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@headstrongblake: garrett & nick. / verse: all american.
the sky was black as the clock struck half past one, the streets empty as the few remaining patches of snow reflected the light of the lamps along them. there was no moon tonight, the clouds rolling and dark as they hid it's light making the night all that much darker. the church windows illuminated with colours through the stained glass and garrett stood outside the entrance, arms crossed over his chest as he waited, leaning back against one of the grandious doors that didn't open. he didn't have to wait much longer now, he knew more or less how long grant's partner took to confess his sins after watching him the past few months.
and right on time as the door opens and the tall man steps out, garrett smirks. he doesn't move from where he's leaning. "nicklas severide williams," he announced, icy blue eyes catching the light as the man whirled towards him but it was already too late. garrett's new recruited agent emerged from the darkness as the back of a gun went thundering into the back of his head, catching him as he fell unconcious. garrett tutted as he waltzed his way over to the two looking down at him. "sorry son, but you really should have listened to my boy," there was a sinister amusement in his tone as they headed towards the truck pulled up around back.
an ice cold bucket of water was splashed on nicklas for him to come to, soaking him from head to toe. where he sat he was tied skillfully to a metal chair that had been bolted to the floor. his chest tied, around his elbows and wrists to keep his arms secured to the arm rests, same with his legs, around his thighs and ankles--all tied a little too tight to keep from him struggling without pain. his shoes had been removed as well as his wallet, keys, and of course any weapon possible he could have had on him.
"wakey wakey," garrett cooed with a raspy laugh as he stood in front of the man, his gloved hands linked together where they held the now empty bucket. "so, i heard you were lookin' for me.. well, here i am. not quite what you expected now is it, eh? not used to playing the damsel in distress?" icy eyes sparkled with sick amusement.
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the perfect job for every supernatural character in fanfiction is in fact park ranger. dean should be a park ranger. cas should be a park ranger. sam should be a park ranger. jody, claire, kevin, charlie, bobby, gabriel, eileen, mick davies and rowena should be park rangers. jack should be a park ranger in training. stop making them cops in fanfiction. dean hates cops. fuck cops.
#all my homies hate cops#garth should be leslie knope#also i dont know what park rangers do or the american park system i am irish and socialist so i dont like knowing things about america#i just think they should wear knee shorts and hang around the woods#when is park ranger verse happening#destiel#spn#supernatural#dean winchester#sam winchester#castiel#claire novak#jack klein
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🎥 my crudely drawn 15 favorite films of 2023 🍿
#digital art#artists on tumblr#art#digital doodle#digital artist#artist#drawing#draw#digital drawing#movies#film#the holdovers#past lives#elemental#perfect days#oppenheimer#spider-verse#the boy and the heron#american fiction#godzilla#robot dreams#all of us strangers#society of the snow#guardians of the galaxy#nimona#john wick
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two random fanfic thoughts:
the reason I try to finish works before an episode airs isn't because I'm afraid the episode will contradict me, or rather, it kind of is, but it's specifically because I'm afraid the episode or further information will be way better than what I've written and I'll have to figure out how to retcon.
I am sympathetic to britpicking conceptually but I've seen British people write US Southern accents so excruciatingly badly that I can't feel that bad.
#the first is about how my charlotte/howard fic has been on ice bc i need to figure out how to incorporate howard's canon backstory#the second is uh. have you ever read imogen as written by a brit. it's like when bake off did s'mores#what's also funny is like. i was thinking about this in the silt verses which is written by a brit but has actors from all over#they just are like hello american actor you will say the word Lorry and you will Like It. And it's fine.
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do u have any peni hcs? 👀
also i love ur peni content where she plays a more prominent role :)
Aww, thanks! I can get Very Attached to characters who I feel needed More from the Narrative, lol.
