okay but ever think about how the first time yjh was ever physically kind with kdj was when he was trying and failing to hold in kdj's no longer existing organs from spilling out of the hole blown through his abdomen and probably desperately thinking "dont die dont die, no, no, no, its not too late, please dont die"
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WIP Wednesday
I'm feeling brave and trying to keep myself motivated so have a tiny snippet of my "In From the Cold" rewrite.
“But which way did she go?” Alphinaud scowled at the four different entrances before them. “We only have a one in four chance of being right, and if we don’t find her …”
Thancred ignored the bickering that began behind him and stepped forward, eyes closed as he tried to feel for the correct way to go to find their wayward hero.
The obvious answer would be the leftmost door, given Rynia’s infuriating habit of repeating the phrase ‘good adventurers always go left’ whenever they were confronted with a choice. But for some reason his gut was telling him that was wrong. Hoping to hear, to sense something that would give him a clue, he blocked out the now heated argument happening behind him and listened.
Only the sound of dripping water echoed back to him on the faint breeze that was coming from somewhere up ahead. But that ice-cold breeze brought with it something else that made him abruptly open his eyes.
The faint scent of lavender was unmistakably drifting towards them. There could be no other source - Rynia always smelled vaguely of lavender, as any clothes she made were wrapped with a sprig to keep them fresh for customers. She grew the plant by the shedload in the garden of her shop in the Shroud, the vibrant purple plant filling the space entirely, and while she did have retainers who would be more than willing to tend it on her behalf, it was a matter of pride for the stubborn woman to harvest and replant it all herself.
Her new clothes had been shipped to her directly from the atelier, so the scent had been that much more potent for the past few days. A blessing in disguise.
“This way.” Thancred snapped, bringing the eyes of his companions to him as he pointed an imperious finger in the direction the wind was coming from, the second door to the left.
“Why that way?” Alisaie frowned, prompting a shake of the head from the white-haired man.
“I’ll tell you later. We’ve got no time to waste.” he said simply, striding forward without looking back to see if the others were following.
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Jason comes back from the dead and, as he's still a bit out of it, heads to the manor.
Crawling straight up through six feet of compacted earth is hard, especially after waking up suddenly in a coffin, so after he makes it inside, he sits down to rest on the couch.
And immediately falls asleep.
Hours later, Bruce returns home to find Jason's body, covered in dirt, dug up from the grave and left on his couch.
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Episode 7: Beignets!
I rewatched S2E2 of Helluva Boss ("Seeing Stars") and got hit with that BANGER of a line from Loona about dads having issues and messing up all the time but still caring. VIVZIE, I am sensing a THEMEEEEEEE.
And thank you for all the lovely comments thus far! I'm so tickled to see how many folks connect with this, whether you're from the American South or not. Food is such a core love language for so many people.
SOUTHERN COMFORT FOOD SERIES
Chicken and Waffles
Sweet Tea
Peach Cobbler
Hushpuppies
Crab/Crawfish Boil
Gumbo (plus character notes!)
Beignets part 2
Shrimp and Grits
Cornbread
Biscuits and Gravy
Pecan Pie/Sugar Pie
Fried Catfish
??? - Season 1 Finale
Description under the cut!
[IMAGE DESCRIPTION: Radioapple comic
PANEL 1: (Lucifer sits atop a barstool-like chair on his balcony at the hotel. He's curled up in on himself, quietly crying with his head in his arms as he slumps over the marble balustrade and his tail curled around his ankles.)
PANEL 2: (Alastor gently sets a large platter of fresh beignets next to Lucifer's arm, and Lucifer glances up, looking miserable.)
Alastor: (offscreen) You're not a bad father, you know.
PANEL 3: (Alastor strikes a jazz-hands pose as a canned laugh track emanates from his cane.)
Alastor: Granted, YES you did fail spectacularly! You fail A LOT. But...
PANEL 4: (Closeup of the lower half of Lucifer's face as more tears fall down his cheeks.)
Alastor: (offscreen) ...you're consistently, SINCERELY trying. And that is incredibly important.
PANEL 5: (closeup of Alastor's right eye in profile)
Alastor: It's certainly more than my father ever did.
PANEL 6: (Alastor reaches over and places a hand on Lucifer's, which is still clutching at his upper arm. Though we can't see Lucifer's face, he's sitting a little straighter, looking up at Alastor.)
Alastor: (offscreen) Or yours, for that matter.
END DESCRIPTION]
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psych is such a relief compared to other fandoms. we all know shawn is bisexual and has the potential to be in love with all 3 of his best friends but like i never see any active hate about it. like more than one ship? polycule. don’t like any of them? they’re all still besties. it’s just such a calm feeling to scroll through the psych tag and just see them all being silly. i love it here
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Okay I am just gonna throw something out because I got to thinking about and what is this blog for if not to yell into the void?
Danny gets hired as a janitor at the Daily Planet. It's just a job, something to make money and not clash schedules with his Metopolis Community College classes. But while working there he meets this reporter who is definitely also not fully human.
Does danny care? Nah. Not causing problems. None of his business. Not his circus not his monkeys.
But imagine the hijinks.
Clark? Initially confused but also glad at meeting someone so chill? One story about the ecto-weenies later and he has to know more. Let these two goobers bond over "what is my life" and "ya got a little not normal right there." This Danny guy is just a chill civilian friend he doesn't have to hide from.
And Danny? Staying-in-his-lane and sleep-deprived-college-studenting so hard he doesn't even realize his fellow not-baseline-human friend is Superman. Clark is just his friend who is also trying to be Normal.
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