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[edgypea]

Working from home is a dangerous slippery slope if you don't have a proper workstation already set up

[hannahhasafact]

Sometimes… sometimes you buy stupid shit and it brings you so much joy I cannot wait for this to arrive

[solomon-revisited]

my copy has finally arrived... sixteen old songs from my earnest friends

THE CORONER'S GAMBIT LINER NOTES

TRANSCRIPT:

HE was a guy from California who'd fallen in love with a woman from Iowa. She was working at a water testing lab. They lived in a very small house whose pipes froze every winter. The landlord would come by and put space heaters under the sink. Years later, they retained the memory of the water coming back on - the sudden sound of the shower, the rush from the sink. They slept on a foam mattress in the bedroom in the summer, and on the couch in the living room in the winter, since the house did not have central heating, rendering the bedroom essentially uninhabitable from December through March.

They were not really the kind of people to plan things: they had fun when and where they could on an austere budget. The ice skates they bought used from Play It Again Sports made for fun Christmas mornings on West Indian Creek in Nevada, one town over from where they lived. He learned to cook, and to bake: they didn't go out to eat, because there really wasn't any place to go out and eat, though on occasion they would get a pizza from Casey's, because their town had a Casey's. Under the right circumstances a gas station pizza can be just the thing, and they sometimes found themselves in those circumstances.

He made music which was slowly reaching a wider audience. If he played in New York or Chicago as many as a hundred people might show up. He was idly entertaining the idea of becoming ambitious about it: as a child, he'd been pretty pretentious, and although he was working hard to shake most of that off, a little pretension isn't a bad thing in an artist. Just as a seasoning, as a little extra flavor here or there.

One summer he took a job as a harvest help at the Farmers Cooperative Exchange down the street from the very small house where the pipes froze in winter: getting the corn and soybeans into the grain elevator and into a big Morton building where the beans formed giant mountains, which he sometimes had to climb to knock down the peaks. If you don't knock down the peaks the beans get too hot and might rot. The job didn't pay much, and he wasn't good at it, but during slow stretches he would write song lyrics on scraps of paper or in a small notebook, and when he got home from work and washed off the crop dust, he'd set the lyrics to music. "Elijah" was written like this. So was "The Alphonse Mambo."

He took a Greyhound bus to Omaha to record some of the songs, so that the album would have a nice varied feel to it, but he got very sick, which is not an uncommon thing to have happen after a Greyhound ride, and only a few songs came out the way he wanted. He kept those, and then they got married and moved to Ames because the City of Colo had purchased their home from that landlord and intended to knock it down, which they did do, he affirmed years later: and in Ames he put the album together, and then later they moved to North Carolina and a whole lot of other things happened, too, but the main thing is that this album is a document of a time when two young people in love hadn't yet located the spot on the current that would carry them to their destination, twenty-five years later, parents of two beautiful children, worlds away from Colo, the place where, for better or worse, as the saying goes, all this really began.

Dedicated to my wife, Lalitree, and to the City of Colo, Iowa.

This is the original text of the paper bag that housed the first edition of this album. I am leaving it intact rather than revising it. Stage Bidet's moment comes ever closer: let the people tremble in fear.

