be able to take care of everything until Kokushibo gets here?"
"If he'll be here as soon as you say then I can manage a day or two until he arrives. You need to stop them before they end up killing somebody! It's only a matter of time."
Kyogai was right. It was only a matter of time. And he had to find them. Quickly. And find them he did. Pretty easily might he add. He had helped Kyogai for a little bit first moving some debry around and helping with some of the victims. After everyone was accounted for and left. The first place he went to was the place that was full of collapsed trees, and scotch marks from hundreds of lightning bolts. Anyone could clearly tell a fight between powerful demons went on here with branches and fallen trees littering the ground everywhere. But there wasn't any signs of any demons still hanging around the area. So he opted to pack up and move onward to a different direction. The scent they left behind was strongest towards the north of here so that's where he opted to go. North. Fast strides. And no more than five miles away was where the five people responsible for such heinous crimes. All sitting down a small bonfire with a wild pig roasting over the flames.
"We've been searching these woods for ages!! And still no sign of any of them!! Dammit, Karaku!! You are such a fucking idiot!!!"
"Hey. Don't blame me for it!" The green eyed one pointed at the youngest. "Zohakuten should've used his wooden dolls and trapped them when he had the chance!!''
"HE COULD'VE IF YOU DIDN'T BLOW THEM AWAY!! AND THAT'S ANOTHER THING!! WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU AND UROGI WHEN WE NEEDED YOU!?"
"I WAS TAKING CARE OF FATHER AND LEFT LATER THAN YOU FOUR AND YOU KNOW THAT!! IT TOOK ME A FEW HOURS TO CATCH UP WITH YOU!! WHERE WERE YOU AND KARAKU WHEN I DID SHOW UP?!," the youngest brother demanded as equally raged as his oldest brother, "AND WHY WERE THESE THREE ACTING LIKE LOVE STRUCK PUPS?!"
"HEY! I happened to have almost drowned! I nearly died!," The one with the wings shouted back perched on a low hanging branch, "Do you know how hard it is to move with wet wings weighing your spine down?!"
"A-And I was poisoned and helpless at the time. B-B-But Sekido has a point Karaku. You shouldn't have done that," the blue one stuttered out.
"Alright! I fucked up but don't gang up on me when Sekido was the one who kept getting beheaded and left us to do most of the work! And I was blown away by that stupid samurai! How was it my fault I acted on fighting instincts?!"
"It's quite easy to explain really. ALL OF YOU ARE USELESS BUMBLING IDIOTS!! I CAN'T COUNT ON YOU FOR ANYTHING!!" AKAZA STARTED stepping forward. "KARAKU IS DISTRACTED BY ANY PRETTY WOMAN!! BOTH UROGI AND KARAKU NEVER TAKE THINGS SERIOUSLY!! AIZETSU NEVER GROWS A DAM BACK BONE WHEN HE NEEDS TOO!" Akaza slowly stepped out from behind some trees. "AND ZAHAKUTEN IS MORE STUBBORN AND THINKS HE KNOWS EVERYTHING!! AND THE MASTER IS GOING TO BE FURIOUS WITH US!! HIS COULD LITERALLY NOT BE ANY WORSE!!"
Karaku froze in his spot first seeing the taller Upper Moon approach Sekido from behind. Aizetsu wheezed a breath out stuttering and holding up a hand to shakily pointed behind him. Zohakuten leaned over to look past Sekido and much like Karaku immediately froze. Urogi choked on the roasted pig leg he was eating which landed on the ground with a thud and he began coughing a lot.
"What's wrong with you morons now?! Does the truth hurt? GOOD!! MAYBE YOU'LL BE ABLE TO- HRK!!" Something strong wrapped around his neck and lifted him up. He choked and dropped his staff to grab at the hand wrapped around his neck before he was turned and froze as he stared into the rage filled eyes of Upper Moon Three.
"I should've expected you to be trouble. As soon as you became Upper Moon Four you challenged me without thinking." His grip tightened. "Now all of you are going to put out that fire and come with me. If not-...Well Kokushibo never said to keep you in one piece. He only said to bring you back. Now what will it be."
