★ wake up in slowtown ★

children's games in city...oh lets play house ! you be the mother, distant and quiet, you be the father, gone all day, i'll be the sibling, training for guard. nursery rhymes that could stray into horror, echoes of their holy nine, the neon ringing their city, the things that happened to the next door neighbor. mommy, what does seized mean? they said be good or they'll seize you. we're going out to play! no, you have to stay inside. they don't want to see you like that. it's not good for the people. reading a bedtime story but all the books are new, spines not cracked and the fairy tales happened in recent memory. they wrote all the fables up in their towers, took their ideals and religion and veiled it for a eight year old. dad, what's outside the city? nothing, just a monster who will eat you up. dad, are we safe in here? under the nine we're always safe. go back to bed. you have school in the morning.

of course, the best part of any character's corruption arc is their cool new outfit

When the music reaches down your pants

all my friends have pronouns take it slow

all my friends have pronouns take it slow

murder suicide is awesome to me bc its like annnnnd im coming with you