Now, for headcanons:
Since Peni works for Oscorp, she Absolutely milks the fact that they Need her to pilot SP//dr to get Things like rare snacks and merchandise and music and trinkets for Spider's terrarium
She was already kind of an Oddball while going to boarding school when her dad was out being SP//dr. The typical parent-influenced child cruelty towards kids with absent parents
She was transferred to a school closer to Oscorp and her Aunt and Uncle upon getting Bit, and she’s kinda known as the “kid with her head in the clouds” and “kid who definitely brings a spider with her to school but as long as her grades are good and it doesn’t bite anyone then whatevers”
There’s a bit of contradictory info in the comics about how secret her identity as SP//dr is, but for the movie-verse I imagine Oscorp tries to keep that info contained since she’d be vulnerable while at school but also More Importantly to avoid a Media Uproar about them having a Child fight deadly foes on the regular
As I’ve said, I’d want Peni and Addy to be Besties before the VE#m Incident. Maybe instead of the ill-timed approach during school that the comics had, Uncle Ben would’ve introduced Addy to Peni as a potential support/partner during missions. Peni would be kinda resistant at first like the comics cuz What Is She without SP//dr and now there’s someone who could potentially Replace Her???? But then maybe they’d bond over music and that’d snowball into friendship as Peni showed Addy the ropes concerning mech piloting and “it’s different since you’ll be bonding with just the AI but I’m sure you’ll be fine!”
The “new” SP//dr design was based off schematics Peni unearthed after being in a bit of a Fugue State post-VE#m Incident. Maybe they were files her father had hidden away.
It's Awkward when Peni starts living with Ben and May. Peni was probably already a bit self-sufficient from living at boarding school, and Ben and May are scientists first, guardians second. That changes, softens, when time passes. I think by the time the VE#m Incident happened, maybe Peni was beginning to see them more like parents
It's kinda curious that Ben wasn't a genetic match for SP//dr. Maybe Peni's dad and him aren't blood-related??
In the comics, Daredevil is sorta like Peni's mentor? Would love to see him in the movie-verse, too, as like a mentor/dorky uncle who keeps giving her stickers with weird/funky imagery cuz he can't see them and thinks it's funny to surprise the both of them upon gifting like "here, kid." "...Uncle Matt, this is a sticker sheet of gold stars saying 'you tried.'" "Oh, huh, well, you're welcome." (She sticks one of these on him when he isn't paying attention)
And ohhhh MAN, I know we didn't see him in ATSV, but there's a Kamen Rider/Super Sentai-inspired Spidey who pilots a huge zord called Leopardon and he and all the other mech/robo Spideys are like a Squad in the comics. Would love to see him and Peni bonding over mechanics!!
Peni Definitely had a hand in building/improving the Go Home Machine with Margo
Something someone said to me on Twitter because of my Trust comic is that Spider probably hangs out with other Spideys while Peni is hyperfocused on her work. And I was like YES she Absolutely has to basically play hide n seek with Spider and go to all her friends to see which one has him
Spider likes being spun around like a yo-yo and has a Lot of fun hanging with Pavitr. Spider has a specific reason for liking each of the Squad, actually, and will go to them depending on his Mood
Spider is Highly Intelligent and can pilot SP//dr independently to help Peni with tasks (in the Spider-Verse Unlimited webcomic he helps Peni with her hardwiring homework)
Peni and Spider's psychic connection happens with feelings instead of words. In the suit, those feelings tend to synch so they're of one mind. With the other Spideys, Spider usually communicates with a Lot of gestures and hopping but will resort to Charlotte's Web and weave words if he needs to
Back to my mention of Spider with a Terrarium. He has multiple: one at Peni's house, one at Oscorp, and one at the Spider Society. None of them follow a specific aesthetic, just whatever Spider and Peni like at any given moment
Peni keeps a container of live insects on her person at all times for Spider. She has absolutely almost opened the container on multiple occasions forgetting it's not one of Her Snacks
In the spirit of Peni's heinous ability to chew bubblegum and eat chips at the same time, she Loves eating things with strong flavors and weird textures
One time she spent a Whole Week grinding levels for an MMO with her tech bud, Margo, and they celebrated their raid boss victory by turning the Go Home room into a massive blanket fort where they were found fast asleep in a pile of pillows surrounded by snacks (oh, shit, I should draw that hold on I'm adding it to my list, lol)
And to close on a somber note, Peni has a small shrine at home for her father, her aunt, and Addy. She always takes a moment with it before leaving the house.