....The bonfire was quickly put out and five men were marched off towards the direction of the Infinity Castle.
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Hmm.
Well this certainly was quite a headache wasn't it? After all why wouldn't it be? He had a lot of work on his shoulders to complete. He didn't have the time to get all these problems. The beginning of the year was fine enough. It was only when he summoned Kaigaku to train that he was made aware of the news.
The bark of trees felt rough against the palm of grey skin, perfect to blending into shadows and walking along the darkness of the cursed trees that beckoned any unknowing traveler further into their branches. A light step. Another light step. Light enough to not be heard by anyone my dear. A quiet mouse amongst the darkness a contrast to the many others in the surroundings. He moved amongst the shadows which were his best friends. His only allies in this battle of the most deadliest predator to live among them and for once he wasn't at the top of the deadly food chain.
Dark tree past dark tree. Weaving past darkness and limbs and lungs heavy with air whirled around by the wind. Close. The danger was close. Breath. Sweet air was the need. The fuel for the best outcome. For his eventual clash with the death bringer. The trees couldn't hide that from him. Adrenaline pumping. Viens bunching up as a black tsuka of a katanna was grabbed, burnt to the touch as the rumbling of thunder was fueled by the whirling, taunting, wind in his lungs to make way for an electrical storm that bubbled through his blood vessels and gave the needed power to metal to become the lightning strike that shook the scene before him. All time became irrelevant as with each mighty push of his body from the allied shadows gave him the momentum for the target gaining closer and closer to his face. Where was it? WHERE WAS IT WHERE WAS IT?! He felt it was close so whe-
SHING!!
A metal against metal sounds. A shine of silver in the dark. A dash of shadow. And a strike of thunder. The thunder struck the moon hard with a might that should be feared certainly. But the moon always shines brighter. A deadly hand struck out and with one blow to his head. The thunder was defeated.
"You have... improved greatly since our last meeting...But you...still rush things too much.."
There was a mumble from the body on the ground followed by a loud groan. Yep. He'd have a headache for the rest of the day now.
"If...you had waited ...ten more seconds... you would have...dealt a great blow to my...shoulder blade... However you seem to be...in better spirits..than before." There was a sound as a moon's blade was put away. "Get up...We shall try again immediately..."
The black cloaked body cursed at himself but pushed himself to his feet as he was ordered. "Yes. Let's try again."
"... Perhaps you..have something on your mind...that distracts you? You seem...oddly calmer...But I doubt...you have learnt patience yet."
"Heh. You could say that I guess." A rare smile that wasn't as smug was smiled.
"The magatama on your wrist...did you perhaps...lose it again?"
"...No. I chose to present it to someone else."
"Explain."
"I'm engaged."
Silence.
"....I see. ...I was not expecting this...Who?"
"It's complicated. I honestly don't believe it myself a few times. ...But it's not important. I'm ready to continue. Let's try again-"
"No...You shall explain...to me..all details at once..it is...a matter that... impacts your... ability to..concentrate. I must know...in order to ..best make it so...you focus..."
It was quite a surprise for him to learn about the entire situation. A human girl stumbling blindly in here being chased by other demons during mating season and then being chased into the safety of Kyogai's mansion only to be courted by his apprentice and agreed to be engaged. To be fair not the worst surprise he's ever heard of but it was still a surprise anyone wanted to marry such a angry samurai. ...Hmm. he'd look into it later. Unfortunately any training had to be cut short with news reaching him about a string of murders in the capital. A slew of murders had taken place overnight and seven girls between the ages of sixteen and twenty had been brutally slaughtered in one night. He had to cancel the last week of their planned training to go and see what this was all about. He was afraid it could've been a demon with Bloodlust Syndrome. This wasn't good. However not even a few days later it went from bad to worse thanks to himself being summoned by Nakime and Kyogai and Akaza.
"What seems to...be the problem."
"What's wrong?! I'LL TELL YOU WHAT'S WRONG!!," Kyogai mentally screamed at him. Hmm. Strange. Usually the lowest Kizuki was much more docile to him but it seemed something riled him up beyond rational thinking. "TELL THE MASTER TO CALL OFF HANTENGU'S SONS!! THEY DESTROYED MY HOME AND KIDNAPPED TWO PEOPLE UNDER MY CARE!! AKAZA JUST ARRIVED AND HAD TO EXPLAIN WHO THEY WERE!!!"
