Nov 6, 2020
Ooo, this is nice too:
There’s a pure aggression in even the way Beau approaches conversation. Every phrase is a punch, even when it’s just a simple question or comment. Beau is blunt force trauma.
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Ooo, this is nice too:
There’s a pure aggression in even the way Beau approaches conversation. Every phrase is a punch, even when it’s just a simple question or comment. Beau is blunt force trauma.
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Reading over some dead drafts and, um, I think this is pretty good:
If Beau had learned anything that could help her now, it was that the more luxurious the furnishings, the more lavish the décor, the sharper the daggers hiding underneath. It was why, when she was forced to enter these spaces and forced to dress the part—layers upon layers of fabric pouring down from her waist to crushed feet in glittering shoes, pointless and restricting decorations around her waist and chest and shoulders, dazzling jewelry ringing her wrists and neck and head—Beau always carried, strapped tight to her shin, her own dagger. She knew it was pointless protection. She much preferred her real clothes: loose trousers and a button up shirt, cinched tight at the waist with a rough leather belt, a dagger dangling within quick and easy reach. It was clean and simple and, most of all, clear in its message. Clothes like she was forced to stand in now were simply a velvet cage. If danger came for her, she couldn’t reach the dagger in time. The hard press of it against her skin, meant to be a reminder of protection, was just a reminder of her own vulnerability.
It had been different the last time she saw her father. Then she was in her real clothes, dagger close and at the ready. She could have cut his throat or open up his bowels before he even gave a cry of surprise. And she should have, instead of using words. Words were like the furnishings of this room: beautiful, but merely a distraction for the sharp reality underneath.
Itʼs disappointing that youʼre not boycotting this show after they let Wenclairs bully them into firing Percy. If you actually cared about him, you wouldnʼt keep watching this shit.
Bitch, I am writing a canon-compliant fucking book (it is a book, I downloaded it in its .pdf format and it's ~300 pages) that goes along with "this shit", so you might as well just tell me to stop writing.
You're wasting your time and mine. I'm going to have to reword my fucking Ask button again.
You showed your idiot ass with your manipulative emotional blackmail. Durh, "if you really cared about him..."
Maybe I just do not care about him as much as you do, at least not enough to affect whether or not I'll keep looping S1. Who the fuck even says something like that to a stranger who doesn't take issue with his situation the way that you psychos do.
Bawww, too bad I disappointed you. I was really, really aiming to impress you, Anon. Because it's all about you, innit. And how you feel about Percy fkn White.
...Nahhh, because it's not how I feel. My official stance is that White should fucking sue Aries for defamation. But he's not going to. So there is nothing we can fucking do but move forward. Anything else and you're becoming EIE. Maybe you can become our resident whackadoo and run around tryna get everyone to boycott the show. I almost forgot that we have our resident douchebag/whackadoo.
The Wenclairs suck but the Waviers aren't much fucking better. They have the worst artists. That's something the Wenclairs can boast about...if only the other ships/shippers could get a chance at exposure. Attitude-wise, as I mentioned weeks ago, they're insufferable.
ETA: More dead Drafts.
ETA: HA HA WOW, WHAT A DIFFERENCE THREE MONTHS CAN MAKE.
Perhaps had I posted this back then, y'all kids wouldn't be so confused rn about my stance on your idol. The Waviers/Jercy idiots are currently surpassing the Wenclairs (AND Wylers) with their levels of parasocialism/crashouts about this.