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okay pitch for season 8. 911 redux of captain bill hader catching jake and amy making out at work and having a heart attack but gerard walks in on buck and eddie's first ever kiss which inevitably turns into more and just drops fucking dead on the spot.
#sami rambles#in my head it's after the first time eddie goes to church and nothing has been resolved it's actually made him a bit worse in the#immediate aftermath and buck can see it on him so he keeps trying to corner him about it but eddie does not want to talk so eventually#buck corners him in the supply closet and they have a bit of a whispered argument and then eddie just fucking kisses him#and buck kisses back because. this is eddie what else is he gonna do? and also he's forgotten all about his boyfriend who even is that?#and it's messy and desperate and a little bit spiteful but it's them it's them and then the door opens and gerard starts cursing them out#before he clutches his chest and drops to the floor and eddie just gets to work because to him this is a sign from god that he's not allowed#to be gay actually whoops!! so true bestie i will stay in this closet then! meanwhile buck is just malfunctioning#911 spoilers#911 show#buddie#evan buckley#eddie diaz#buck x eddie#911 spec
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WHY WAS HIS TONGUE OUT FOR THIS UGHHH I WANT THOSE TO BE MY HANDS
#i have a spirit within me. a demon if you will#i will give him a show for the church#they are gonna think satan himself posessed me once eli puts his hands on me#its getting so had with him omfg 😭#whisper method??? im so sick#get outtttt of here demon get outtt#i nearly passed out when he did that
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Took some nice springy pictures with Whitenoise Whisper and Organic Saturday Church!!!
Whitenoise whisper pondering upon the pink tree
Organic Saturday Church prowling upon the pink tree
Both of them on/around the white tree!!!
Happy earth day guys like, if you have access to nature like go there!! go to the nature!!
#I totally correlated getting motivation to take these pictures + the trees being in bloom enough with earth day fr totally /s#Actually so proud of these that I made some of them my Lock Screen on my phone#furblr#furby fandom#furby community#safe furby#all furby#oddbody furby#long furby#organic saturday church#furby photography#whitenoise whisper
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i predict that everything will become less and less tactile and all screenified, (keyboards no longer having actual keys but a screen you can freaking bluetooth connect to your pc with a monitor slim enough to fit between satan’s ass cheeks) and then like a decade after, greedy companies will start selling “retro” tactile add-ons to your devices, a back to the past must have! and then dropshippers will also sell them for an arm and leg, and and and—
#WHY IS EVERYTHING BECOMING FUCKING BUTTONLESS BRO#AND ALL THE SCREENS ARE SIMULTANEOUSLY SO SENTITIVE A WHISPER OF A TOUCH WILL SEND OUT A TWEET OF YOUR GREAT UNCLE JOHNNY’S TORRID AFFAIR#WITH NEIGHBOR BETTY’S SISTER AND YET GOD FORBID YOU WANNA SAVE A FILE IT’S SUDDENLY SHYER THAN SHAME IN A CHURCH#👿👿👿👿
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A few days ago, my mom brought home a small gift from one of her patients. A little envelope, pink, glossy and sparkling.
It contained a sour candy, and written directly on the inner part, the old lady was pitching the free Bible classes she gave like a salesman would pitch you the advantages of a new vacuum cleaner. You will see it has many positive aspects! It's your chance! I still have a few ones available, call now!
It wasn't her first try, really. Every few weeks, she gives cards and letters and candies and pitches. You should convert, join a discussion group, catechism lessons, video conferences.
It made me think of a conversation I had a while ago. I was talking to my therapist about the way I went near the river with a lighter and burnt the small Bible Evangelists had forced me to take when they were waiting for high school students to get out of the college convention's building, with boxes and boxes full of the same miniature book, printed on the thinnest paper I had ever seen. He said he understood the gesture. He said "it was thrown at you angrily like a piece of trash. Where is the holy in that?".
I think about this sentence a lot.