And nooow, here’s some Actual Canon things in the Movie-verse I noticed after watching ITSV Everyday for a Week:
Her psychic link with Spider and SP//dr means she Feels when the mech gets Rough Up
Her eyes glowed red when Spider bit her and I imagine they just Do That whenever she focuses on their Bond
The SP//dr mech probably had its own sentience/AI since it emoted without either of its pilots inside. Remnant of her father, maybe?
Okay also speaking of her father, since he Built that suit that means he was probably a Huge Dork for designing the outer panel to emote like that (or Peni programmed it that way but it’s cuter to think her dad did it, lol)
Also, either her dad was a Small Guy or the pilot’s chair was adjusted to fit Peni after she took over, which MMM means it has to get adjusted every time Peni grows like that’s not a particularly efficient design choice??? Or maybe the hull can just adjust itself depending on the pilot, lol
SP//dr’s joints are Magnetized, which gives it a pretty broad range of movement
Peni was trained in some sort of martial arts, which makes sense if she ever needs to fight while outside the suit and gives SP//dr more versatility during combat if it’s in-built weapons aren’t viable
At the very least, Peni is Bilingual. Her New York probably has a majority mix of English and Japanese speakers
She embossed the Goober with a Spidey Insignia, which she either made on the side while working on the Goober or her universe just Has That, lol. Maybe it’s the insignia they use in Oscorp to label SP//dr-related things
She knew where Aunt May's house was in Miles' universe, so she canonically lives in Queens, too. I wonder if she tried going to Oscorp at all?
Heelies heelies she has Heelies which is so freaking Adorable!!
Wow, this is a lot more than I thought I'd write, lol! Hope you enjoyed! ^w^
#spiderverse#peni parker#sp//dr#itsv#atsv#atsv spoilers#across the spiderverse#across the spider verse spoilers#sea rambles#started this thinking oh I'll only say a few things#i was wrong lol#also decided to add some movie canon cuz there's Definitely some misinformation going around about Peni#kid is Japanese-American and Doesn't live in Tokyo lmao#please see past all the anime-aesthetics she is an OG Gerard Way Creation#other characters that i feel deserved more include: Laika from Dames and Dragons Rise Casey Jones Sr Kairi Kingdom Hearts#and More LOL#a lot of them girls cuz UHHHHHH the media I like for some reason does a disservice to their female characters *glares fully at KH*
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not pavitr prabhakar casually just being the literal best desi representation i’ve ever seen in an animated movie…. ough
#across the spiderverse#atsv#spider man across the spider verse#as an indian-american this literally almost made me cry#him and miguel and miles and hobie and tess and and and and#i could go on and on (and i will later!!) but it is truly shattering the standards and i am all here for it#pavitr prabhakar#🐋.txt
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Look man, I’m on Miles side and I want him to get everything good in the world. I love him, he’s my favorite Spiderverse character period.
But….I’m weak
And Miguel is sooooo my type
#spiderverse#across the spider verse#miguel o'hara#my type being people with fangs/sharp canines#once i saw those fangs i was a goner#him being hot and mexican are a bonus#im mexican im allowed ok#(mexican american but still the same thing. miguel is mexican american too)#and he has venom?!?!?! sbdkebeiskemeveidksmm#g o n e r#look im a freak i like it when characters have non-human characteristics#and miguel has venomous fangs and claws?!?! *melts*#hasan’t#thirsty thoughts#also im 25 and i only have miguel peter b and jess to thirst over#all of them are hot as hell but…venomous fangs and claws#also the non-spider people i guess (rio i love you) but again…fangs and claws#im weak to them claws and fangs (his dump truck ain’t too shabby either)
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Hi, I am Charleigh . . .
I am not a brand new fresh out of the womb Tumblr user I have had accounts in the past all have been accounts I used just to browse, however I've come to grow out of my shy shell and I want to become a regular poster on here and make many new friends so if you'd like to get to know me please feel free to keep on reading!
Name: Charleigh
Birthday: March 9th (Proud to say I share a birthday with Tate Langdon not to brag but I certainly am going to brag)
Pronouns: She/Her
Sexuality: Bisexual 💗💜💙
Favourite Color: All Shades Of Green 🟢
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Fandoms . . .
#1 - Redacted Audio (Redactedverse)
#2. - American Horror Story (AHS)
#3. - Halo (Specifically 5, 3 and 2)
#4. - The Outsiders (by S.E Hinton)
#5. Pokemon (As the username beautifully shows you)
#6. YuuriVoice (Yes.)
