#decade story

[antiquatedsimmer]

As the women engaged in pleasant conversation in the parlor, Eddy and Daniel made their way out of the kitchen through the side door, embarking on a leisurely stroll across the sprawling expanse of the property.

Eddy's eyes widened with intrigue as he absorbed the news. "Well, I'll be damned! A full-fledged Railsystem right here in Henford? "

Daniel, standing tall with a rugged demeanor, nodded with a sense of authority. "Yep," he replied, his voice resonating with confidence. "It's going to be a grand undertaking, my friend. We're still in the early stages, mind you. We're busy mapping out potential routes and acquiring the necessary parts to ensure the steam train functions flawlessly."

"It's going to be a grand undertaking, my friend. We're still in the early stages, mind you. We're busy mapping out potential routes and acquiring the necessary parts to ensure the steam train functions flawlessly."

Eddy turned his head towards Daniel, "Do you happen to know why they decided to begin construction through Henford? It seems rather distant, and the community is very close-knit. "

"We're nearing the end of our Western Expanse, Edward," Daniel said with a tinge of melancholy in his voice. "The days of the wild west are fading away, giving rise to a more civilized era. "

Daniel's countenance shifted to one of resolve as he spoke, "Out here in Henford, my friend, we witness the seeds of a promising future. The vast expanse of land holds great potential for a blossoming community. There's ample room for the construction of factories, bustling businesses, and stately homes. The men I've had the privilege of working with, esteemed businessmen who helm locomotive companies, are fervently seeking to establish extensive trade routes connecting cities near and far."

Eddy squinted his eyes, using his hand as a makeshift visor to shield them from the piercing sun. "You know my sentiments 'bout them overconfident industrialists. Them fancy men with their top hats and deep pockets, struttin' 'round like they own the world, noses high up in the air."

"Seems to me, this is nothin' but a bunch of wealthy folks gone mad, chasin' after more gold. They wanna tear up this land in Henford, disruptin' the natural order of things. Ain't sound thinkin', if you ask me."

"Ya know, Daniel, I've witnessed it all before," Eddy remarked, "These grand plans of progress, tearin' up the land, buildin' tracks, and hopin' that shiny locomotive keeps chuggin' along. But what happens when that contraption breaks down? You're stranded, dependin' on a hunk of metal rather than a trusty horse."

He paused for a moment, his gaze fixed on the horizon. "A good horse, now that's somethin' reliable.

"These young folks today, they're all caught up in this newfangled technology. " he scoffed

Daniel turned to Eddy his voice carrying a hint of amusement. "Well, Edward, I must say I didn't expect you to be such a skeptic. But hear me out." He motioned towards the vast horizon, his hand gracefully sweeping across the landscape. "This train system, it's not just about the fancy inventions and speed. It's about progress, about opening up new avenues for hardworking folks like yourself."

Eddy let out a hearty laugh, his voice tinged with a hint of skepticism. "Well, I reckon I'll believe it when my eyes behold it, Daniel."

[aholefilledwithtwigs]

I once had a landlord offhandedly mention that his mother had set this house on fire before. He and his wife lived on the first floor, and i rented the third.

Apparently his mom didn’t like his wife. So she set their house on fire. The house i was living in.

He assured me that everything was fine now and that this was years ago, just kinda laughed, smiled, and said ‘You know how moms are’

Yes. I know how moms are. I know how fucked up moms are as well. I have known many fucked up moms and fellow children of fucked up moms.

Attempted murder through arson is not typical mom behavior, even for a fucked up abusive mom

Oh, and his mother lived next door 🙃

[starbuck]

reading and watching “classic” books and films is such an interesting experience because, before you get into them, when you only know them by name and maybe the vaguest plot outline, they’re intimidating and stuffy and up on a pedestal, but then you finally take the leap and check them out and realize that almost every story that’s achieved such a legendary level of popularity did so because something in its emotional core reached out and grabbed a lot of people by the throat and you are NOT immune.

[biggest-gaudiest-patronuses]

got a worm nibbling my brain. can someone help me find a piece of obscure media?

webcomic/indie comic from the 2010s. basically a sci-fi short story about a young girl (with red hair?) who was being raised by scientists as part of an experiment. she receives a haircut/has her head shaved, in preparation for her annual brain scan/testing. it is revealed that while her body is human, her "brain" is artificial, made of computer implants throughout her skull and spine. at some point her biological mother (also a scientist on the same campus?) encounters her and is repulsed, viewing her as a machine who has murdered her daughter.

it was very poignant and it bruised my heart and i can NOT find it anywhere

[fintrafeatherfall]

petra. thank you for coming to my ted talk

[starridge]

it’s kinda crazy how newer gf fans don’t realize that gif wasn’t cancelled, it was as long as it was meant to be. i do not think gf would be as fondly remembered as it is if it had gone on for more than two seasons

[hyacinthsdiamonds]

I'm sorry but the irony of Nico calling Max unprofessional is sending me so bad like sir there's an entire garage full of people, who were literally in the trenches trying to survive the Brocedes fallout while just doing their jobs, who might have a few things to say about your (& Lewis') level of professionalism at that time 😭✋️

[macdenlover]

i really can not stand the “fandom is so fun we’re all just projecting and making shit up” thing. because no i actually deeply admire the canon of my favorite media and all the intention and care and craft put into it. we are not the same.