Where is the holy in going around and pushing your old books in the hands of hungry kids simply searching for food? Where is the holy in pitching religion like a new plastic product from Walmart? Where is the holy in a man bouncing a broken child on his laps? Where is the holy in riffles and colonisations and wars?
Is that it? Is that your idea of "holy"? Why does it makes me want to puke?
I think you're wrong about "holy". You lost yourselves with words and definitions and forgot it was supposed to be a feeling. An alteration of the senses so unique and intense that any other word would fail to define it.
Holy is the skin of a lover glistering with sweat and their eyes closing in bliss. It's the warmth distilled in a comforting embrace. It's the unbelievable way every element of our planet is tied to one another in a balance so fragile we struggle to imagine it worked so well for millennias. It's the warm sunlight sipping on the floorboards on a peaceful morning. It's a parent kissing their children goodnight. It's a cry for help in the dark of night. It's the final breath of life before the end. Holy is everything that feels just right.
It cannot be encapsulated in a jar and kept away on the highest shelf. It runs freely in the wind and sometimes passes through us on a cold afternoon when we see our small sister smile delightedly. It lives in the thousands of different ways our peers imagined kissing. It strives from this particular beauty we only find in the ones we love the most.
Holy does not exist. Holy is just a word that we use when other words don't quite fit our experience. Holy is nothing but an attempt at an explanation. It's something that can fail us at times. It's nothing objectively real. Not an actual thing, but an abstract concept.
Books are only holy in the mind of those who reading them, felt struck by a spear of understanding. In that sense, every book is holy, and none of them are. The books you burn and ban are holy, and they matter so little in the same time. There will be other holies. You are not entitled to them. You cannot choose what is and isn't holy. You cannot contain it. It has no limitation. It is everywhere and nowhere at the same time. It is nothing.
I am not interested in buying nothing. I do not want your books and classes and lessons limitating my perception and understanding of the world. Everything is Because Of Him. It's all Planned In Advance and you cannot escape it. You must forgive it all, everytime, forever. No matter how many times it pains you like needles under your skin, no matter how many times you must deny yourself the right to speak and denounce. No matter how much it suffocates you, forgiveness is healing. Silence is healing. If you do not say a word, it will not exist anymore, and everything will be fine.
If you speak, you will lose your right to the Holy. If you speak, you will never have access to it again. Those words on papers and those that the men speak, this is what is holy. If you think anything else is holy then you are wrong and deserve suffering. We are the one to decide which holy is true. We get to pick what we want and call it holy. We get to choose how you will define the world around you.
But when I try to listen, your pitches sound like nails on a chalkboard. I look at the men you're praising and all I see is maggots and dirt. Your wine tastes like rotten fruits and your bread makes me choke. It is poison, all of it. You want me dead.
Where is the holy in that?
#tw christianity#tw child abuse#tw csa mention#tw csa implied#tw csa#tw child sa#tw church#tw religious themes#tw religious trauma#tw religious mention#tw religion#tw bible#tw blasphemy#creative writing#creative writers#original writing#writing#writeblr#whispers from atlantis
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An Au I might plan on doing something with later on. Human Au where Eda and Raine meet at a religous music camp.
(This idea came from me joking about Terra Snapdragon being that woman at a 90's Catholic music summer camp who gets suspicious at the two girls who become VERY close. Except in this case it's a girl and an nb)
After getting caught doing one too many pranks at school. Eda is given the option of either suspension or being forced to spend that summer at a religous camp to "learn moral values" (but it's basically to punish her). While there she meets Raine who has been coming to this camp every year.
Because Eda and Raine would have been teenagers in the 90's. Raine has been lying and saying they're a girl for safety reasons, and therefore sleeps in the girls cabin with Eda. (You can INTERPRET Raine as bring AFAB in this Au. But either way they're still lying about being a girl since they identify as nonbinary.)
Eda and Raine end up sleeping in the beds next to each other. Because Raine has been coming there every year, they know how to sneak in snacks and offers Eda juice. They recognize that Eda is a rulebreaker and therefore not a snitch.