Akaza stewed silently in agreement to their right as Nakime silently observed keeping them all together.
"Calm yourselves... Explain...in detail...what has happened."
He was mentally rubbing his temples by the time Akaza and Kyogai had finished explaining the entire situation to him. The things he had to fix on a daily basis was maddening as it was infuriating.
"Where is Kaigaku? Tell him...to assist...until I arrive."
"I can't. I ordered him to get the woman and child somewhere safe."
He mentally turned to face Akaza. "You went... deliberately..over my head...and ordered him..away?"
"I had to ensure the victims they were after were safe!" Akaza spoke with barely held back rage. "What do YOU think I should've done?!"
"....We will discuss.... you're disrespect later...for now you will...track down the ones responsible..and bring them to...Hairou for holding...until I can arrive. I must see...the damage done....When you have delivered them...you will bring the girl...and child to me. They seem...the focus..of much trouble...I have to figure out. Until then...you are all... dismissed." A strum from Nakime cut off both of the Kizuki talking to him originally but he still had one other thing to do. "Nakime...Bring me... Kaigaku immediately."
STRUM!!
The sounds of the biwa guitar sounds out and he waited patiently mentally rubbing his temples. Perfect. Now he would have to put his investigation on hold while he saw over this mess. He only had to wait ten minutes but eventually someone joined the two of them. An irritated annoyed presence that was familiar to him but the new male paused when he noticed Kokushibo there.
"Sensai?," Kaigaku asked clearly confused to what was going on.
"I'll get to..the point. I am aware of your problem....You left your..post and...took the human girl and ...child somewhere." Kaigaku remained silent. "Akaza will be there...in five days time..to retrieve them from your...custody..you are to leave..them and head back...to your post.. immediately."
"WHAT?! BUT I CAN'T!! SHE NEEDS ME!!" Kaigaku pushed back with force that his stubbornness came with. "She can't be left alone!! What kind of thing is that to ask me?!"
"Are. You. Questioning. Me." Kaigaku went cold and silent. "You. Will. Do. As. I. Say. Immediately. Or there will be.... consequences. Nakime."
STRUM!!
Their connection was severed and he was left in his own body. Again sighing and getting ready to experience a massive headache. Things were not going as he liked.
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-THIS NEXT PART TAKES PLACE A FEW DAYS AFTER CH 29-
Something's bubbling in one corner. Something stinks of chemicals on the desk. The world in here was dark save for random candle lights. What lied inside was not for the faint of heart and where brave men wouldn't even dare venture. So maybe that's why he did. He was considered insane after all. Insane enough to poke the sleeping dragon. He knew the monster inside knew of his presence long before he just blatantly opened the door with a loud creak.
"Did you bring me what I wanted?"
The figure in the dark corner didn't even look up from his work. A small syringe in his hand dripping a few drops of a clear orange liquid into a slightly larger vile of crystal clear different liquid. The few orange drops were swirled inside like small mists. Footsteps approached him and he still didn't bother to look up when a small notepad was placed on the table next to him.
"And that is?"
"New information I got on her from Kaigaku. You should read it over and have a look. It's actually quite interesting.~"
Red eyes finally bothered to look up and put down his work. The viles put down. And the notepad slid over and opened. There was silence as teal eyes watched as pages were slowly read. The only sounds were the crinkling of paper as pages were only turned ...and slowly the notepad was closed.
"....Bring me Kokushibo. I want all Kizuki to the Infinity Castle immediately. And I want that human with them."
#demon bride#demon slayer#kny#kimetsu no yaiba#kokushibo x reader#kokushibo#kyogai x reader#kyogai#kaigaku x reader#kaigaku#Douma#douma x reader#hantengu clones#hantengu x reader#hantengu#zohakuten#gyutaro x reader#gyutaro#Daki#rui ayaki#karaku x reader#Karaku#aizetsu#sekido#urogi#urogi x reader#aizetsu x reader#sekido x reader
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Green time :D I’m watching Oli
This is the most awake I’ve ever felt, Oli is magic, I swear
*Barks* “That’s a gecko sound” yup
CAMO OLI!!!