There are more but I am a horrific gatekeeper so we'll see if I decide to share them in the weeks, months and years coming!
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Favourite Redacted audio characters: Elliot, Gavin, Vincent and David
Favourite AHS characters: Kyle Spencer, Harry Gardner, Cordelia Goode, Tate Langdon, Dandy Mott, Liz Taylor and Lana Winters
Favourite Pokemon: All forms of Charmander ( it speaks for itself)
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I will most likely come back to this and edit it as time goes on and my preferences change and if I'm being honest none of you probably even care enough to read this whole thing or read it at all but if you did I really appreciate it ❤
#redacted asmr#redacted audio#redactedverse#redactedaudio#redacted verse#get to know me#get to know the blogger#ahs fandom#american horror story#pokemon#the outsiders#halo#halo 3#halo 5: guardians#halo 2#love you guys#love you all#I have to much free time this week#yuurivoice
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alec stopped by nick's place a couple times after both he and octavia left to gather a few more bags of things for kassy, to clean up the broken glass and spilled coffee that was left there and seemed to stain the wall. though he enjoyed having another person in his home since his grandma passed, he was saddened by the reason and deeply heartbroken by the state of his dear friend. he let kassy take over enna's room but it almost felt as though his grandma was still alive as he was transported back to heavily caring for someone once again, this time for kassy.
he had witnessed her closing down and going numb, as she called it, only a few times when they were growing up but ever since they had met octavia, met nick and the rest of the gang, he didn't think he'd ever witnessed it again. not until now. the first few days after they left she hardly left the bedroom, curled up in bed but not sleeping. nothing he did seemed to elicit any kind of response either, no food -- not even her favourites, not offering to watch something, not offering company. the only time she would move was to check her phone at night to see the text sent that octavia and nick were alright.
there were too many conflicting and overwhelming emotions to deal with after they left so kassy's body did what it did best and let her escape. her mind leaving her body as she laid there wracked in anguish, the numbness settling over her like a familiar darkness she had almost forgotten. though it was similar to after the kidnapping, the depression feeling like a bottomless pit with no escape, this was different. it wasn't an escape just from memories, but an all consuming agony. nick had been patient with her over that month and now alec tried the same but it was too much, dare she admit it was more painful than anything she'd experienced yet.
they left her. it was a simple sentence but those three words cut deeply into her, past her walls because she let them in. her blinks were slow as her jaw clenched, body curled in the fetal position where she laid in the middle of alec's grandmothers bed, paralyzed in the incomprehensible shock that this was her reality. as much as she knew that they loved grant, that they cared about him, she never thought after what he had done that this would be the outcome. that still, no matter how much he hurt them, they would still choose him. her eyes burned yet there were no tears as she stared unseeing across the room.
they chose him. another simple sentence, another three words that felt like a blade through her heart. "they'll come back kassy," alec would try to reassure her but his words fell on deaf ears because would they? if he never returned would they? they clearly had no reason to stay to begin with, so why return? it was unfair to think such bitter things, her hurt clouding her rational mind as it tried to remind her that this wasn't about them choosing, that they loved him and they loved her, that in octavia's case, she had no choice. but it didn't matter how she rationalized it, it was soul crushing all the same.
she wasn't enough. her care, her time, her reassurance, her presence, her love. it wasn't enough and it would never be enough. it wasn't enough for her own parents so how could she think she would be for anyone else? she knew that she wasn't, she had always known since she was a child, no matter who she befriended. no matter what they said, or who confessed their love to her. she had never believed she was enough. not until octavia. until nick. but they tricked her. broke down her walls with false assurances. with i love yous and where were they now? she felt resentment burn in her core, an easier emotion to tap into instead of the absolute heartbreak she felt. she hadn't needed anyone, why did they make her need them? a single stinging tear slid down her cheek, her dark and distant eyes closing.
kassy's jaw ached as she let out a quiet, pained breath when she was alone. despite everything she still couldn't bring it in her demand they to stay and she would not beg. she had told them time and time again that she wanted them to stay, that she wanted nick to stay since it was his damn idea. that this wasn't worth it, that it would just be another chance for grant to hurt him. he left him without even saying goodbye for godsake! she felt the anger simmering in her chest like burning coals, each time she thought of every fight, of every moment she was there for either of them, there for the aftermath of what grant had done. it fed those coals, fueled that fire.