Because of this, once they quickly become friends, Raine let's Eda in on their secret that they are actually nonbinary. Meaning that they are neither girl nor boy. This is the first time Eda has heard that term (again 90's) but still understands and agrees to keep their secret.
Terra is the homophobic camp counselor as well as the chaperone for Raine and Eda's specific cabin, and is awfully suspicious as why these two "girls" are so close with each other.
She had always been had her eye on, and was suspicious of Raine because she thought they "looked like a lesbian". (They were a "girl" with a "boy's haircut" and "dressed like a boy".) And is even more so now that they're constantly hanging out with the new girl, when previous years they kept to themselves.
Eda overhears Terra tell this to another counsler and brings it up to Raine to make fun of Terra for making assumptions about people. Only for Raine to confirm that do actually like girls.
That night Eda realizes that she might have a crush on Raine. And contemplates if that means she's gay, since before now she's only had crushes on boys.
Eda does think Raine is SO cool. For one thing, they know they're nonbinary, they know they're gay, and are confident with that. While Eda herself is struggling to accept that she's bi.
Meanwhile Raine thinks Eda is so cool because she's a rulebreaker, in more ways than one in the specific scenario, that doesn't care what others think about her. But in reality they're BOTH afraid of being found out.
Eda is more so afraid because she has to come to terms that she IS gay and everyone else knowing too. While Raine is more afraid because of the consequences that come from not only being gay but trans as well. If anything, they're more afraid than Eda, since they're under more suspicion than her.
Over the summer both Eda and Raine come to accept they have feelings for each other. And on the last day of camp they both have their first kiss in secret in one of the girls bathroom stalls, thinking they would never see each other again. Only for them to end up going to the same highschool...
#the owl house#toh#raeda#eda clawthorne#raine whispers#terra snapdragon#religion tw#homophobia tw#transphobia tw#for the record#i haven't been to an actual summer camp#but ive been forced to go on a 'spiritual retreat' with other students at my family's church#so im basing this off of that
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COME IN, SIT DOWN, SWEET ANGEL, LEAVE ME ALL OF YOUR TEARS
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#deliver me from being perfect and complete [queue]#you dont ask questions about project mayhem [boards]#lyrics: whisper by burn the ballroom#religion#church#angelcore#angels#calligraphy#writing#candles#priest#fashion#goth#sky#clouds#crucifix#brown#tan#white#black#gold#blue#stim#stim gif#stimboard
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My mom, introducing the confession of sin this morning: Jesus changes everything for us.
Me and my sister, turning to each other and whispering, in unison: This. Changes. Everything.
#*insert Race to the Edge theme song*#this actually happens quite often#not with this specifically but similar things#we'll whisper to each other during sermons when the sermon reminds us of another thing#church#adventures in my life
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I wanna draw more pc interactions...I love pcs...
#if you have pcs you want to interact with any of mine...do tell#I liked the yunie-damsel interaction. i think they'd have an interesting dynamic as friends... i wanna do more stuff like that#i know i wanna do a noah x damsel post soon#i love my occult boyfriend who manipulates me and tells me sweet nothings ♡#damsel used to be a church girl so i might draw her and f! syd soon...#i also wanna damsel's sudden disappearance when she was a teen and Tamayo getting a glass eye that Whit picked out#anyways I'm done rambling#send in requests if you'd like#.q#whispers in the void
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❝ Ackermans and anyone with the power of the titans won't be affected. Get away from here!! Get on Falco!! ❞
— I had to watch him wave GOODBYE to me a second time.