Elijah, Baboon, Horseradish Road, Onions, and the Alphonse Mambo recorded in Omaha with Simon Joyner, Chris Deden, Lonnie Methe, Brad Smith, John Kotchen, Steve Micek, and Pat Oakes. All of them are owed money and are to be treated with deference and respect. Five of the remaining songs were recorded at Main St. in Colo, which is a small town in Iowa, and the rest were recorded two blocks north of Emma McCarthy Lee Park in Ames, which is a considerably larger town half and hour west of Colo. Though happy circumstances currently have the Mountain Goats claiming Ames, we continue to straight up represent Colo and will put the slap down on anyone who disrespects it. Transfer and levels by Bob Durkee at FBE in Pomona, California, with Joel Huschle attending. As a result of some regrettable but inevitable conversations that took place during the transfer, Bob, Joel, and the Mountain Goats have formed a new, super-powerful punk rock machine called Stage Bidet, and we urge you to watch for us and clear us a wide berth whenever we're in your town. Instead of thanking all the people I always thank to whom I say, collectively and with no less sincerity: thanks. I am just going to spend the time left us here addressing an absent friend. Rozz: I wish you hadn't've gone and killed yourself. Though I hadn't seen or spoken with you in eight years since that night when, as far as I can tell from the reports I was later able to piece together, you tried, not without reason, to strangle the life out of me out there on the landing of Damien's apartment and I probably never would have ever seen you again anyway, it was still hard to hear that you were gone. All your friends had been predicting your death since the early eighties, and no-one could bear the thought of you growing old, but none of that did anything to soften the blow when I heard. I don't really believe that the dead see or hear what we do out here in the realm of corruptible things and I don't imagine that the anyone reads the scribblings on the backs of album jackets to them, either, so I am really only addressing a memory. To that memory I say: I thought of you now and then when I was writing these songs. I don't suppose they'd do much for you, but I thought of you all the same. All your friends miss you in some way, a little or a lot. The rumors about your final hours are dismal and tawdry: I am sure they would please you immensely. For your sake, I hope that the Christians were wrong and that you were right about whether the faithless are destined for eternal torment. In the event that you are a ghost and are wandering the earth moaning and rattling chains, I moved to Iowa from California four or five years ago, stop by any time. Have a seat on the couch until I get home from work. Help yourself to anything in the refrigerator, or to the whiskey and sake on top of it. Make yourself right at home.

Album cover design by Tom Hart

[charcoaldustonmyfingers]

your comic with donnie and raph in the giant bean bag has unironically possessed me and i've been dying to get one for Weeks now. you made that bag look so comfy. this might sound insane but do you guys still have it and is it full of beans or is it a memory foam one. i may or may not have a bunch of shopping tabs open. send help.

lmao yeah we still have it! I don’t know the brand name unfortunately, but its the same purple and its full of beans if that helps.

Buyer beware though, I was not exaggerating the size of it when I drew Raph. Its diameter is that of a queen size mattress. Make sure you’ve got the space!

[foldingfittedsheets]

I sleep on a memory foam bean bag and every Sunday I move it to the middle of my room and turn it over to dry out the bottom half and the floor 💕

This got lost in the shuffle but this is good and correct!

[movedtodykedvonte]

Spamvil, 4, 22 please)

4. What’s their favorite sleeping/cuddling positions?

I like to think Jevil likes to encompass Spamton when they cuddle but prefers Spamton to kinda fall asleep on top of him. For the cuddles it’s more wanting Spamton to feel secure and shielded when around him, like nothing can get to him and he doesn’t need care about what’s beyond Jevil’s embrace. It’s also the factor Spam is still somewhat apprehensive around Jevil and the clown believe close contact and exposure is the best solution. I HC that Jevil doesn’t actually sleep a lot or is a very light sleeper, so Spam being on top of them when they sleep is more to admire and stare at the puppet as he should be, content and without worry. Jevil also likes how grounding th e weight feels. As an entity that can literally float and teleport (with heavy limitations), you can feel a little spacey, not all there in body. Spam is like an odd security thing and a stabilizer.

Spam is adverse to cuddling. He doesn’t hate it but he doesn’t believe he’s the best thing to cuddle. He all edges and angles and plastic now, not the fluffy addison he used to be. He doesn’t want his partner to feel like cuddling is enjoyable to placate him, even if it’s Jevil. He gets confused that Jevil practically just lays on him when they cuddle but is very appreciative that someone thinks he’s still comforting. His favorite way to cuddle is sitting on Jevil’s lap actually. He’s compact and prefers to be able to see when cuddling, still paranoid after constantly having to be aware of his surroundings. Jevil is plush and nice to lean back on, like a bean bag or firmer memory foam. It’s nice to have arms wrapped around him and to feel supported. Sleeping he likes a similar position as the little spoon, i specially pictured their bed or whatever pile they sleep on is pushed against a corner per Spam’s request. He likes to sleep toward the wall and held. To sort of mimic the protection and being hidden away sleeping in the dumpster carried. Also I can’t imagine he’d want to stare into the darkness of an empty hall.

