there grows a bed of moss where my heart should be

progressive win: 1930s detective and God respect the they/them pronouns of a skin stealing eldritch horror

statement lady who decided to murder her husband after two (02) days in a time loop she's the real one

This just in: Admiral has chosen a new head archivist of the Magnus Institute

imagine having the worst time of you life in an alternate universe that your sort of girlfriend pushed you into, having a nightmare about your alternate-universe self to top it all off only to be woken up by a blind woman swinging a fucking fire poker screaming nightmare or monster. said blind woman you’re sort of living with and her girlfriend who does not trust you and both seem very blasé about the apocalypse world they live in. i’d let an entity take me at that point.

god i love this show