okay have to be honest-

i forgot about beech and younger reader, thought you meant beech, honey, and leni, and instead picked quinn and admin

so if changing my vote is possible queen, consider mine changed

gotcha 🫡

Anonymous said: Sterling if you had the chance to propose to Bor, how would you do it? :))

“Well, it would probably start off by a question. Much like the one you just asked me now. I’d get up while still continuing to explain in great detail how I’ll do it, when, and do the old classic of one knee on the floor.” 

Like so, resuming the position calculatedly where Sterling could face full-on towards the demon. 

“After that---? I think I’d stop for second before doing anything else, due to the fact something bunky is reminding me to get it out from within my vest here to show itself to Borry.” 

With wiggle of his fingers he pulled out the bunky box culprit as he stared up up at his lover, a question in his glowing eyes.

“Then it’ll be up to my lover’s decision,” Sterling then pressed a button and the box opened. Nestled in the bed of silk, no doubt a creation of his own thanks to the inspiration of his first one he’d ever made, was an engagement ring made solely only for his future husband. 

“To become Mr. Barbor Silver or not.” 

@an-ordinary-roach​​

Daniel/Mr. Miyagi/Bruce Springsteen on Broadway

In our front yard, only a few feet from our porch stood the grandest tree in town. It was a towering, beautiful copper beech tree. And on sunny days, I lived under its branches. Its roots were a fort for my soldiers and a corral for my horses. And I was the first on my block to climb high into its upper reaches, leaving behind a world that... I didn't care for much already. And up near the top I had the wind in my face and I had all the dreaming room that you could want...

[...]

It was a beautiful fall November evening, I was doing the writing for my book, and I drove back to my neighborhood where I grew up, looking for uh - I still don't have a fucking clue. But uh, all I know is the streets were dead empty and the whole place looked like it'd been locked down since 1955. My corner church was silent and unchanged, no weddings, no funerals, I rolled slowly another 50 yards up my block to visit my great tree and it was gone. It'd been cut to the street since the last time that I had drove through.

So I got out of the car and I looked down, and there was a square of musty earth that held the remaining snakes of its roots on the edge of the parking lot. So I reached down, I picked up a handful of dirt and I just kinda ran it through my hands, and my heart sank like, like a kid who suffered from irretrievable loss, ya know, like some piece of me was gone. Um, I don't know I guess I, it was just it had been there long before I was, I assumed it would be there long after I was gone, and I liked that. It, it felt eternal. It was at the center of our street and it had rooted our neighborhood for so long. So I sat there for awhile just cursin' the county and listenin' to the sounds of the evening come on and I looked again and I realized it was gone but some, some essential piece of it was still there, the air and the space above its roots. I could still feel the life, and soul, and the light, of my childhood friend there.

It's just that its leaves, its branches, and its massive trunk were now outlined, shot through by evening stars and sky.

But my great tree's life couldn't be ended or erased so easily, from this place because it's history. And history matters. Its imprint was too great, it was too old, and it was too strong, it had been there too long, to be done away with so easily.

It had stood witness to everything that had happened on these small streets beneath its arms. All the joy, and all the heartbreak, and all the life. And when we live amongst ghosts, always trying to reach us, from that shadow world, and they're with us every step of the way. My dead father's still with me every day and I miss him and if I had a wish, oh man I - I wish he could've been here to see this.

But I visit with him every night, a little bit, and that's a grace-filled thing. And Clarence, I get to see him and be with Clarence a little bit every night. And Danny, Walter, and Bart, my own family, so many of them gone from these houses that are now filled by strangers but the soul, the soul is a stubborn thing. Doesn't dissipate so quickly. Souls remain. They remain here in the air, in empty space, in dusty roots, in sidewalks that I knew every single inch of like I knew my own body, as a child, and in the songs that we sing, ya know. That is why we sing.

We sing for our blood and for our people, because that's all we have at the end of the day - each other and, maybe that's what I'm lookin' for when I go down there, I just wanna commune with the old spirits, stand in their presence, feel their hands on me. One more time.

Um, anyway, once again I stood in the shadow of my old church ya know, you know what they say about Catholics - yeah, there's no gettin' out. Nah, no, they gotcha, they gotcha, the bastards got ya when the gettin' was good. They did their work hard and they did it well, 'cause the words of a very strange but all too familiar benediction came back to me that evening, and I wanna tell you these were words that as a kid, I mumbled these things, I sing-songed them, I chanted them, bored out of my fucking mind, in an endless drone before class every fucking day, every day the green blazer, the green tie, the green trousers, the green socks of all of Saint Rose's unwilling disciples, ya know. But for some damn reason, as I sat there on my street that night, ya know, mourning, mourning my old tree, and once again surrounded by God, those were the words that came back to me and they flowed differently. Was "Our Father who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom come, thy will be done, on Earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day, just give us this day and forgive us our sins, our trespasses, as we may forgive those who trespass against us, lead us not into temptation but deliver us from evil, all of us, forever and ever, Amen". And may God bless you, your family, and all those that you love. And thanks for comin' out tonight.