Ok but I’m legit confused because he’s actually in the room but is he greenscreening a picture of the room onto himself in the actual room being videoed??? Y’know what, I’m not gonna question it
NO HE HAS A GREENSCREEN OF HIS ROOM IN HIS ROOM IM LOSING IT
It would take at least two degrees to figure out Oli’s stream setup, I swear /pos
“It’s very unlikely that we’ll win” mhm yep no comment
“‘People have ads king they can’t see’ Oh I’m sorry, is that my problem??? They have the sub button don’t they?!?!!??” You guys don’t understand how much I love this man /p
“Obviously a great team: we got skill, we got passion, we got drive. What we don’t got is decision making” so real of them, honestly
Punz and Krinios are Oli antis, real and true
Oli what do you MEAN that is the funniest thing I’ve ever seen (pictured below because I can’t not)
WHAT IS BEKYS STREAM??!??!???!!?!??
Team captain Oli o7
Ah yes Gene Ellie
Oli is the absolute silliest
Can’t believe Oli Orionsound bullied Jojo off the server /lh
Oli and Beky are having so much fun, their energy is unmatched
“‘What happened to Quig?’ Died. Sad. Actually he went to North Carolina, which I think is worse”
“I just want to talk tactics with the bois” “What, am I not allowed?” “No, you’re one of the bois, Bekyamon”
Can’t believe Punz has never met a British person before /j
Krinios gets to have depth perception for once, good for them
Them all cracking up and Krinios’s “That’s so stupid!!” while still laughing, that’s the Orionsound difference right there
“I’m usually bottom ten, if I suddenly up my game, we’re cracked” Where’s that dodgeball ‘gift of prophecy meme’
FINALLY SOME HYPE FOR BINGO (it’s only good with pvp imo but I love some positive energy)
Bingo but Fast
The absolute chaos of thinking they had to get 45 of every item 😭
My bingo bois <333
They’re killing it!!!!
Was Oli the only one to discover the veggie points in bingo? If so that’s so cool and quirky of him
“You really fell off king” “Thanks man” is it too soon to say I love Krinios? I haven’t watched much of his content but they’re funny and gnc and that’s enough for me
“Maybe I was built for scuffed” little does he know…
“Bingo but second?” BEKY 😭
I literally thought “maybe the real elevator is the friends we made along the way” a second and a half before Oli said that exact thing
Battle Box
This team is so strong actually
Them chanting to eat the carrots
Their fight against blue was so clean
Them running around frantically trying to break and eat blocks is so silly
OLI’S POPPING OFF!!!!!
Punz holding a grudge from MCC13 😂
“That’s a hot leaderboard if I’ve ever seen it” they’re all so cool
Why are they talking about fonts and why is Oli doing so in a sultry voice 😭
Hole in the Wall
This team is so good at communicating and adapting, they’re so epic
It sounded like Krinios just straight up told Oli to cut his hands off and then said “Why not?” Lmao
The floor just falling out from below Oli is so comical
“We keep muchin’” so true
“I’m switching to Punz mode” “Yeah!!” Punz being supportive my beloved
Survival Games
“You can’t place blocks” “Not usually, but this is scuffed Punz” so true Oli
Punz just freaking died L
“Punz it’s okay, don’t forget: I’m Punz now” Oli is absorbing his power as we speak
Something about the way Oli swoops is so satisfying
Oli is so “haha I’m in danger”core
Beky and Oli supremacy!!!! They popped off!!!
WHAT IS THIS HALFTIME SHOW??!!!?!!???! I’m down but what’s the backstory here??
Well now I have to watch red lmao
TGTTOSAWAF
They all got top 10?!?!!??!! They popped off!!!
WHY ARE THEY ALL SO GOOD AT THIS????
