Oct 24, 2020
i have no idea if i posted this yet, but heres Killjoy Kit!
killjoy name: Bubblegum Foxkit, Bubble or Kit for short
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i have no idea if i posted this yet, but heres Killjoy Kit!
killjoy name: Bubblegum Foxkit, Bubble or Kit for short
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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one of the things I love so much about what they did with the danger days universe is the fact that where white is normally the color representing purity and safety and goodness and in almost every other piece of media there's this dichotomy of black being evil and white being good. and danger days its been changed to have white be this sanitizing, suffocating, clinical detachment from everything.
and I love it because im tired of white being seen as the ideal and the perfect. the setting them gave danger days makes it so much more realistic and it hits so much closer to home for so many people (me included) than most dystopian media does because most dystopian or post-apocalyptic media seems to take place hundreds of years after the fact and it’s an entire country with such a small government that you wonder how they can keep control of anything.
but, especially now with the way the government is doing things and how capitalism is taking over countries (especially america), which is terrifying because as a country most of us have this innate nationalistic ideal where we think we have to prove we’re stronger than anyone else and perfect and couldn’t possibly do anything wrong in any way, which leads to a very militaristic view of things. all this makes BLI a thing that is way to easy to conceive of happening in america right now.
honestly, that’s part of why I love the danger days universe as I do, because it’s an extremely realistic outcome right now, and it's very easy to see how something like this could realistically happen, especially in america with the way our worth is based on how much we consume and what we own and how much we spend and how much money we make and where we live.
it's just very easy to see how close american society is to be perfectly accepting of something like BLI of their own accord.
i mean, at this point there WOULDN’T EVEN BE ANY PROTEST, WE WOULD JUST ACCEPT IT
and that is absolutely terrifying to me
killjoys are found in gangs because if you spend too much time in the desert alone you start hearing whispers of killjoys ghosted and gone. there are voices difficult to make out what they’re saying, they long for human companionship, there are shaking sobs and cries of loss and longing. there are voices screaming out, trying to force the world to hear their anger, to feel their spite, of injustice that will never be avenged. the pain these sands hold is deafening. shadows have faces and not all are friendly. misery and anger hang in the air, under every feeling there is always sadness. killjoys that try to live isolated end up walking beyond zone seven, even if they lived way back in zone three. no one that enters No Man’s Land comes back.
there are few however, that have found a way to live with the ghosts of generations. Dr. Death Defying broadcasts his music and the slightest bit of relief carries in the radio waves across the dunes. he has met the Phoenix Witch and earned his name, he will listen but not chase the calls of the past, while he lives alone he will always play music, and even if he lived elsewhere he would still play it, warding off the occasional whispers in the wind. Tommy Chow Mein hears the echoes. he writes down the names of every person he meets in the desert. if he hears they’ve been ghosted, he rewrites their name out with the briefest of prayers and burns it as an offering to the Phoenix Witch, then places their original slip in his container of names of the past. no one, despite how they lived in life, goes without a prayer. occasionally he pours out the names and rereads them over and over, he boasts that he never forgets who has tried to shoplift his store or curse him out, he will not forget these gone killjoys, even if no one else remembers.
the desert hangs on a balance, for it is haunted by the dead, but also the living
↳ aesthetics: killjoy brendon urie
walking around the zones with only his shadow, the last remaining killjoy in his team is haunted by the Phoenix Witch, the only one who knows he wasn’t the one to kill his friends.
ok so
androsexual nonbinary party poison
gay trans boy kobra kid
bisexual demiboy fun ghoul
panromantic gray-ace genderfluid jet star
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also trans boy kobra kid being the one to talk party poison into running away so that neither of them have to hide any more, and they can both be free and happy and themselves finally
Methane Skies || Party Poison & Trick Aftershock
Trick glanced around, chewing his lip and adjusting his goggles over his face as he inched around the corner of an abandoned building. He gripped the handle of his blaster delicately, pushing a gloved hand back through his dirty, shaggy, platinum blonde hair. He turned slowly, jolting and squeaking as he bumped into a firetruck red-haired man. "Fuckin'--!" He grunted, backing up a bit.