come on sucker lick my battery

...Writing is such a difficult (and sometimes painful) business that we have to get our small pleasures where we can. 😏

thank you to everyone who supported the zine, all of the amazing contributors and to the mods for organising this massive project!

@obeetlebeetle gets it!!!

and then he is confronted with the fact that among the visages of the people she has met so far, he is in every one of them. that, more often than not, her dreams are simply images of his eyes while he looks to the sky, or the way his ears catch the sunlight on the plain, or the movement of his hands when casting a spell, all surrounded by echoes of his words, his voice poignant and precise. beautiful recreations of moments stolen when he wasnt paying attention, each one more reverent than the last. a creature that has discovered escaping to the Fade in their sleep for the first time, having the opportunity to explore its rich environments and histories, and yet she is content merely to bask in the memories of him.

Where now the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing? Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing? Where is the hand on the harpstring, and the red fire glowing? Where is the spring and the harvest and the tall corn growing? They have passed like rain on the mountain, like a wind in the meadow; The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow. Who shall gather the smoke of the dead wood burning, Or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning?

VICTORIA JAVADI THE PITT, S1.

V for Vendetta dir. James McTeigue | 2005

Also go watch Min-Maxed!

this is the craziest thing I’ve ever fucking seen