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" Out of Line"
It's the person who's "out of line" who is always told to, "Get back in line!"
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I'm "out of line," and the students tell me to, "Get back in line!" But I say, "No, " and I saw a smaller line, and they all seemed happy and stood out as different. They were dressed in school uniform. So I started making my way over there. And the teacher of the line I left came and asked me to, "Get back in line" and when I replied, "No", immediately that teacher took it to the principal and now the principal and teachers from my original class started threatening me in front of the students. Who were trying to scare me to get back in place. When I started to break down and cry, my original classmates and other students of that class said, "If you would have stayed in line, this wouldn't have happened to you!" Even with that being done, I kept making my way to the other line. Now, the teachers became furious, and bullies from that school approach me, telling me to turn around. Once again, I refused, so the principal gave a "signal" to the bullies, and they said, "Fine, you could go." As I turned and walked a couple steps further, they added by yelling, "This school dressed you! So we're taking your clothes from off your back!" They started ripping the clothes off of me in front of my classmates and other students. "Hahahaha," they would all laugh as I became naked. Once, I was stripped, and the students of that class noticed the scars and bruises on my naked body. The bullies moved aside so all could see, and I saw pointing, I heard whispering and laughing, and from the laughing crowd, words came out, "How long you had that there!" followed by more laughter. I even heard the ones that had pitty for me say, "If he would have only stayed." At that exact time, I got up from off the ground and turned my back against them
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sunnyside-sunset · 2 months
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UM. HELLO. I FORGOT ABOUT THIS?????
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HEY.
HEY.
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evviejo · 2 months
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thirteen's face appreciation: 72/?
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lostmf · 24 days
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caricatureblue · 1 year
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haunted by the brief conversation team Clockers and the Nosey Neighbours had about Boogey kills
Cleo warning Pearl that if BigB gets boogey, he won’t hesitate to turn on her, because BigB did that to Cleo
and Bdubs getting… defensive about it? “You don’t know what it’s like” IS SUCH A LINE, AND HIS FUCCKIN VOICE MAN
Cleo admitting no, she doesn’t know what it’s like, but she wouldn’t kill her day one ally! She wouldn’t. And Bdubs challenging that notion outright.
So much intensity in one little scene between the four of them, if you haven’t seen it I so recommend, I know it was in Pearl’s episode not sure about the others
please can anyone hear me THIS INTERACTION WAS SO MUCH MAN
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atticollateral · 2 months
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Ok good omens final 15 rant because I NEED to get it out of me before I bombard my family with my annoying ass.
That fucking kiss was the kind that stole EVERYTHING and gave NOTHING in return. I know that kind of kiss. It's disgusting and desperate and awful and selfish and that's what makes it GOOD, do you hear me?! IT'S SUPPOSED TO FEEL WRETCHED. IT'S SUPPOSED TO RIP OUT YOUR HEART. HE'S RIPPING OUT AZIRAPHALE'S. DO YOU HEAR ME. ARE YOU LISTENING--
DO YOU SEE AZIRAPHALE AFTER. HE LOOKS HEARTBROKEN. CONFUSED. DISTRESSED. HURT. DISGUSTED- maybe not with Crowley but most assuredly with himself, most likely. IT'S PERFECT. Good God can you hear me SHOUTING???
Crowley is taking what he wishes that he had from Aziraphale, what he wants to share with him, wildly grasping onto his desperate need for connection, he's fucking hungry and flailing and grasping at straws DID YOU EVEN SEE HOW HE GRABBED HIS COLLAR. HE'S GRABBING HIM LIKE HE'S THE LAST THING ON EARTH LIKE HE'S THE ONLY THING IN THE UNIVERSE AND FRANKLY TO HIM HE IS!!! HE IS
And Aziraphale is left stammering and broken and hurt after he doesn't know what to do or say so he just spits out "I forgive you" BECAUSE HE KNOWSSS
And the music just accentuates it it's AWFUL and LOUD and INTENSE and MELANCHOLY. it shatters your very soul and it's fucking horrible. I will never stop crying. Ever. It hurts so badly. I'm smacking my hands together for emphasis.
I can feel that tightening knot in my chest, the kind you feel when you're desperate and feel like you're falling and you can't catch yourself. This isn't even a euphemism it's actually real and a feeling I know all too well. It's a dark ever growing pit that's gnawing and clawing at you. You're losing your battle & everything is going wrong for you & your whole world is collapsing around you. I felt that soul crushing pain. That's how you know the writing and acting is good because you can actually FEEL how the characters are feeling in yourself. It's fucking immaculate. I love good omens.