"kassy..." alec's voice broke through the fog, sounded over the crackling of the flames in her broken heart and she blinked slowly, coming back to herself enough to feel his hands clutching hers tightly. she looked up at his tearful, empathetic gaze, "how can i help? kassy, how can i help? what can i do?" her eyes closed, unable to look at him, to let herself feel the sadness and guilt that would come from closing off to him. alec didn't deserve it yet she couldn't help herself, it the only way she knew how to protect herself, how to keep that numbness in place and not to get swallowed whole by her grief, by her anger, her anguish.
don't leave me, were words unsaid that clung like claws to her tongue. instead she said nothing of the sort, shaking her head the slightest as she slowly pulled her hand from his. "there is nothing you can do," she said in a tired, defeated tone. "i'll be fine..." alec whimpered but nodded despite not believing her. she didn't quite believe herself if she was being honest but life continued and she couldn't lay immoble forever. she couldn't afford to fall behind in school anymore than she had, so monday morning she rose. got herself dressed and ready. drank a coffee and headed to class. her movements were nearly robotic, the shine in her eyes dull and much to alec's anxiety she left without a bite of breakfast.
clutching to his phone he closed his eyes tightly, hoping that octavia and nick would return home soon and that it would fix everything, that kassy would realize they hadn't left forever, that they did love her. he was deathly afraid that them leaving had broken kassy in a way he had never seen before.
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Speaking of Christmas carols with verses we never sing but 1000% absolutely should: “It Came Upon a Midnight Clear”
It came upon the midnight clear,
That glorious song of old,
From angels bending near the earth,
To touch their harps of gold;
“Peace on the earth, good will to men,
From Heav’n’s all-gracious King.”
The world in solemn stillness lay,
To hear the angels sing.
Still through the cloven skies they come
With peaceful wings unfurled,
And still their heav’nly music floats
O’er all the weary world;
Above its sad and lowly plains,
They bend on hov’ring wing,
And ever o’er its Babel sounds
The blessed angels sing.
Yet with the woes of sin and strife
The world has suffered long;
Beneath the angel strain have rolled
Two thousand years of wrong;
And man, at war with man, hears not
The love-song which they bring;
Oh, hush the noise, ye men of strife
And hear the angels sing.
And ye, beneath life’s crushing load,
Whose forms are bending low,
Who toil along the climbing way
With painful steps and slow,
Look now! for glad and golden hours
Come swiftly on the wing.
Oh, rest beside the weary road,
And hear the angels sing!
For lo! the days are hast’ning on,
By prophet seen of old,
When with the ever-circling years
Shall come the time foretold
When Christ shall come and all shall own
The Prince of Peace, their King,
And saints shall meet Him in the air,
And with the angels sing.
#the best verses! always get skipped!#(if the song gets sung at all. it doesn't get sung enough)#plus there's a british tune that's not nearly as haunting or beautiful as the american one#unto us a child is born#pontifications and creations
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Valicer OT3 Week Masterpost
Did it for Polyship Week, so should do it for OT3 Week as well! This is just a straight-up list of the fics by day, with the relevant AU information and anything else you might need to know next to it in parentheses; "established" AUs (that is, AUs I already had tags for, instead of being a one-shot AU for the specific prompt) have their AU tag linked as well:
Day One: Meet Cute (Modern!AU)
Day Two: The Cool Kid, The Jock, And The Nerd (High School!AU)
Day Three: Childhood Friends (Vaguely Victorian!AU, Kidfic)
Day Four: The Knight, The Princess, And The Dragon Are Actually All Together (Medieval Fantasy!AU, hypnokinky and slightly NSFW at the end -- the post itself has the "Mature" community tag)
Day Five: Nontraditional Soulmates (Soulmates!AU)
Day Six: No One Wants To Leave The Cuddle Pile (Modern!AU, slightly hypnokinky near the end)
Day Seven: Free Day (Valicer In The Dark!AU)
Hope you enjoyed this week of Valicer prompts! As always, I am continuing to work on Valicer fic in the background -- making some good progress on the first official "Valicer In The Dark" fic, "Start At The Beginning...Sort Of." Really hoping I can release that for general consumption soon!