“First is good, I think” so true Oli
3 green in the top 4, they’re so cracked
“Guys I think the second eye is helping me” He’s just too powerful when they have depth perception
WHY ARE OLI’S PREDICTIONS SO ON POINT??? He legit was just like “you don’t think we’re gonna get blockle? Really?” He was so confident my goodness
Sands of Time
Oli sand daddy :D
He’s doing such a good job giving instructions and getting everyone settled
Beky calling the extra something after the portal immediately and she’s right
They actually handled the jumpscare so well what the heck
“Oh it’s just giving us anxiety?!??? Oh my god, that’s so mean!!!” So real Krin
Oli’s such a good sandkeeper I could cry (I have covid and my eyes are watering every 10 minutes don’t judge me)
I’m so unreasonably proud of Oli’s performance this MCC, he’s doing amazing
Their comms are so good 😭😭😭
“It’s a hard jump kinda” “No it’s not, we’re cracked”
Big Sales at Build Mart
These guys are having so much fun, it makes me so happy
I was so sure “team captain Oli” was Beky joking but he’s genuinely such a good igl
“That’s funny man” “Thanks man” “You practice that one?” “Yeah I did :)” oh my gosh them
“You can’t punch in the nether bit” “That would be togettotheothersidescore” it’s for the best but I kinda wanted them to be able to punch each other into the lava, it would be so silly and (dare I say) scuffed
Oli being self deprecating and Bek just agreeing with him 😂
Ah yes, the bickering phase of buildmart
Oh no, Oli being one block off on the check board means he got 0% :((
“There has to be crazy game for us to get out of dodgebolt right now” “Hey, you don’t know how hard I can throw” the way Oli’s proud of that is everything, actually
Skyblockle
Why does Krinios think there’s friendly fire in skyblockle?? Who hurt them???? (Literally)
Oh did Bek’s internet die?
Beky’s back :D
Punz being shocked that he landed in the void and Oli’s little “I landed it :)”
“What’s that iron golem in the middle, what does he do?” “What doesn’t he do?” So true Oli
Gee thanks, no pressure Punz lol
Oli placing lava on himself, that’s my A tier <333
They were so ready to not make it lol
They’re so excited to team with yellow :))
Jimmy is so confused lmao
Dodgebolt
Jimmy and Oli my beloveds
“Blushi we’re sharing a brain” I love everything happening here actually
I love yellow so much I’m so excited to watch them
“You’ve never missed a shot, ever” … “I missed the shot!! D:”
“Hiding like a little mouse” “Like a rat, even” So true Bek
PUNZ 😭😭😭😭 “You have to hit one” *both miss*
Oli just standing still to stare at the frog for like five seconds is so adhdcore
Joel and Oli’s trade is so iconic
How are Krinios and Punz in such perfect sync lmao
KRIN JUST KILLED JIMMY 😭😭😭
“There is friendly fire, just to let you know” Thanks Jim
Oh whoops I was definitely wondering in previous pics what happens when pg and nonpg are thrown together in dodgebolt, guess we know lol
“Why would you start the anime betrayal arc?” Because he’s an anime protagonist, Phil, you know this, cmon
“If you hit both of these you’re the craziest guys… You’re the craziest guys!!!” You’d never guess what happened lol
This was so fun, I love them :))
“I’m actually pro-empires team, so” So true Oli
“Oli you popped off!!” “Aye YOU popped off!! No YOURE so hot, no YOURE so cute!!!” I love Joel and Oli so much
Empires popped off <333
Well I don’t feel bad anymore because I have zero clue who just called Oli “Grian” lmao, probably Sam??
Shoutout to Sam(?) for giving Oli good material to do an angsty outdo to lol
Nvm it’s motivational now, thanks Grian /ref
“If I can come second place, what can you do?”
