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WIP Wednesday -- The Heart is a Cathedral (The Rewrite)
Tagged by my loves @carnage and @harrenhalyuri, here's the only WIP I'll be posting for this fic as I want to keep everything on the DL until I'm completely finished.
I'm tagging: @thornb4ck @fictionobsession @orangekittyenergy @quaksi @winterscale
“Your name, for the record.”
This new voice, deeper, one she recognized well enough to let herself relax just a tad; the concern buried in his tone barely concealed but only notable to her.
“Imogene.”
Throat dry, each muscle in her body clearly ached beneath the damnable overhead light that burned into her sealed sockets.
“Your full name, please.”
‘Please’, as if she had a choice in the matter, as if relief would come in the form of death if she just said her name.
“Imogene Reyniel el Zuhrai.”
“Do you know where you are, Imogene?”
“An Inquisition Blackship belonging to Lord Inquisitor Calcazar, somewhere in the Warp outside of airspace between Askelphion Secundus and the Koronus Expanse.”
“That is quite right, what a very good girl, excellent senses. Why don’t we look to ease some of your current discomfort, hm?”
Imogene could only make out shadows behind her sewn eyelids, a sadistic present from her previous torturer under the guise of strengthening her psykana, but she could feel a slight disturbance in the Immaterium that confirmed the identity of the man speaking to her. How she had not sensed this during their first dance, she did not know. Had she truly been so swept up in the romance and adventure of it all that she’d forgotten her keen perception at the door?None of it mattered now. Not since Hemlock had escorted her to the ship, not since Heinrix had lingered behind to speak with her parents and assuage their fears for her safety — for she had a higher calling, did she not?
With a distant click, the overwhelming illumination finally ceased, and as if a weight had been physically lifted from her chest she could breathe again. Gentle yet calloused fingers took her chin in hand, turning her head this way and that as her new tormentor tsk’d his disapproval at her current state. His warmth felt pleasant against her chilled skin, and she found herself seeking his touch, just grateful to experience anything other than pain after so many days of rough treatment. Despite her continued blindness, she could still smell him, could nearly taste him on her tongue; a soothing mix of lho and charcoal, dashed with copper and ink. The same scent that had followed her dreams for years now, that had permeated the coat he’d sent her one winter, and it was nice to smell something besides herself and the ozone that filled the damp compartment.
“Who sewed these beautiful eyes shut, my sweet Imogene?” Xavier questioned — whoever else had been in the room must have departed because his voice dropped to a soothing whisper against her temple.
“Her name eludes me if it was ever spoken at all, but her smell… elder flowers, iron, a touch of ash, it lingers,” Imogene murmured, her lips cracked and her mouth dry from hours without water.
“Tanakia? Hm. She will be dealt with for harming such a pretty thing, I assure you,” He hummed in response, presumably holding a cup to her lips as she felt the cool liquid spill onto her tongue, refreshing and necessary, but he only allowed her a few sips before returning it to it’s place beside him.
“As if you don’t intend to harm me, Lord Inquisitor?” Despite her outer-calm, Xavier could feel her heartbeat race as his non-gloved hand traced up her throat to card through her sweat-soaked ebony locks, his thumb brushing over her temple as he pressed a kiss to her cheekbone.
“It is not an act I will delight in,” Imogene could hear him searching for something on the metal surface beside her, his hand firmly in her hair to keep her upright. “But, it is in the best interest of the Imperium that you have a rigid control over your abilities. Let it bring you peace that when this is all over, you will be free.”
“Free? You call this free?” The young woman asked with a petulant snort, harnessing bravery she hadn’t realized she had in the face of her love and devotion. “Would the God-Emperor truly wish such torment on His Children?”
Her very first blaspheme, and Xavier couldn’t hide the low chuckle that escaped him as he pressed a kiss to her temple before brushing his lips against her forehead. Taking her hands in his, he rubbed over her knuckles as he contemplated his next words, but when he moved to restrain her wrists against the table she realized quickly that he’d found exactly what he was looking for on that table. Without fighting him, she laid her head back against the chair she found herself strapped into and kept her breathing even, remembering every lesson her mother had taught her to remain calm.
“I am sorry, Imogene, for we all suffer under His Light — you however will be rewarded generously for yours, this I swear to you,” He murmured, his tone that of a lover even as she felt the sharp of a blade carve into her upper arm.