#ot3week#fan fic#valicer#victor van dort#alice liddell#smiler alton#human smiler AU#valicer soulmates AU#valicer in the dark au#plus all those one-shot AUs I did specifically for the week#at least one of which is trying to escape containment#*eyes the Vaguely Victorian!AU kidfic and its efforts to become a 'three player American McGee's Alice' AU*#I swear my brain just wants to write all the Valicer AUs at once#if I had infinite free time you'd see so many Valicer fanfics from me#but unfortunately I have limited free time#so we're focusing on the True Obsession that is Valicer In The Dark#be prepared for weirdass crime trio in a city of eternal night shenanigans upcoming#and also more Song Saturdays dedicated to them#because I have at least two more songs for that verse I found semi-recently#...once again stolen from the Leverage OT3 people XD#I should probably just watch the show at this point huh#queued
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i am crazy but i am now free from the confines of my mind 🎀
thank u for sharing and bringing us into ur big brained idea ❤️🫂 we can be crazy together
#smh all my figure skating mutuals are EUROPEAN and ASLEEP! the curse of being american#i'll rb your thoughts for them in the morning if they dont find it tbh. they deserve to be seen#one of my friends in another fandom wrote a hockey player/figure skater au and i HAD briefly contemplated something like that#for thee boys....but i'm not well versed enough. and also i am so easily distracted it wouldve gotten abandoned anyway#anyway i hope u are free of ur brain worms!!! but also if ur not u know where to find me/us 😉😘#ask reply#Anonymous#🎀
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THINGS ARE STARTING TO COME BACK TO YOU, AND YOU'RE CURIOUS. YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON. › FROM ELIZABETH MARCH. @embodies
She still sensed it, the universe spinning around with no ending or beginning; the way her blood curdled a horrid gurgle, even if it no longer pumped to her brain. She haunted marble walls on silent feet. The place a fusion of malevolence and beauty, and Jane, despite her hollowed flesh and often unseeing eyes, couldn't help but find a strange sort of enticement within said walls, all perfectly draped and painted. She knew quite little of its happenings, bizarre spirits of muddled eras all sharing one patch of land; although the mind became a hazy thing due to submittance of the final years of her life, she was no fool. Isolated company was merely favoured, a lithe black cat scampering against corners, gaze finding deathly endurances but never remaining long enough to understand reasoning behind vile acts. Sitting, feeling, unthinking.
Where there was rot, there was Jane Ives. Stuck in the jaws of a hellish beast, taker of lives, but leaving the soul to crumble. Oftentimes she wondered what she was actually doing here; inner workings utterly vandalised by a madman's execution for warped world-peace. The toxicity resting in her bloodstream confused old memories, scorched her past-life: all she remembered of her mother entailed a whiff of perfume and a few phrases of a lullaby she used to sing. One day she'll uncover truths, the ugly and pure— but for now, the body only yearns for kindred consideration, perhaps something to call her own. Three decades would rear its date in a handful of months, and a spark had begun to litter in her mind's eye.
“Yes. I am curious.” The very first time Jane saw Elizabeth, she was positive she had moved to a better destination; swore she bore witness to an angel welcoming her to heaven's palace. (Oh Saint Peter let me in, you must know where I've been! Won't you tell me at last who I am?) Ever quickly, the hand she wished to hold, she realised, was sharp, a creature's claw; fascination did not dwindle but fear ushered the child away. It's clear the woman saw everything happening inside her hotel, including frizzled recollections resurfacing, taunting innocence of youth and marking it for horror. “I remember... things.” Honesty possessed no hesitation, as the words spilled it felt good to speak them aloud. To relieve herself. “There is a block. A... something foggy. It stops me remembering.” Frustration threatened its course, as one might perceive through her jaw tightening, lifeless pallor nearly gaining a flash of colour.
This is your story, written and rewritten, scratched out, burned and buried. “Did I... Was I always... this?” Is it foretold that I haunt the head of a girl graced for much more than her destiny provided? Chin cants, shoulders purposely squared like trying to light a guise of confidence. “Bee - cause I do not think I was always in this place.”