22. How do they apologize after arguments?

Jevil refuse’s apologies less they must. It’s not an issue that he never thinks he’s wrong but more it won’t matter as the issue is set and done with. I picture it takes a lot before Jevil sees the importance of a real apology, not minced words or riddles. Takes him realizing he does feel hurt by things and people and how he feels is not trivial mixed with realizing that’s the same for other people, especially the ever sensitive Spam. It shy and awkward, literally tail between his legs as he starts with attempts to joke his way out of it before just quietly telling Spamton he’s sorry. It’s short and direct and just sorta not him but it’s genuine, he means it as he looks into Spam’s eyes and waits for the permission to get closer. To say it again and promise to learn from it, wanting to become closer and more coherent because of it. Maybe he throws a magic trick in just to bring out a smile.

Spam is more open about his regrets and mistakes. Reflective of what went wrong but stubborn and not always ready to admit it. I feel like he mutually blames himself and Jevil even if it’s just him in the wrong, it’s anger and hurt and a protective tactic of himself for sake of his pride. He needs time to lick his wounds after an argument and then he’s ready to apologize. It always starts with him trying to make conversation before being shut down, Jevil can be pretty “pointed” when not in the mood for pleasantries. Spam likes to explain away at first, exscuses and outs before he just admits to his faults. It’s messy and rambling and it’s likely to become him apologizing for every little mistake. It’s not him trying to guilt trip more he needs to feel like he’s covered all the bases. After he either finishes or gets too overwhelmed I imagine Jevil is more amused by the display than angry or upset anymore, possibly marking communication as a skill they need to work on.

They probably just lay together after an argument is done. Drained but not wanting another persons interaction. Maybe the apology receiver gets the pick the position they cuddle in.

[queen-of-deans-booty]

Trial and Error: Part One

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Female!Reader

Word Count: ~2k

Warnings: canon angst and violence

Author’s Note: I do not own anything from Supernatural. All credit goes to their respective owners. Any and all comments on these are appreciated.

Sam and Dean's rooms are completely opposite of each other. Dean knocked down the wall separating two rooms so that you can have a much bigger room, but he managed to make it his own even with all of your things. Dean has different kinds of guns on the wall, his record player on a desk with his albums still wrapped in plastic on a rack beside the record player. You added some things such as cute throw pillows, a bean bag, and a desk with a computer and little trinkets on it.

It's a cute room but still has room for Dean's things to go. Sam's room is in a different hallway than you and Dean, so you decorated a room near Sam's so you or Dean can use it if you ever need a break from each other or are fighting. It's a good set up you all have, and you're glad you found this place.

"Wow," Sam comments from the doorframe. "Not bad."

"Not bad? I haven't had my own room since ever. I'm making this awesome. I got my kickass vinyl, we've got this killer mattress." Dean sits on the edge and grins happily. "Memory foam--it remembers me. It's clean, too. There's no funky smell. There's no creepy motel stains."

"I added a few nice touches with my magic. This used to be a queen bed," you grin.

"I'm gonna go fix us some grub."

Dean leaves his room, leaving you and Sam alone.

"Knocking down this wall was the best thing I could have done. We have a bigger bed, a bigger room, and a bigger closet."

"Yes, because you need that."

"Of course I do."

"How are you doing with the babies?" Sam asks.

"We're doing okay." You smooth your hand over your growing belly and tap it a few times. "They're both kicking, they're both healthy, and I can't wait until they're both here. Only two more months to go. What can go wrong?"

You turn to leave the room but you stop short when you see Amara standing in the doorway. Suddenly, you have a splitting headache the longer you look at her. You groan and hold your head, turning away from her. Sam immediately goes to your side and prepares to catch you if you fall over.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," you sigh.

"That wasn't nothing. What's going on?"

"I've been having headaches whenever Amara comes around. Really bad ones. Dean doesn't know. It's probably nothing."

"Y/N, that's serious. He should know."

"What is he going to do? It's nothing, Sam. If it gets worse, I'll let him know, but I don't want him to worry about nothing."