THE REUNION. eren was dead. the fight was over. he watches as everyone reunites, all who had turned into titans reverted back to humans. he searches for his figure in the clearing mist. his breath caught in his lungs, released only when he finally sees him rush towards him. he stands for a split second, supporting all his weight on one leg. levi's hands reach for him, grab him tight and force him into his arms. they fall to their knees, their breathing rapid and heavy. they had survived. they wouldn’t have to part ways again. tears he couldn’t once shed escape him, tears of relief of an endless battle to have finally ended, the fear of many years to have ended — the fear of losing him, and the relief he hadn’t lost him. not in this reality.
we held on tightly to each other like mad men, as if it allowed us to confirm that we were both alive, that we were both still living, breathing creatures
it was the first time that i noticed . . . ? [to be continued] // @vonbirden & farlan church
#vonbirden#( thought of a small edit instead of a drabble since i can't write much these days )#( i love them so damn much. thank you for them gwyn 🙏 )#—◆ farlan church (vonbirden) | ‘that is your friend?’ philtatos— he responded. most beloved#—◆ post shinganshina | the loneliest moment in one’s life— when they watch their life fall apart and all they can is stare blankly#—◆ character study | somebody inside of me has always tried ( with all his strength ) to be nobody#—◆ tba. ft. farlan church.#—◆ tba. levi & farlan.#( credits: eleutheria by rin seina (second pic). whispers in the rainy night by tomomo (last quote). )
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Trying to scroll on Tumblr to procrastinate on writing.
Tumblr is laggy as all hell, hence I can't procrastinate. Big sad about that.
#also just anxious as hell because i have to go to church tomorrow#and not to bash on people or their religious beliefs: church is just NOT for me#but the body's cousin is having a christmas thingy and we're going to attend.#but damn. its fucking with my head.#because it's essentially a service. we did this last year i can recall those memories.#and ive never felt more like a sinner than sitting in a church during a service.#also: do you know how hard it is not to LAUGH with these fuckers in your head???#these fuckers gonna out us THE HELL out#well. maybe. not sure if shen-shi will allow it but. oh well. fuck it we ball.#bardic whispers
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i've been catching up on ever crisis stuff today and it's totally reminded me that cloud hasn't had a single conversation with his inner self in rebirth yet...........................
#pretty sure the last time we saw inner cloud was all the way back when he first fell into aerith's church in remake............#when sephiroth took over the vision..................#final fantasy vii#final fantasy vii spoilers#rebirth spoilers#willow whispers
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I’m going on a little vacation sometime next month!! I’m gonna probably try and get some furby pictures so-
Choose wisely..
(If u somehow got here without knowing who any of these furbys are??? I’ve got tags for each of them u can look through)
#organic Saturday church#Ametrine Plinko#Cumulus Panacea The Gaseous Light#Dmitrius Boycolor#f: fashionably late#f: sorority#Vivian Neldaughter#f: waximilian#Whitenoise Whisper#poll
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okay since my brain is forcing me to now work on something else have the wip design of what the father/god of the church of the true eye could look like within the AU me (and my partners) are working on
the au uses things in it's lore that are explicitly stated to not be a thing such as med and sub being spawned in with their little dingles (that part is in fact related)
also we just started to come up with shit today so uh yea- things subject to change
the father is kinda a demi god? but like.. in a way where a piece of a god fell into a spawn and attached to him
he has the ability to control an entity as long as he has a fresh enough piece of them (like blood!!)
Whenever he takes over someone- their whole eye appears in his respective one as if it were a pupil (and the one being controlled gets an overseer eye
#phighting#phighting!#mossy art#please do not mind the wings i was struggling.. the overseer wings have horrid anatomy but i tried being accurate#it's so wrong drawing medkit smile#oh yea#medkit#medkit phighting#possesion#med's crystal is losing it (he hates not having control of his own body)#church of the true eye#the father phighting#i know the father and their god probably aren't the same thing but i'm having a good time#trying to get better with wrinkles..#i've been listening to careless whisper on loop while posting this fucking help me#time to try and make an anamatic of wa'llma'rk#added the things cause idk how tumblr search works and i dont wanna risk it
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"I will cease to exist when the very last person forgets about me" (From my book "Lost In Whispers") - Ph: @emiliehaunted
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