#⅋. [ ✦ ] ﹕ we are all just prisoners here of our own device ‚ american horror story: hotel .#embodies.#okay okay okay i gotta properly write this verse up but!!#in very simple terms: terry dies. brenner is actually a relation of jane (terry's half-brother or a distant kind of sibling relationship.)#so when terry dies jane is sent to live w him. jane is around seven at the time.#brenner is a surgeon who dedicated his life trying to come up with vaccines for diseases such as cancer and polio.#he felt that animal testing didn't give him accurate results.#so as soon as he got custody of jane. she became the subject of his experiments.#he was once a well acclaimed doctor but over the years became obsessed with trying to find cures for these diseases and his methods became#very. very unethical. so he was eventually fired from his job etc etc did his own animal testing.#jane is submitted to a range of testing and grows very weak and frail because of it.#brenner believes he finally makes a breakthrough. but knows it could kill jane and doesn't want any evidence of her left in / near#his house. so he books a room at the hotel (where so much shady shit happens anyway) and conducts his experiment. she does die and#brenner flees the scene. and in doing so makes it look like jane had an overdose. he booked the room under her name too.#he was very prepared for her dying and made it all look really nice and neat. an easy case for any cops to solve.#a ratty. skinny little girl who probably had no chance in life. her oversized clothes / short hair / grubby face indicated homelessness.#so there's not a lot of investigation.#so! yeah. they are the basics <333#if u dont vibe with it though we can totally plot out something together if you like!#also jane doesnt remember much of her past life for the first thirty years or so of being in the hotel! the countless drugs used and#implemented into her body makes her head incredibly fuzzy.#especially because it's how she died. her brain just. stays in that fuzzy mindset for a long time.#but she does eventually begin to remember. it just takes a while!
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Don't worry!!! I know it was about American Fundamentalism, but I'm simply SO SO SO SO tired of people throwing all that shit at CHRISTIANITY as a whole when it's this very specific form. ;)
Same as "Christians are all homophobic" - nah, dude, that's totally UNCHRISTIAN. ;) Says so in the new testament. You cannot be Christian and hate on other people. And the verses from the Old Testament (or the thora) are nowadays interpreted in the specific historical and social context. As far as I know, there are Jewish folks who interpret them similarly, with organisations like Kheshet, etc.
All fine!! ❤️❤️
No, but you do have a point. We're so used to hating on American fundamentalism, that we forget it's not the norm. You're correct for not wanting to be lumped together with those people.
And yes, there are many Jews who interpret the torah similarly. For example, it's only male homosexuality that's mentioned in the "old testament". Lesbians, and transgender people aren't mentioned at all, and thus aren't forbidden (also, Judaism has (what seems to be from my perspective) a more complicated relationship with the idea of predeterminism. So the idea of "this is the body god meant for you to have" doesn't catch quite as hard as in many christian communities).
There are also people who believe the "shall not lie with another man" (paraphrasing) refers more specifically to the practice of male prostitution other nearby cultures had. But to be honest, this one is more controversial, and there doesn't seem to be one agreed upon interpretation to the verse.
That being said, while there are many Jews who are LGBT+ allies, and see allyship as a part of their Judaism (yes, even in orthodox communities), I have to acknowledge There is still a lot of homophobia in Jewish communities. I'm not willing to let us completely off the hook yet!
#hello thanks for listening to my ramble#one thing you have to understand about Jews is we never agree on anything#so you're going to hear a lot of contradictory opinions about whether or not the torah permits homosexuality#many of them citing the same verses#and they're all Jewish#So I'm going to build upon this tradition and argue to death with all the homophobic jews!#come at me!#TL;DR akhuna is right#even when it seems obvious to us it is unfair to lump all christians together with american fundamentalism
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~Open to all~ Muse: Susan Pevensie
"I'm looking for my brother. He-- THINKS-- he's a soldier." Well, that wasn't entirely true. He was known for professing that he was a KING of a far-away land. While that may be TRUE, those credentials hardly seemed to apply in the war-fractured colonies. "I realize that this may be absurd, but have you seen him?"
#muse: susan pevensie#open to all#open to mutuals#can you exchange one queue for another#American REV verse
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