You pass by Amara without looking at her, ignoring the pain in your head. The farther you get from her, the less the pain is. Soon, you don't have a headache anymore, but it does get you wondering how harmful this is going to be.

Sam heads to the library and digs into more books. He's been reading everything he can, trying to soak up all this knowledge knowing that one day, he's going to need it. You take a seat next to him, and that's when Dean comes in carrying three plates with burgers on them.

"What are you reading?"

"Sort of everything," Sam chuckles.

"Oh, good. Somebody's gonna have to dig through all this, and it ain't gonna be me."

"You made these?"

"We have a real kitchen now."

"I know. I just didn't think you knew what a kitchen was."

"I'm nesting, okay? Eat."

You take a bite of the burger and moan at how good it tastes. You knew Dean could cook, but you didn't know it could taste this good.

"Wow," Sam says with a mouthful of food.

"You're welcome." Dean takes a big bite of his food when his phone rings. He finishes his bite quickly before answering. "Yo."

"Dean? Come quick," Kevin says on the other line in a panic.

"Kevin? What's wrong?" Kevin hangs up, leaving all three of you confused. "I want to finish my burger."

"Come on, he needs our help."

It takes five hours to travel from the Bunker to Garth's Houseboat in Missouri. Without detours and stops, it takes Dean less than four to get there. Sam and Dean take all the precautions when it comes to Kevin due to the kind of work he is doing. Dean enters the houseboat, but Kevin is nowhere to be found.

"Kevin? It's us," you call out.

Dean hears something coming from the bathroom, and he opens it to see Kevin on his knees, vomiting into the toilet. He has a bloody nose and looks absolutely wrecked.

"Found him."

"Get up," you instruct, helping him to his feet. Sam grabs Joanna so that she is out of the way, and you bring Kevin over to the table and make him sit down. He tries to move out of your grasp, but you glare at him in only a way a mom can do. "Let me see you."

"I'm fine."

"Shut up and let me look at you."

Kevin knows it's no use in fighting you, so he leans back and lets you examine him. With your magic, you're able to heal his bloody nose, clear up some of his sinuses, and relieve his body of pain. He sighs and closes his eyes, free of some of the pain he's been in for a while.

"Wow. You look like hammered shit," Dean comments and you glare at Dean. "Are you sleeping?"

"Not really."

"Are you eating?" you ask and cross your arms.

"Hot dogs, mostly."

"That is not acceptable, young man. You need sleep, a good meal, and a shower."

"I know, and I've been getting bad headaches and nosebleeds, and I think maybe I had a small stroke. It was worth it."

"What was worth it?"

"I figured out how to close the Gates of Hell."

"Come here, you smelly son of a bitch."

Dean gives Kevin a big hug, lifting him off the ground. He sets him down and scrunches his face up in disgust once he gets a whiff of Kevin.

"What does this mean? What are we looking at?" you ask.

"It's a spell, and it's just a few words of Enochian, but the spell has to be spoken after you finish each of the three trials."

Kevin hands over the piece of paper with the spell written down on it, but you pass it off to Sam who has a better understanding of the words. What with all the books he's been reading at the bunker.

"Trials like 'Law & Order'?"

"More like Hercules. The tablet says, 'Whosoever chooses to undertake these tasks should fear not danger, nor death, nor...' A word I think means getting your spine ripped out through your mouth for all eternity. Basically, God built a series of tests, and when you've done all three, you can slam the gates."

"God wants us to take the SATs?" you joke.

"I guess. Uh, he works in mysterious ways."

"Yeah, mysterious, douche-y ways. Alright. Where do we start?" Dean asks, wanting to get started.

"I've only been able to crack one of the tests so far, and it's gross. You've got to kill a hound of hell and bathe in its blood."

"Awesome," Dean smiles.

"Excuse me?"

"Hey, if this means icing all demons, I have no problem gutting some devil dog and letting Calgon take me away."

"Where are you going to find one?" you ask and cross your arms.

"Well, Hellhounds like to collect on crossroads deals. So, all we have to do is track down some loser who signed away his life ten years ago, and get between him and Clifford the big dead dog."