#mcc scuffed#mcc#mc championship#mc championships#oli orionsound#theorionsound#bekyamon#krinios#punz#cw caps
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rehashing this post from right before s15 like. hm !!!!! first half of the post died like hoodie gate and dennis in macs room turned to be Nothing. i’m still maintaining they fucked over quarantine (SINGING HAPPY SILLY LITTLE COUNTRY LOVE SONGS ?????? country mac vs mac) but. dennis is still emotionally in north dakota. he’s still fight or flight. he’s learnt he can’t survive without mac without the gang and still had to come crawling back to philly But he’s not emotionally back. he’s not accepted he’s back and this is Who He Is. that he couldn’t survive as someone else once again. he’s terrified mac and the gang can see through him. he still wants to run. the gang go on holiday. go where PURPLE ??? that’s not a place !!! vocal stim of all time. they go to ireland back to their Roots. they’re an Irish bar. macs so aggressively american irish. let’s tell him he’s dutch. to shut him up. need to confuse him, spin him around, give him a different focus other than Me.
mac and dennis barely interact in ireland. dennis’ obsession with authenticity almost killing him. he’s trying so hard to be Real to be a Real Person. not Himself of course. someone real here. s14 health scare dennis NOT vigilant about covid ???? REFUSING to admit he had it. because it wasn’t authentic. wasn’t Real. because he spent 2020 hiding away with mac, slowly falling back into old routines, back in love back to being see through. fuck. that’s Not what ireland was for. dennis being the one to point out charlie’s dad died from covid. weird washy vision. dennis the “Only One” who didn’t get vaccinated. s14 health freak out dennis more about mac than anything else. he wanted Everything to be The Same back to when they could read eachother BUT he’s terrified of being Seen by mac. by mac who can Now see himself as gay, what the fuck is he finally going to be able to see in dennis. macs been spun around by dennis so he just goes to i’ll look after dennis Directly when he asks. i don’t want him running away from me again. also pizza poisoning. building back up that codependency. dennis needing anything else than Mac to blame all his mac problems on. Macs priest journey he’s thinking about Himself he’s Looking After Himself. not dennis. big mo should we quit the game. if you’re not having fun anymore. he’s not. everything with dennis is more Pain than anything else. being suffocated by his own love. sorry about the delusional maccricket hopes. mac and cricket ex boyfriends i’ll never stop believing in you though. macden using cricket as a middle man instead of just fucking eachother. den and charlie trying to spin him around confuse him saying he’s not irish. okay. next aspect of my identity is catholic. i’ll just go Full into that. the wars over. the storm has stopped raging. maybe. it’s complex. but it’s easier than dennis. feeling unfulfilled by the church though. this isn’t what i wanted this isn’t filling my dennis shaped hole. coming back together on the mountain. to help charlie. finding the truth. they lied to me told me i wasn’t irish just because they thought i was annoying? heartbreaking. DEVASTATING honestly. fuck you im leaving. i don’t have to help you. you’ll never help me. all i’ve been DOING is trying to Look After Myself so you wouldn’t have to. macs whole LIFE trying so desperately for someone to Love him. fuck man.
but back in the pub. mirror of paddys. we’re never escaping paddys. but why would i want to. we’re always running out into the world looking for treasures when everything we need is right here in the bar. their own ecosystem. and we carry out country (us. giggling like yeah the United States US and just. Us as a relationship) with us wherever we go! BECAUSE WE LOVE HER! and when you love someone , you can’t BEAR TO LEAVE EM BEHIND” watch dennis. face journey. he realises before mac. he loves philly he loves paddys he loves the gang he loves mac. HE CANT KEEP RUNNING AWAY. it’s okay to stop and be stationary. it’s okay to be who you are. “not ever” he’s ran away so many times. even this holiday with the gang he’s running from them. mac looks at him. mac knows. it’s okay that mac can read me that he can see through me like this. it’s good. i missed it. i’m weak and tired of running and I’m Sorry. everything i’ve done to you because i hated myself because i was scared of myself. they go to charlie. it’s the big game. they’ve embraced who they are (american) (Who They Are) and that’s when you WIN. dennis was in north dakota during the big game. wasn’t part of it. was still running. i’ve said it a thousand times sure he’s physically back in philly for years but emotionally he was still running. he’s stopped. laid down to rest.