(Might be a stupid ? but) Who's best to read on how marxist value theory accounts for intellectual labor? Like obv not Hardt & Negri and the whole immaterial labor biz … Basically I'm in this class and tryna argue against some neoclassical / marginal utility theory shit, and running up against the problem of how Marx would account for, say, the time spent on writing a book or something. Thx 4 any tips

marx already deals with this himself tbh. in TSV/the 1864 results manuscript, he talks about "the literary proletarian of leipzig" (ie at the university) who writes books and is a productive worker for his institution. but for a more in-depth analysis into what that looks like, maybe check out the book ive been putting off reading: sohn-rethel's intellectual and manual labor. maybe that'll be helpful. and dave beech has books on art and value/labor which concern themselves with this problem as well, although coming from a similar space as negri et al.

regardless i think it's important as always to point out that marxs value theory isn't about proofs; he's not all that interested in showing that the system works the way he says it does, as if it ought to conform to his wishes -- ie as if the real dynamic of capitalism is worked out in the notebooks of economists rather than in the interactions between real economic actors -- his critique of PE is all about interrogating the kinds of stories that capitalism itself offers (think of his bit on the language of commodities at the end of ch1 of v1), which is why it's a genealogical critique and not just a correction or a straightening out of concepts. so when it comes to these kinds of problems, especially presented as "Gotchas" for marxists to solve or whatever, it's basically just a kind of admission that these people don't understand the purpose of marxs project imo. marxs concerns aren't the same as marginialism's concerns. he's not setting out to offer a theory of relative prices for one thing. etc etc etc

Do I cuff my Jean's because I'm short and too lazy to properly hem my pants, or because I'm bi? Gotcha beech, it's both!

rogue: [ rockets into the dc universe and crash lands like a fucking meteor ] everyone she meets: don’t go to gotham or bludhaven, they suck dick rogue: gotcha ....... so where’s the cheapest rent ????? everyone: gotham bc Crime but i mean u can probs squat in one of the 45703675864 wrecked and abandoned buildings in bludhaven rogue: [ already looking how to get there on wayz ] B) thanks beech

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rough touch beech

ROUGH TOUCH ; @mtrbrth

               IDR THE NUMBER BUT ‘YOUR MUSE PINS MY MUSE TO THE GROUND.’ 

“Don’t start. I swear, if you start, m’gonna ---- seriously, I won’t hold back.” What a mess they lead together, stumbling at a park when it’s three in the morning and she’s left another one of Carol’s shitty parties. What a tragedy to follow when the sun comes up and they don’t know each other’s first and last names for fear of flying. Billy is darkness and pain and deep-seeded anger. She’s free to throw her head back, scream at nothing in particular; to live. She won’t speak about this night just like she hasn’t spoken about last weekend or the weekend before that, but people talk. 

(People always talk; the Queen of Hawkins tip-toeing to a beloved camaro, hand-in-hand with a bronzed Californian hurricane. That doesn’t go unnoticed.)  

                                                    “So stupid. I’m not fighting you.”

One day they’ll spectacularly get too close to the sun. He’s asking to fight and she’s had just enough vodka to put a stumble in her step when he challenges, gets her hyped (come on, Alabama) and out of her mind. He’s good at that; putting her completely out of her fucking mind. He’s likened to a new synthetic drug, so close to the real thing. Fix after fix he stands to remind her lungs are meant for breathing, not holding still air in the midst of biting her tongue. Lungs are meant for screaming, which is exactly what she does when they slip away from the crowds and find trouble on the darkened suburban streets like a challenge.

(The world is ours. Try and take it from us.)

When she stumbles over her feet, Echo Galaeus squeaks and uses his arm as an achor. The smaller brunette snorts into a laugh and goes to coo back at whatever the fuck he’s mumbled under his breath (if it’s anything like his usual spiel, there’s some double entendre to be made) but she doesn’t CARE ----- in a single breath the smile disappears, fingers quick to grab his chin. “Come here.” She swears she won’t kiss him, but she leans in to grab his lower lip with her teeth for the initiative. 

Hard and swift, her dominant hand punches his side and all it takes is a sharp battle cry to propel forward into a body slam. With her arms hooked around his neck and the entirety of her body weight leaning forward, she can’t tell when his knees buckled; all that matters is the impact, braced for when her side hits the wet grass. (There’s going to be bruises. Josett will have a fucking fit.) Time is precious to gain control, so Echo swiftly rolls her torso onto his, fists clamped down on his to keep him immobile for what little time she can keep him beneath her.

                                                               “-----GOTCHA.”

#Gotcha, #beech 🐝 #laplimbare 😎 (at Cazino, Piata Ovidiu)

Naw cancer not at all I’m just not as eccentric as most Leos...I’m way to chill, well it could also be because I’m low key a stoner but whateverrrr. I was thinking about buying myself a switch lite for qu*rantine just to be kinky but idk gaming stuff is expensive in Canada 😬😍

answer the question beech 😤 but gotcha! that’s okay they’ve got rlly strong personalities sometimes and i’m like ..bro ily but pls give me 16 hours to recover ty :* i’d say if u can u should!! they’re a good way to kill time, especially now !! but i get it! it’s a lot of moneys to drop plus the games are expensive so 🥴 totally valid if u must hold off, we can share for now 🤧

Gotcha back girl. Always ♥️😘 (at The Beech)