"That doesn't sound easy."

"It's not," you and Sam say at the same time.

"Look, you get on the net and see what you can dig up. I'm gonna go for a supply run because we need goofer dust, and the kid needs to eat something that's not ground-up hooves and pigs' anuses."

Dean leaves without leaving any room for argument. Your lower back has been hurting recently, so you take a seat on the only small couch that's inside the boat. You close your eyes for a minute or two, but when you open them, you see Amara on the other side of the boat. A splitting headache comes back to haunt you, and you're not able to hide it from Sam.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm okay."

"Y/N, this isn't healthy."

"It's fine, Sam. It's not a big deal."

If you admit to yourself that there could be a serious problem, then you have to admit that your babies aren't okay. Anything that has to do with your babies is serious, and you will not be putting their lives in danger. If Amara wants to cause trouble for you, then you'll power through it and deal with the consequences later.

Maybe if you don't admit there could be a problem, then there won't be one.

"Go take a shower Kevin," you say and focus on him instead of Amara.

"I don't really--"

"Don't make me get up and smack you. I said, go take a shower." When he doesn't move, you narrow your eyes at him. "Now."

"Okay, I will." Kevin heads to the bathroom with a pout, but when he comes back twenty minutes later, he looks a lot better. He shaved, cleaned himself, put on clean clothes, and took care of his body for once. "Okay, I feel a lot better."

"You look better. Mama knows best," you grin.

"Speaking of, you have to slow down," Sam says. He has been researching demonic signs anywhere that would suggest someone's ten years is up while you relax. "Get some sleep. Take a day off, and at the least, open a window."

"No. You said nuking hell is how I get out. That's how I go home."

"Kevin, he's right. That's how you get home safely, but you can't live like this."

"You think I want to? I hate it here. I can't leave because every demon on the planet wants to peel my face off. I can't talk to anyone except you guys or Garth when he swings by, or my mom. Right? When she calls, all she does is cry. I just... I need this to be over."

Your heart breaks for Kevin because he didn't ask for any of this. He got dragged into this because God made him a prophet, and you had to trample all over his life.

"Let me ask you this. How do you expect to do your absolute best here if you're not at your best? You need to take care of yourself or else you'll struggle more than you should. Work smarter, Kevin, not harder."

"I know," Kevin sighs.

"Taking one day off or even half a day is not going to kill you or anyone else. Get some sleep and recharge your body."

The heavy front door squeaks open, and Dean comes in holding a grocery bag of good food for Kevin to eat.

"Did you know that there are, like, 6,000 kinds of tomatoes?" He sets the bag in front of Kevin, and the young man can't help but dig into whatever Dean got. "Did you find anything?"

"Yeah. There had been demonic signs ten years ago in Shoshone, Idaho. Meet the Cassitys who are small-time farmers who struck oil on their land in February of '03, which is weird because geological surveys—"

"You had me at weird," Dean cuts his brother off. "Does it sound like a deal?"

"It's the best lead we have right now."

"Okay, let's go visit the Beverly Hillbillies." Dean gets up and turns to Kevin. "You stay here, work on step number two, and if you come across anything about Hellhounds, drop a dime, okay? Between the claws, the teeth, and the whole invisibility thing, those bitches can be real bitches." Dean reaches into the plastic bag and produces two bottles of medicine for Kevin. "I got you a present. The blue ones are for headaches, and the green ones are for pep. Don't O.D."

"Thanks?" Kevin sighs.

"Are you sure about that?" Sam whispers as they walk away.

"Sam, we are on the one-yard-line. It is time to play through the pain."

You groan and get up, grabbing Joanna's hand who has been silently playing with her stuffed dolls.

"Call me if you need anything, okay?"

"Thank you."

You follow behind the brothers back to the car where you strap Joanna into her car seat. Once everyone is in, Dean heads back on the road to make the twenty-hour drive from Warsaw, Missouri to Shoshone, Idaho.

x

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[flowercrowncrip]

The bean bag I personally recommend is the lovesac ones! (They are made using chopped up memory foam and are true sensory heaven for me personally.) They are expensive though but are totally worth it. My parents have kept the same one for my entire life, and it's still soft and comfortable. They are also very easy to wash too!

