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i was born in the right generation cuz if I was born in the same generation as Sigourney Weaver I would be inconsolable
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Honestly if we just let Sigourney Weaver’s Alien look stand as Sarah Harding she’d be book accurate… js
Look, I thoroughly enjoy the Jurassic Park movies and love them to death, but I will never forgive the Jurassic park 2 movie for robbing us of buff Sarah Harding
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One of my favorite details in Resurrection is how slowly Call blinks when she’s annoyed with people
“Shut up!” *meditates for six seconds*
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hey don't cry... sigourney weaver and winona ryder in alien resurrection okay?
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doing a rewatch of all the alien movies and i needed to get this out of my system real quick before i move on
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Happy Alien Day and all hail Queen Ripley 👑 4.26
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I know what you are. You’re my daughter. Don’t forget it.
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This very stretchy Sigourney and her bespoke alien stanford tank top
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the pull of fate
All of this has happened before.
All of this will happen again.
A melody fills Kara’s sleep
and haunts her days.
With it comes a swirl of colors
the feel of paint sticky on her fingers
the knowledge that she has a purpose.
If only she could figure out
what that purpose actually is.
All of this has happened before.
All of this will happen again.
She throws herself into her duties.
Flies patrols.
Trains nuggets.
She loses herself in Lee
stolen kisses
questing fingers
aching moments carved
into endless days.
She eats when someone reminds her
drinks when no one is looking
sleeps when her eyes can’t watch anymore.
All of this has happened before.
All of this will happen again.
She wears Starbuck like a disguise:
confident smirk
knowing smile
fierce grin.
But there is always the looming threat of
something
a tug in her middle pulling her along
like a leash looped around her neck.
All of this has happened before.
All of this will happen again.
Kara’s breath catches in her chest
beside her racing heart.
Lee’s spread out beneath her
slick with sweat
eyes hungry for…
for her.
He’s inside her
his scent all around her
and still he wants more.
For a moment—
just a breath—
she allows herself to forget
the end of the world
(all the worlds)
and falls into him.
For a moment
she’s flying.
All of this has happened before.
All of this will happen again.
After, the weight is still there.
After, a thread of hope remains.
NaPoWriMo day 5.2 - Starbuck
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