closed starter for NATE ( @overwhlcmed )
location: the diner™️
˖ ✧ ★ ──────────── “ LISTEN, EBENEZER SCROOGE– “ it was one of those crisp november mornings ; the kind where you could see your breath in the air outside and clementine had to subway instead of bike to work. the leaves had all but fallen from the one lone tree standing in the median on the road ahead of their lonely little hole in the wall, and very few customers had decided to brave the new cold chill for their morning coffee. so, with no rush in sight, clem thought now– right now– was the perfect time to hang up the assorted christmas lights that mostly lay unused in the storage closet. she was throwing herself all in on the festivities this year– trying to avoid the gross, unwanted feeling that had settled into her gut after everything that had occurred on halloween. ( and still make the most of her holidays, even if they’d end up being celebrated alone. )
that was difficult, however, when she worked with the world’s biggest grinch. clementine had thought imogen had been difficult to persuade– but she would take her ex-girlfriend’s pouting over nate’s straight out refusal any day. almost stumbling on the ladder over the myriad of wired lights she had managed to tangle herself in, clem planted her hand on one of the rungs to steady herself and then glanced down at nate. “ i think the hat is cute. it makes you more approachable, and less like you’re about to piss in someone’s oatmeal just because they told you good morning. “ attempting to pull the lights over her head in a last-ditch effort to free herself from her snare, she paused, before suddenly gasping and looking over her shoulder. “ oh– shoot. there’s not even a plug on this side of the diner. “
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Keep seeing that post where OP starts like 'Thinking about...grieving the undead' and then adds on about like. Real life situations where people have not died but have left your life and you would have reason to grieve them.
All respect, that's an important concept, but that is not what I am thinking about when I read 'grieving the undead'.
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They remind me of that one cat that raised bobcat cubs so this tiny ass cat was the mother of bobcats twice its size
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I love this photo because this was Aziraphale's reaction after the priest lady interrupted Crowley pinning him to a wall. And he seems bothered by it
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