i don’t want to hypothesise about s16 too much but after the first two eps are out i feel confident saying. the cat is poking his head out of the wall. he’s missing mac. i’ve said before end of clip show SINISTER “we’re back to normal” it’s dennis’ fantasy he wants so badly to become reality. he’s the best at monitoring reality and pulling one over on the gang. because that’s all he Ever does. that’s all he’s been doing. they’ve only just caught on or directly challenged him or tried to live in their own fantasies. i don’t know if dee’s cat is fully coming out of the wall but he’s poking his head. barely saw macden apartment last season because they were running away from her. sterile. in the season Opener we saw Her Insides. the fridge. casual domesticity. throwing out all of their furniture and sleeping on a blow up bed together. he’s stopped running. when you embrace who you are then you WIN. but. macs moving on. it’s been too long. took dennis too long to adjust. that happens. i’m so scared to tinhat about johnny but. i’m still your leading man. macs got another leading man. he’s being replaced maybe. it’s me it was always me. i think we’re gonna see more of that. i have always trusted the structure. i don’t think it’s going to be fruitless. yeah i think i’m out now. he’s BACK from north dakota he’s working on himself. macden doorway in inflates mirroring macdenbreakup. we don’t need to tell you our business. he’s protecting himself protecting their relationship. he’s not getting angry anymore. working to be a person. not letting small things blow up anymore. but it’s not going to be enough. he needs to Show Mac he cares More. it’s going to be difficult but. i trust the structure
#trusting the structure#omg i deleted the screenshots and it’s not letting me link the post#brb#okay the link should b there and i’ve added a keep reading
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begging you on my hands and knees to elaborate on Thea's relationship with Seelah and why Thea became a paladin🙏
😳🥺 ahhhhhhh ok WELL
Thea originally was an enslaved pit fighter/gladiator in Oppara! The man who purchased her raised her like a daughter (she referred to him as 'father') and she soon became his favorite for her brutality and willingness to do anything to receive affection/avoid punishment. She was """rewarded""" with a nice bedroom, fine clothes, accompanied him to events, etc. He was showing her off but to Thea it was the only affection she'd ever known. She was a favorite of others in the arena fights too.
Unfortunately, abuse in and out of the ring was common place for her though it was normalized. Including, when Thea was "old enough" (no. she was not.) her father allowed noble men to buy her as an "accompaniment"/"date" for the night. Which, Thea blocked a lot of that out and like anyone trying to survive focused on the "good things".
Eventually, when she was in her late teens, she killed her father and fled due to an Event that I haven't decided yet - either finding out her parents didn't willingly sell her/give her up after being told that for most of her life or finding out that her father was intent to install her as a permanent mistress in a nobleman's home because she was "lacking luster" in her fights.
Either way! Good for you boo <3 Even if she does have massive trauma about it.
Anyways, Thea fled north to the River Kingdoms and found succor in a temple of Iomadae. She was very resistant to their preaching at first and really just went along with it because they gave her food and a roof. But she came to really admire the paladins and clerics and priests there especially with how much they were able to help people so she asked to be trained. Thea holds a lot of guilt and trauma for her past and she so wanted to be good. It's such a complex with her and she very much places those who trained her/other paladins on a pedestal to aspire to even though they're people like her.
I think that Thea also needs a reason for why what happened to her happened. And it's hard to blame her father. It's hard to muddle through those conflicted feelings that come with abuse because her father was the one person who ever showed her affection and she perceived him as "saving her" when he bought her. He clothed her, fed her, trained her, praised her and she just struggles to reconcile that. So, in some weird way she blames Iomadae? She lays herself at the goddesses feet and says if I wasn't worth saving then make me worth it now which is SO SAD.
She's just got a lot of anger and trauma and sometimes she feels that violence is the only thing she's good for and all of that is wrapped in this faux personality of who she wants to be and who she can never be because it's just not attainable. Thea presents herself as this guardian and pure and noble instead of dealing with her problems.
ANYWAYS IM SAD NOW.
Seelah is Thea's first experience with a paladin outside of the temple she trained in and is so unlike those people!! She's not as judgy as them and she curses and makes mistakes and drinks like a sailor and is good just for the sake of being good all with having grown up terribly like Thea.