[skunkes]

[blackbatcass]

the first thing every dick grayson writer has to keep in mind is that he is defined by his kindness. second thing is that he’s an asshole. third thing is that he’s so, so angry. fourth thing is that he loves donna hinckley stacy troy more than life itself.

[wolfythewitch]

What is it with sexy men and their complicated relationship with death

[antiquatedsimmer]

With the conclusion of the dinner, the families gracefully dispersed, forming small groups to engage in leisurely conversations and socialize. Helena and Edith sought a quiet corner near the far wall, where they could converse without interruption. Meanwhile, Daniel and Edward found themselves engrossed in a discussion by the furniture on the opposite side of the room.

Rosella, momentarily drawn away, found herself near the archway, engaged in conversation with the inquisitive Silas. Their tête-à-tête appeared to be brimming with curiosity and intellectual musings.

Meanwhile, on the front porch, away from the watchful gaze of the adults, Lucile and Jackson found solace in each other's company.

With a warm and gentle chuckle, Helena expressed her delight, her eyes sparkling with gratitude. "I truly am overjoyed to have you here, dear Edith. I understand that you likely had other plans, but your presence has added such a wonderful touch to our gathering."

Edith nodded in agreement, her expression reflecting a sense of contentment.

"It is indeed a pleasure to be here, Helena," Edith replied, her voice filled with sincerity. "Given the demands of Daniel's work, particularly with the ongoing construction of the railway, our plans to travel and visit family had to be set aside this year. But being able to share this holiday with cherished friends such as yourself and your lovely family is a true blessing. Besides, it gives Daniel a well-deserved respite from his study and the arduous labor he undertakes. He is a diligent worker, and I believe moments like these provide him the much-needed rejuvenation he requires."

Both women shared a knowing glance, acknowledging the dedication and hard work their husbands exhibited.

Helena's voice carried a hint of concern as she delicately broached the subject. "Please pardon my curiosity, dear Edith, but I couldn't help but notice the absence of Josephine. Is she feeling unwell? If so, I would be more than happy to prepare a special dish for her to enjoy later."

Edith's gaze momentarily faltered, her eyes cast downward as she contemplated her response. However, she quickly regained her composure, meeting Helena's eyes with a gracious smile. "Do not fret, my dear friend. Josephine is in good health. It seems that she is simply in need of additional guidance in embracing the ways of a refined lady. Daniel has taken it upon himself to ensure she receives the utmost attention and instruction in this regard."

Edith maintained her strained smile, her concern was evident in her voice. "Josephine possesses a kind heart, but discipline and grace seem to elude her. She departed in search of self-improvement, and we eagerly await her return, rejuvenated and refined."

Helena empathetically nodded, understanding the weight of Edith's worries.

In a lowered voice, Edith leaned closer to Helena,"May I share a private matter with you, dear Helena?" she inquired, her tone hushed yet earnest. Helena, reciprocating the trust, responded in a gentle whisper, "Certainly, Edith, you may confide in me."

Edith's words carried a sense of trepidation as she revealed her concerns. "I cannot help but fret over Josephine's future upon her return. A regrettable incident occurred in the presence of Daniel's esteemed employers, and now I am uncertain of what lies ahead for our dear girl."

Offering reassurance, Helena placed a comforting hand on Edith's arm. Her voice was soft and soothing. "Do not despair, Edith. Josephine possesses beauty, and I have faith that Daniel will navigate her toward a path that will prove beneficial, even if she may not yet see it herself. "

Edith's smile blossomed, reflecting her renewed optimism. "You speak the truth, dear Helena. We shall endeavor to find a suitable path for Josephine's future. There is no need for me to harbor unnecessary worries."

[thetrinitytest]

happy pride month from peepaw harkness and the torchwood team 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️

[krscblw]

mist ghoulette, based on la fiducia in dio by lorenzo bartolini

[thebramblewood]

Hot off the presses, it's the first (and probably only) issue of Vatore Magazine! Pick up your copy now to see all 22 (!) looks in detail, shop the must-have CC, and - most importantly - collect some new scraps of coveted Vatore lore. 👀

READ VATORE MAGAZINE (PDF)

So, yeah, guess who thought they were going to do a straightforward decades lookbook and ended up making things entirely too complicated? 🙋‍♀️ The visual side of my brain is always tickled when CC creators put together little catalogs for their collections. That was my initial inspiration. Then I did a half-baked magazine cover concept and wanted to make a better one. I used this template as a base, and the headlines ended up being the most fun part. Anyway, I don't know how many people will click the link let alone scroll through the entire thing, but you'll be rewarded with several paragraphs of Vatore history if you do. I did this more to properly establish their timeline for myself than anything else, but I put a lot of care and time into it, so I appreciate anyone who reads. ❤️

[unproduciblesmackdown]

Lackadaisy Enrichment