The fact that in the original concepts for the third move, Branch was supposed to be kidnapped is haunting me.
So many thoughts.
Might just do something with them.
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I have spent all afternoon/night trying not to rot and I don't even know how to explain what that means but oh my god I'm so- urrgehfhrh I'm like- everything just feels so bad
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everyone always talks about how fucked up it is that they dont put clocks in casinos so u lose your sense of time and like, true
but no one ever talks about how if you cant read an analog clock due to something like dyscalculia, and you add time blindness on top of that, thats really not that different from your average experience at most locations
Analog clock readers can reblog
if they behave 🔪
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My party's been on the stupid topic of how they both lay eggs and I've recently been cursed with Too Much Knowledge on aarakocra and dragonborn reproductive systems, so .
(the aasimar is Covell—the captain of their old crew. more info on him later *fingerguns*)
real embarrassing on Sybil's 16 intelligence btw, but it's also hilarious
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it’s so defeating when the last few weeks you spent so many hours applying to jobs and editing your resume to cater to each specific job listing and then not a single place contacts you for an interview, not one, the only contact i’ve received at all is from the places that contact about rejecting you. i’m so stuck. I need financial independence so I can move out and start to actually live my life but nothing. not a single place. i’m so afraid.
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i’m enamored with how iwtv’s settings work. the last few episodes have taken place almost solely within their house, with a few quick asides to a lover’s apartment, the bench they sit at loathing each other, and the streets just outside their house. the constant cyclical nature of the settings. how the only change we see is the decay of their living state, the house rotting from the inside out, torn to shreds as their family is torn to shreds and patchily reconstructed but keeping the damage so they never forget. the way that the townsfolk start leaving warning sigils outside their door. it really drives home the mindnumbing cycle of their days, how endless the years are. as the family falls apart the house is rotting from the inside out and new orleans turns against them but they never leave. they will never leave. they will never let go of their family and they will never let go of their house. claudia tries to escape the cycle and her rotting home but is dragged back just as quickly. and the thing is. they’re already dead. they will never die together in that house. it will just keep on going. coffins inside the tomb of their home.
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