That sounds amazing! I probably can’t justify another beanbag for myself but I’m definitely pass on your recommendation and try and remember if I’m ever in the market for something even comfier!

[atplblog]

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[cloudbag]

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EP:01.09

Oh hell no... They wanted to group me up with HIM? The one that was the bane of my existence as a part of the painful chain of recruitment?! They must have an out for me, something to that degree because I don't really enjoy complying with their ideals of "hospitality..."

"Hiii Mark! I'm surprised to see you here! Couldn't get enough of the Klydster huh?"

There he was again, with his shoes, those... Damn shoes... But something is different about Mark now... His outfit was the same but he seems to have an Arm band on now? It's not ARC 09 related either... It feels... Off. His slicked back hair it now a bit more fluffy and curly like he had to splash his face a couple times before even stepping foot on this floor... His glasses are a bit tinted now too a purplish hue? It kind of gleams pink if you tilt at the right angle.

"Hi Klyde... Yep, you're just one of those things that whenever you're around everyone seems to work harder..."

My eyes are so tired I couldn't tell what glasses I was grabbing before washing my face to keep myself awake... I had to grab my Grant Key from the lockers as well since that is something that HAS to be on person at all time for this specific department... Not that I wanted to give this department a shot... Well... Maybe I did, but I didn't want to end up teamed with this shit eating grinning annoyance...

"So that makes all three of us here huh?"

Both Klyde and Mark turn their gaze upon the third that was in the corner of the room... On a rather cozy looking bean bag, or was it memory foam?

"And you are?"

Mark quipped, forgetting which face he was suppose to put on... The inside feeling or the out side appearance.

"My name is the only thing that is concerning you right now? What about how you ruined my sketch? You've been sitting there like a stone for who knows how long... An hour maybe?"

It was rather true, the table was absolutely warm to the touch where Mark was originally resting his elbows while propping his head up with his hands in an ever so stern pose.

"Now now... That meeting of mine wasn't an hour long now was it? Haha... Heh... Hm..."

Klyde was sure it wasn't that long... Was it? Wait, what meeting is he even thinking about? It was... Yeah it was the meeting with Chadwell but... He doesn't recall what Chadwell even looks like...

"Now please go back to your original state so I can finishing drawing you..."

"I want a copy of this when you're done so I can set it as my profile picture"

"... Fine... But you'll have to buy me some coffee on the way out for today... And the name is Dolly"

Both Mark and Dolly nod at each other, now this Dolly... She had a rather cozy vibe to her... She had big bushy grayish brown hair, her bangs didn't cover much besides her eyebrows so one couldn't really tell her expression with eyes alone...

"Anyway you three, I will see myself out, I'm sure you all have a lot to discuss!"

Slurmp just slithers on out. Now back to Dolly, know how there's always that one girl with the outrageously large wooly sweater that looks every so comfortable? Well that's what Dolly is wearing, yep, the knitted forest green beanie, autumn brown glasses, autumn forest pattern sweater, dark brown yoga pants, and the slip on dress shoes that didn't even look like dress shoes, it's like a stuffed animal version of flip flops.

Mark resumed his position at the table once again, resting his head on his hands.

"Do I... Just stay out of view or..." "You can sit if you want, it wouldn't take long to draw you, the design is pretty simple enough." "Rude..."

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I have three full grown skeletons that live free roam in my house and love it. They get plenty of enrichment between going up and down stairs loudly and playing with the dogs, and since I always forget to dust the ceilings they have plenty of organic cobwebs to snack on—and I understand you may be concerned about the aesthetic atmosphere and how it may be too bright for them, but rest assured—I too require a living space that is dark, spooky, and scares the other livings so my skeletons are perfectly comfortable and well taken care of.

They also sleep on large, memory foam bean bags I keep in my half basement. They like them better than the coffins I bought and they refuse to sleep in the basement-basement like most crypt skeletons do.

you people are really out there putting skeletons in negligently small enclosures without any enrichment or socialization smh

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