#she might've starved to death. sad!

[houseoflunares]

"too blatantly on the nose" i'm not the one who named themself ebony dark'ness dementia raven way

which cis member of the court has the most trans swag

Am I allowed to say the Lunares sisters, or is Mona going to suicide-bait me/imply I'm gratuitously simpering again?

If I am required to provide evidence of my claim: I would say that "being a dark abomination against the stars' divine plan" is rather trans coded. To the point wherein that if this sort of thing were to be found in a work of fiction, I'd almost consider it too blatantly on the nose. But it is swag. Secondarily, effortlessly embodying the princely virtues as a woman is, how shall we say, "gnc as fuck." Obviously, in case any church spies are listening, I wouldn't dare imply any member of the royal court would ever deviate from their stars-assigned sex. Besides Helios, of course, but we all know him.

[ontodeathrow]

NEWEST YELLOWJACKETS EP SPOILERS!!!!!!!

bro coach scott rest in peace. u were my fav and you deserved so so so much better. he was suffering so bad and when nat finally did it he looked so so happy and peaceful and that was all he wanted like almost the entire time they were in the wilderness. i knew he was gonna die since like season 2 but man his death was so sad bc he was begging for it every day. and STARVING HIMSELF SO HE WOULD JUST DIE AND THEN BEING FORCED TO EAT IN THAT WAY........ yeah god id want to be out of my misery too. he didnt deserve any of this. also tho where tf did the kids get plates and a funnel and tube?!?!?! am i crazy?!?!?!? oh and i believe he was lying about setting the cabin on fire. i dont think he did it. i think he just wanted nat to kill him so he was trying to make her mad. anyways ik the girls are a cult and they are fucked and crazy but man coach scott shouldve stayed alive and been treated good.

but him dying and the girls yelling and "singing" bc of it and then getting found bc those birders or hikers or whatever heard them and found them....he rlly was the bridge home but just......in a horrible way. but since the hikers saw his SEVERED HEAD DEAD.... AND THEM BEING CRAZY ....... i think the girls are gonna kill them honestly and refuse to go home. we already know the hikers died because when adult Shauna, Van, and Tai listened to the tape of them yelling and seeing the hikers as kids they said "the only ppl who know of this is us or they are dead" YEAH WE KNOW THEY ARENT TALKING ABOUT THEIR OLD AGE THEY DEF KILLED THEM AND STAYED IN THE FOREST. but it also has me thinking about.....HOW DID THEY GET THAT TAPE......ONE OF THE GIRLS MUST HAVE KEPT IT FOR THAT LONG?????? idk but the only person we know that kept those things for so long was Shauna 🤔.

im also thinking about....if ben just stayed alive maybe one more night............they might've gotten saved and ben couldve stayed alive but i do think it was bc the girls started yelling after eating him but idk weird to think man he literally couldve survived but idk 😭

ALSO the girls literally setting his head up as decoration as they ate him is crazy ik they are a cult but jfc this was ur goddamn coach from school. days before this he was expressing to u guys how much he cared for all of you and how he cared for all of you. coach scott i wish u just quit the team and stayed with ur bf pre-crash😭

and real tai being trapped sumwhere and evil tai like controlling everything shes doing..........BRO THATS SCARY I LOVE IT!!!!!! and the phone with no phone line and real tai saying she cant help or something i dont rlly remember rn 😭??? and the sleep thing too like real tai waking up and asking for help YEAH SHES TRAPPED SUMWHERE AND EVIL TAI IS KEEPING HER TRAPPED SOMETHING ISNT RIGHT HERE!!!!!!!

Im really wondering who is gonna die next in the adult timeline and who is gonna kill eachother bc every single time they die in the adult timeline its sum1 killing another............ hmmmmmmmm

[loopspoop]

Much obliged.

..........