#JESUS CHRIST THIS IS SO LONG#im so sorry#im still like#pokin at her character and shaping her so i start rambling my bad#oc: thea#asks
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I told the pastor I have an I survived story about homelessness.....so I was terrorized.....so I dont think too much anymore and dont take anything if its not given directly....it is that i go into these meditative states and don't try to cope outside of patience
I would notice wab kinew it is like a genocide and if they wont give me my bank card to take care of things safer then program then wealthier people dont take things or go there either
People kill the register attendents and it doesnt help to have populations around
I can kind of tell you each incident....but night stalking for frequenting business and I don't ever want habits transactionalized ever again
Their businesses call cops on people and random criminals show up who dont appear to be anyone or affiliated with anyone and explain to businesses like Walmart that if financial profiling starts and cop calls that they will stab them in the throat
The jail has been for research purposes a long time not for criminals and businesses werent honestly reporting its just people being a fucko
That people just missing and that man lives next door....
Jobs is really arrogant and incorrect about freeing prostitutes from worst pimps some french restaurants if the manager pimp doesn't like having to train a waitress in a bar meal they do just grab bar stools from them till they really fall and smack their ass
Its everything women's schools in North Texas it's people being told that they should not masturbate....i find beach ass a foundational statement that women may not experience sexual enjoyment and satisfaction till I dont care if myrtle beach tells strippers that if they shock the public with exhibitionism anymore that the cops will tell their pimp they will do something for him
Men who own houses have shown me pig tie ups before and a lot of smoke so im a little those models were maybe tied up and the cops at least will start registering them ...
They shut down seal hunting and women became a body product
Stripping and the construction industry and torture with tools.....it's most notorious wardens instead of cops so
I had to be in new mexico so the engineering not charming from the veteran pride parade.....in car engines like rockets is a very very maddening noise till it's fine if you will promise you will stop fucking with neighborhoods then build a jail then
I told the pastor separatism in shelters is better ...and that I go to shelter because I do want a positive change in my life ...I do want to transform mentally and cope better and stop thinking I have to survival level life
But families for the most part is a positive influance but if it's families they often are required to take families that hit the children about it and I don't need that and dont want to see it ever....
And allowing singles with families becomes a families take any jurying and perpy people try to go around the children so it's just no singles
Thats men and women sometimes it's positive to see a nice couple work it out together sometimes the man will want to treat his homeless lady kind of roughly and that also ...I don't need exhibitionism or drama and don't want to see it in any way....so controlled separation is better
I told the pastor i don't talk to my family.......my sister married my brother in law and his family is fairly large and that occupies her a lot ...my birth father and sister died ...and my sister has always kind of escaped the nuclear family obligation by going to her friends or her husband pretty young.....
I was put on illegal doses of codeine young because I was very angry at them about my health considering their assumptive migration to mexico needs and I had to learn more about how medical works and why they didn't mean to
My mother kept taking me to doctors causing me respiratory arrest so they did try to murder all of us most of my life and we all escape that in any way we can
Anyway my mother told me when I was really really crazy that I had to just go to a sal army....and so it's if your going to harass me to just get over it then fine mom if you don't want to die better then them then go make dangerous choices if I should just go away
Then I had to find out about Scotland and education choices she could have made for me by title but not really by experience....so it's just if that lady never wanted to give me much but these scary Jewish austerities and ethics then....fine
I told the pastor I don't really mind the fights at shelter it's just sticks and stones but words don't ever truly hurt me.....and they give me information about what the conflict is actually about it's a lot deeper and more complicated then ALIX will do journalistically
Alix is a good journalist but it's not actually that basic....
They called us tribals and a lot is binary....they support farve they don't need their sponsorship brought down by non profit theory and they find police research interesting to destroy my democracy and try to control me extremely
They shut down seal hunting so it isn't though about land or whatever it's about I get weapons and what I may do with my personal independence and freedom my money
Pastor said the devil has lost he has been sent to hell and tortured.....and that's just not Godly is it
God would not reject anything or anyone no ...God did it God created this
Stop child abuse focus on that problem focus on what's important about it
Waldensians to catharists gotta grow big and strong cannot bother with vegan nothing and wealth that's not duty and obligation that's not sacrifice and helping courage to be some vegan
Big voice American you cannot talk little anymore about use to do that with grandma no
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