I know I already made a post to this effect but it's so baffling to me when someone defends the fact that headphone jacks are slowly but surely getting phased out by smartphone manufacturers with some variations of "wireless headphones are more convenient anyway" bc like. If we're talking about convenience what I like about wired headphones is that they conveniently have a single plug that makes the same damn pair of headphones universally compatible with every single audio-output-capable device I own, from my phone and my computer to my fucking gameboy and my casette player, it doesn't get any more convenient than that.
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Tumblr is unique bc like. It's collaborative shitposting and you can't opt in or out. You can just say something about your day then an evil wizard shows up to turn your post into something humorous
Every other site is just one and done, but here a post is a welcome mat to be funnier than you
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Sick sick sick of possibility of being fucking recorded every waking second by tiktok obsessed quasi celebs. Video titled something like "Caught him thinking he's the main character" but it was just a kid wearing headphones, looking out the bus window. Of course it was posted without his knowledge. Stop recording strangers and everything you see, nobody gives a shit and not everyone is happy to be on tiktok or youtube because of a moron with no braincells and an account. What could be a forgettable awkward moment is now permanently there for the victim of lackabrainis infested idiot to get anxious about forever.
Okay, this seems like a relevant thing to share today: I've been in this position. Back in college while on that student lifestyle, I somehow ended up with a pretty bad iron deficiency. How bad? I was not only sleeping too much, I was falling asleep everywhere -- in class, in the library, in cafes five minutes after drinking coffee. It was terrible. Anyway, during a class I enjoyed, I was sat at a table with a few classmates, and I started falling asleep while taking notes; nodding off, dropping my pen, startling awake and falling asleep again, until my head was on the table. No one seemed to mind, we were all going through it I guess, and my lecturer was nice enough not to make a big deal out of it.
Cut to the next day and I was in the Students Union, when a friend came up to me and told me how funny that video was of me falling asleep in class was. What? I asked her about it, what did she mean, who made the video, and she realised I literally had no clue about it. Kindly, she told me who to talk to and I thanked her. I was already upset, but I knew it wasn't the messenger's fault. So, I took to Facebook and messaged the girl who made the video -- a girl on my table in the class from before. I asked her about it, and she admitted it right away -- she took the video on her phone during class and posted it to her snapchat. That's how the other girl saw it, not to mention countless others.
Sorting this out was an absolute toil. I felt betrayed and violated that someone would do that while I was obviously not in a position to have any say about it. I lost friendships with the people who took the girl's side, as if it was no big deal or "funny". I had to tell the lecturer about it, because let's face it, that's a shit thing to allow to happen during class itself, the department moved to be more alert and proactive about restricting phone use in class, and all that girl had to do was give a half-hearted apology. The next semester, she was still openly using her phone in another class we had.
For a long time, I couldn't trust anyone who held their phone up around me, as if to take photos or video. It would make me so anxious and put me on edge. I never did speak to the people who cosigned her behaviour, who acted like it wasn't their problem that their bff video-recorded a person in class over their health condition without their consent.
I did eventually grow out of my anxiety around phones, and I resisted the urge to break that girl's phone, but, I will absolutely bring back that energy if I see someone record a stranger in public without their consent. Take it from someone who's been that target -- if you think it's okay, you deserve to get your shit wrecked.
I just want to add, in case anyone reads this and isn't sure -- yes, it is absolutely fine to reblog this, and in fact I encourage you to. If testimony from a former target of this behaviour is the one thing that makes it click for anyone thinking of doing it, if it makes them reconsider before potentially ruining a stranger's life, then my experience will be worth it for me.
Don't record strangers and put that shit on the Internet or social media without their consent.
I will also throw out a reminder that some people may be essentially in hiding and wouldn't like their faces plastered online because they were looking over the produce section of the grocery store with a "weird" expression or whatever.
Victims of abuse and violence, people who've gone no contact with family, people (usually women) with abusive exes, special needs children, etc, etc. All people who could be easily found and hurt if these 'ha ha funny' videos end up in the wrong person's feed.
For the love of all things holy, please grow out of this need to try and 'go viral' from filming perfect strangers and adding a 'funny' little soundtrack.
This all comes back to the entitlement attitude. That girl mentioned above didn't video the other for fun. She recorded it because she found it funny and thought that she would get attention and likes or whatever by posting it to her social media.
If you do this, you are profiting off of someone else's image/struggles/life. That 'profit' may not be money, but it's clout, it's likes, it's reblogs, it's a whole buncha others joining in to make fun of this person who has no idea they've been recorded and are now the target of some joke.
It's cruel, it's childish, it's rude and hurtful. Stop thinking the entire world is your personal content fodder, and stop recording strangers for the lolz.
Grow the hell up.
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