It was night. Or the darker end of sunset. He couldn't quite tell from behind the curtain, but there was at least some natural light still outside. He was still cold. His head still hurt. He shuffled the sheets off of himself, and sat up on the bed. Looking at his hands he noticed that he had already bled through most of the bandages. He rubbed his head in frustration and immediately regretted the action, though only mildly. It was a sharp but quick pain.

His stomach rumbled loudly. He was starving. How had he not realized sooner? He needed to eat, but there was certainly nothing in this sad excuse of a motel. He resolved to go out into town to buy some food. After all, he had SOME cash left over after paying for the room. But he was running low fast. He could worry about that later.

He trudged to the door, but just as he was going to grab the handle, his mind began to chastise him that he couldn't go into public like THIS. As if something bad would happen to him if he did. But "this"? What was "this"? His wounds? Sure, perhaps people would be put off by seeing a man clearly down on his luck, but the worst that would happen might be a few stares or someone trying to help. Would that be so bad? In all honesty, he probably needed it. But that didn't seem right. He was thinking of something else that couldn't be seen. But what?

Maybe he shouldn't go. But he was hungry. And he knew he wouldn't be able to heal if he was slowly starving to death on top of everything else. He had to go. So he did.

.........

"I found this." Jigen tossed a small painting onto the table in front of where Goemon was meditating.

"This is the painting that Lupin stole?"

"Yeah. Found it right next to the museum." He slammed down onto the couch, grabbed a burnt out cigarette, and brought it back to life.

"Lupin?"

"Tsk. Not there."

"That is ... concerning." He stared at the painting, as if it would provide anymore information, "anything more?"

"Yeah. Next to this thing was a good amount of blood. But it didn't go anywhere."

Goemon looked up.

"I think you might've been right. He's in trouble."

"How do we find him if there is no trail?"

"No clue."

..........

There were more stares than he had anticipated. Some of disgust and even more of pity. Someone had even handed him money. Did he really look that awful? It seemed probable, his clothes had rips from the glass, a significant amount of wear from SOMETHING, he was covered in blood in several places, a few still growing in size, and the gauze on his head made him look like he just escaped from a hospital. He knew he should've gone to one, but he didn't trust hospitals for one reason or another. Besides, he would be fine. He knew that much. At least he had a bit of extra cash for food.

The doors slid open, and he entered the store. He suddenly felt the need to rush. He needed to get out of there and soon. He grabbed some fruit and checked out. The cashier looked at him curiously, as if she recognized him. He felt hope for a minute, before he realized that the recognition had suspicion underneath it.

He grabbed his bag, nearly dropping it. He left back to the motel. Something WAS wrong.

About halfway through his trip he began to feel lightheaded. He was going to pass out. He attempted to speed up, but between his injuries and the several inches of snow he was barely going at walking speed. The world was spinning faster and faster with each minute, and the cold was beginning to creep back in.

He swung the door wide open and shut it back closed with as much speed as he could manage. He took only a few steps towards his bed before the world fizzled and finally went black.

..........

"You said you saw Lupin III?"

The little lady looked nervous, as if she was found to be wrong in even the tiniest detail, then she would be arrested instead. Despite her hesitation, she told the officer what she had seen.

He listened carefully. This lead was promising. She was claiming that he paid for his items. Most of the attention - seekers like to imagine Lupin robbing them blind of even the smallest most worthless items, as if a thief could never be honest. On top of that, the tales were always dramatic and loud, like Lupin's largest heists. And while Zenigata had no doubt that he was like that day to day, these stories were always far over dramatized. But the story he was hearing now was much quieter and simple.

The story gave him hope too. Based on her testimony it sounded as if Lupin was still in town, though he could be three or four countries away in the hour it took to get here knowing him. But he got the idea that, instead, that Lupin, and perhaps the others, were in a hideout somewhere healing up from whatever injuries they gathered on the heist last night. Especially since the cashier described him as looking completely ragged and worn down.

But there was still something just off about her story. It didn't quite sound like Lupin.

>:3 I can’t wait to see where this goes omg