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I AM SO NORMAL ABOUT HIM
Evil!Sun my beloved (Edit// This Evil!Sun is from TSAMS and is not an AU of mine guys)
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Me, personally, don't really ship anyone in the show, BUT, i think these two would make a perfect Panty n Brief lmaoooo. The moment i realized that, the need also get stronger, sooooo
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Jade Shadows: Constellations spoilers about Vena because she really pisses me off
PLEASE KEEP IN MIND THAT SHE'S ORION'S MENTOR AND SHE'S ACTING LIKE THEY'RE IN A RELATIONSHIP WHEN REALLY THEY'RE NOT YET IT FEELS LIKE SHE'S PUSHING FOR IT DUE TO THAT "DAUGHTER-IN-LAW" LINE WHICH REALLY GAVE ME THE ICK
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I tried desperately to look into things and trying to figure out where it implied/confirmed they actually are together, yet all I kept getting was things saying she's only his mentor. And then it hit me that she probably grossly coerced him into it or she's living some fucked up delusion that they're a thing. And then I just started to feel disgusted about her personality despite knowing the Garuda strain tends to go insane mentally.
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Look, I'm sorry but
"THANK GOODNESS YOU'RE HERE" IS A RITE OF SPRING
You could also call it a Wicker Man, if that helps anything.
I think the game is a serious work of art, and that it's asking a serious question, which is why The Marrow Song? Why is this culture that's supposed to be so protestant and repressed so reliably turgid in the realm of agricultural double-entendre? I drove my tractor through your hedgerow last night; ooh-ar, as they say, ooh-ar. Is it simply that country girls make do? Or is there something deeper afoot?
TGYH dares to push this question into the realm of sexterror. Clive Barker is approaching you menacingly with a suggestive carrot in his overalls. Don't tell him you're milk shy; in due course, you'll be milk shy no more.
Barnsworth is Barnsley, sure, but it's also Summerisle. The church has been left for the rats, living their simulacrum of buttoned-up keep calm and carry on Britain in the asbestos-festooned crawl space above your local Price Shaggers. In the streets there's no law but that of the Big Truncheon. Everything's bursting out all over - endless fertility, ripened to the point of rot, a riot of flies and bugs and beasts and rampantly virile weeds. We find our ecclesiastic homilies not in scripture but in the soil and its produce. Guilt is in the meat, shame in the vegetables, agony and ecstasy in the normal milk. Baptism in the soup, for crying out loud! This is a town in the grip of Misrule, and Misrule needs its Lord, which is where you come in.
There are two ways for this to end. You may end up another Bobby Odd-Jobs, with his sad memorial in the city park. Or you may end up the Mayor. If you wait for him, you'll find he's your very spit and image. It all depends on whether you're willing to work.
It's better if you stay with us. What is there to be had outside of milk and meat and butter, big pies and tiny pies? You're not going vegan, are you? I'd rather shit bed. This dance goes on forever, dawn and dusk, every season in its turn, and this is the season where we bang, bang, bang. You have to bash on every beat. Chop the tatties, grind the meat.
The only misgiving one might have as one makes one's way through town is that - yes, it's been like this forever, even Christianity a blink in the eye of the green man, but isn't everything getting... y'know... a bit shit? Why aren't the bins getting emptied? Seems like there's more litter the more you pick up. Bottles of white shite everywhere. Cracks in the walls. I'm pretty sure that hallway with "ludonarrative pissonance" written on it has sick building syndrome. And where does all that chip oil drain to?
Best not to think about it. We riot in the muck. Your Florence is working three jobs and she's nearly got her BTEC, and she and Colin are nearly human between them. I'm sure everything will be all right. Get stuck in, lad, there's bashing needs done.
jabber hallucinating zodyl fucking him during a fight and he doesnt know how much of it was real...
I am maybe the most mortified I have ever been in my life: Find out why below!
I signed up to be a subject for this experiment thing for a psych class. I guess the point of it was that personal space is subjective, but everyone seems to find an arms length the most comfortable because when you were a kid everyone led you by the hands and it keeps you out of fighting distance. I dunno, that’s just what I gathered. But all I knew going in was that it’s for a psych class. I go in and they put us in groups. 3 Male/Male pairs, 3 Female/Female pairs, and 3 Male/Female pairs. I’m placed in a Male/Male pair. It’s a guy twice my size in every aspect. They have us stand toe to toe with each other for five minutes while the students observe, then do the same at various further distances. Awkward, but whatever. Then, they go over their analysis with us still there. When they get to my group they say that I seemed like the most uncomfortable person in the room by far. Then they discussed why that might be in relation to the psyche. Whatever, that’s fine all is well. And then they started describing me as the homosexual male????? I did not share that with them. It is an assumption they ran with, and did not drop for the rest of the discussion. And for the last part we had to either confirm or deny their theories. Which means I had to get up in front of a room full of people my age that I did not know and go “Yeah. I was deeply uncomfortable standing 3 inches away from a guy twice my size. Yes it’s likely because I’m gay.” Is that not… morally wrong to do? I have never felt more wildly uncomfortable in my entire life. I really don’t think I needed to be there for the analysis portion. I couldn’t even be upset about it because it was pertinent to the experiment and examining social behaviors between groups. Like my sexuality absolutely played a role, they were right. I just really don’t think I needed to be present while they discussed it.