we'll walk beneath the rusted sky

She is THE priestress, hates her job, basically an alcocholic, hates social norms, wants to be excomunicated, entire church wants to excomunicate her

But they can't

dysfunctional eye family 

more of this au here

perks of having the distortion around: free transportation

The backrooms are definitely part of The Distortion or maybe The Stranger

I remember I made Elias use Michael as a mode of transpo so now he has to suffer under the bright ass lights HAHA

The thing is, there’s no way to know where these people are coming from. In the before, when fandom was more in the corners we all knew about, you could search LJ or a message board or whatever social bookmarking site we were using. You could join the community and participate.

You could get a little dopamine hit by seeing someone tell their friends why they loved your story.

Anymore, those recs are hidden in discords, or in tiktoks or instagram slideshows that you can’t search for. They’re inaccessible, not discoverable unless you’re already there. You may never know why 27 people left kudos on an old story of yours, what they liked and found in your writing. You just get the thumbs up and a kinda lonely feeling, cause these could be your people. You could like them, maybe. You could be friends.

But you’ll never find out why they stopped by, or what people are saying about you behind your back, and that’s sad.

no leaves, but plenty of eyes.

inspired by me spacing out on a long drive & staring at trees. this happened earlier this year, and birches ended up growing leaves before i finished the doll.

This is canon to me.