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quesadillayuri · 2 years
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sometimes you think you're watching two normal millennial men hunt ghosts and then they start saying things like "you're just a man, and men die" and "i don't believe in ghosts, but i do believe some places can feel haunted" and "i'm bad at feeling. i wanna be swept up in this. i really wanna believe in something outside the norm of, you know, physics" and "if you want to dance with the devil, you got to live with it when he sets you on fire" and "i know sometimes thank you is not enough, but i hope it is right now, because it's all i can say"
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thefiresofpompeii · 3 months
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thoschei moment. twin celestial bodies on a collision course, two beings as powerful as gods sowing carnage in their wake: as one incessantly searches and creates, the other desperately ruins and destroys. they orbit one another for all eternity but even the slightest touch would bring about mutual annihilation. whenever one is imprisoned the other frees them from their cage fully conscious of the damage it will cause and both have left their home planet in ashes. they can never be together the consequences would be disastrous they can never be apart it always culminates in catastrophe. the impossible magnetic force pushing them together and pulling them away is locked in place forever as they burn through the vacuum of space
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easilyentertained99 · 1 month
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I can't explain it in a way that makes sense but I know in my soul that The Magnus Archives would go so hard in czech
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cathedraldecay · 2 years
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my chemical romance are the only ones who could’ve done this btw. they accidentally invented this whole “emo red and black bloody vampire” aesthetic because initially it was dangerous. they were constantly booed and called slurs and bottled, and they wanted to piss people off because it created a place of comfort for every person who didn’t quite fit in, they were able to see people just like them get onstage and yell fuck you to the world that rejected them. it was celebrated, bulletproof vests and eyeliner became the uniform for the army of misunderstood. and then the scene recognized that and used it to rip money from an already vulnerable fanbase. and then, years later after splitting up, mcr do an entire tour highlighting how much they’ve changed and how you must fix your heart and grow from the ruins, celebrating healing and allowing yourself to change and age, and then for a post credits scene they casually perform the biggest fuck you directly in front of every band and festival runner and executive who tried to shove them back into a place that almost killed them, that commodified off something they created for the people who felt out if place and misunderstood. while simultaneously sharing and inside joke with all of us who were victims of that commodification so we can all laugh together. no one will ever do it like them.
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whumpypepsigal · 9 months
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The Witcher s03e06: “Can you hear me? I’ll take you to safety.”
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adamprrishcycle · 2 months
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Why do we breathe air? Because we love air? Because we don't want to suffocate. Why do we eat? Because we don't want to starve. How do I know I love her? Because I can sleep after I talk to her!!!!!!
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evviejo · 9 months
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thasmin + physical proximity, part 3
part 1 | part 2
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lostmf · 5 months
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endlessmidnights · 7 months
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I push people away as a challenge to see if they will stay no matter what
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oneweirdbookaddict · 7 months
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Whumptober day seven!
Wild needs help and Wind needs to find him.
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No warnings, let me know if that should change!
“Wind.”
He jolts awake, squinting dazedly at the empty room.
“Wind?”
He frowns, looking over at his necklace, on the little table next to the bed he’s laying on. “Wild?”
“Wind! Wind- I need help- I need… help me.” Wild’s voice is pleading, distant, afraid.
Fear stabs into him, and he fumbles for the necklace, nearly dropping it.
“What happened? Where are you? It’s ok, I’ll find you, just…”
“Hello?” Wild says, voice shaking. “Can you hear me?”
“I can hear you, Wild, where are you?” He pleads, desperation spilling into his voice.
“ ‘m bleeding… ‘m bleeding-”
“Where are you?!” He pratically shouts, eyes pricking.
“ ‘m sorry… ‘m sorry-”
“Hey- hey, no one’s mad, I’m not upset, but you need to tell me where you are.”
“Cave- dark, rocks- fell. Woods… left… to cave…”
“Ok, ok… you found a cave? Are you still there?”
“Yeah. Rocks… fell.” Wild groans.
“Ok… ok, I’m goin to find you, Wild, it’s going to be alright, you’ll be ok.”
“Hurts… it hurts…”
“I’m on my way, Wild, just keep telling me about where you are. Where did you go? What was around the cave?”
“Couldn’t sleep… left town. Followed path… big cliff. Cave. Wind- Wind- help-”
“I’m coming for you, Wild, it’s alright, I’m going to find you. I’ve-”
“I think… ‘m gonna… pass out.” Wild says weakly, voice trembling.
“No! No, no, don’t do that, just keep talking, ok? Keep talking, you need to tell me about where you’re at. How far in the cave did you go? Wild?”
“Not… far. Lil’ bit.”
He’s cramming his boots onto his feet as he listens, standing and grabbing his bag before running out the door of the inn. Into the cool night, dashing through town, following the path Wild had mentioned using the moonlight.
“Wild. Keep talking, uh… How come you couldn’t sleep?”
“Full… moon.” Wild breathes. His voice is so weak. “ ‘m… r’lly tired now, though…”
“You have to stay awake, you need to be able to answer any questions I have. I’m sorry, Champ, I wouldn’t ask if it wasn’t super important.”
Silence.
“Wild?”
“Mm?”
A weak hum.
“Wild, talk to me. Tell me… tell me about full moons. Why don’t you like them?”
“Moon… red. In my… era. Brings- monsters. Bad.”
“The moon is red?”
“Mhm…”
“And it brings-” he falters as he sees a cliff, legs picking up pace as he frantically scans the area for a cave entrance.
“W’nd?”
“Yeah, Wild, I’ve almost-”
“Can’t… st’y… ‘wake.”
“Wild keep your eyes open.” He warns, but his voice shakes.
“C’nt… ‘m sorry…”
“I’m going to find you. I’m in the cave, Wild. I’m right here, I’ll be with you in a few minutes. Just stay awake a little longer, please. It’s gonna be ok, once I find you you can rest all you want, for a week if you want, just stay awake for now. Please. Ok?”
Nothing.
“Wild?”
Radio silence.
He takes a steadying breath, ignoring the trembling all over his body.
“Wild. Answer me.”
There’s nothing. No response, no sounds, no nothing.
“Shit. Shit. Shit, Wild, I’m coming for you, please be ok.” He whispers, walking as quickly as he’s safely able to down the cave.
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