Here it is, a messy little demonstration of what I think Stu's face would look like after the events of the first movie if they had survived (well, more like a bunch of ideas hastily stapled together and digitalized). I took some creative liberties, like Stu only having injuries on the left side of his face due to trying to shield it from the TV and the pattern of the scars bc it looks cooler. I really can't decide if he should only have the scar cutting over his lips or just a whole chunk of his cheek missing and exposing his teeth lol (please open the image Tumblr's about to make this one extra crunchy with fries on the side)
And.... Here's Billy. He gets a participation trophy.
Kaboom's going to be in the musical Big Fish opening this Thursday. We wanted to get her a bouquet of daffodils, but since we have cats I made an origami daffodil bouquet instead
You are cold, analytical, and you strive to be as objective as a person of flesh and blood can be. Either you don't understand the concepts of good and evil, or you understand it perfectly and think it's a load of bull. Some may call you selfish, some may call you unfeeling, but you're just doing what you believe will yield the best results, plain and simple. Why bother with petty ideals of right or wrong when you can do what will actively help those you give a fuck about? Your goals may be selfish or noble or anything in between, but you will not let anyone make you feel like garbage for going after them. You couldn't care less about what people brand you as. You just care about getting shit done by any means necessary.
we look up at the same stars and see such different things yadda yadda this is so interesting. cersei immediately wants to recreate the “light” that was her father, while jaime also thinks of the sun setting, thinks of the light of the distant stars, the stench of death growing stronger, and crows circling them even now, wanting to get in. he thinks of how tywin fed the crows. cersei is ready to do the same. she will end up filling the hole he left.
me, finishing Gideon the Ninth and watching every single character in the novel get picked off gruesomely one-by-one like this is And Then There Were None