I haven't started writing but here is more stuff about the au (that I may add)
Once Lucky and Will tried to coordinate their colors (red and yellow) and Trevor told them they reminded him of McDonald's
Will practically forced Lucky and Trevor to listen to 80s songs because 1. He's from the 80s and 2. He wanted to know what songs to look forward to when they came out
Trevor tried to stop Will from spoiling stuff for himself but Lucky kinda encouraged him by giving him access to stuff (mostly her phone)
Will made some purchases cause they reminded him of home
When Lucky introduced Will to her friends they immediately pointed out the bowl cut
Podcast had Will on his podcast to talk about the upside down
Lucky had to endure a two hour like rant were Will spilled his gust about Mike and how he's so confused on his feelings for Trevor because of them
Lucky clocked that Trevor was starting to develop some type of feelings for Will (I just think she's really perceptive cause she immediately clocked that Trevor had a thing for her)
Trevor almost passed out when Lucky told him it was fine too have feelings for two people at the same time because 1. "am I that easy to read?" And 2. He was going through a crisis abut liking two people
I just want to build up more on Lucky and Trevor on their own too cause their relationship and dynamic was cute and interesting.
I have to think about more Phoebe stuff to because she solos (but in seriousness I need to think of other bonding moments outside the mutual geeking out because I want to have more Phoebe and podcast content in general)
*there may be some inconstancies with my previous like add on's but I can fix them up later
𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: sycamore hills local park
𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞: early evening
𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨: everyone
Odd licked his lips and sighed happily as he let himself fall out of the tree at alarming speeds. At the last moment he landed on his feet and laughed, throwing his head back, unaware or uncaring of the blood that dripped down his chin and disappeared into the collar of his shirt. Luckily, the sun was setting behind the buildings on the horizon, casting everything into doubt with its eerie golden-orange glow.
Normally, he would be carrying an umbrella with him, his shield from the sunlight that would make him sick if he stayed out in it for too long. He’d left it behind when he’d gone out for a hunt though, glad to find some unsuspecting squirrels to slake his thirst before it got really bad and he set upon more... precious sources of food.
He rounded the corner and stepped into the park, narrowing his eyes at the few remaining park goers. The only mortals who stayed out in Los Santos at night were fools with a death wish. Luckily for him, he wasn’t a mortal fool. He wandered in, not planning on stopping and talking to anyone, but pulled short when he felt someone staring. He turned dramatically, smirking wildly, and looked them square in the face with his usual bravado and said grandly, “I know I’m a handsome wee bastard but didn’t your mum ever tell you it’s RUDE to stare. Be gone with you. It’s dangerous to be out and about at night. The Boogeyman might decide he wants you next.”
yknow AI art has ruined an entire genre of painting to me, i saw one of those smooth anime-realism pieces and immidiately thought ''ugh, AI art'' until i noticed it was posted by an established deviantart user 6 years ago. like ive never been a huge fan of that genre but it looks like a pretty difficult style to master and i feel bad for the artists who specialized in anime-realism only to have their entire market jacked by people typing keywords into midjourney.
like can you imagine if you, as a housed person, said "oh man im really struggling financially right now I can't pay my bills- my electric is going to be cut off, my car might get repossessed, and I definitely can't afford to get a new laptop after mine broke"
and someone who had a lot more money than you said "I can help you!" and you were like"oh my god great thank you so much-" and then they just offered to take you to olive garden. and you say "hey man that's really nice but I'm actually okay on food right now, I really just need to pay some of these bills. I already got food somewhere else (foodstamps, friends, food pantries) and I really just need money. if you can't do it that's fine but I don't need food"
and the rich person said "you must not really need money or be poor then or else you'd take me up on my offer. I bet you were going to use that money on drugs anyway"
that's what yall sound like when you refuse to give homeless people money & just offer to buy them food
food is great! if you need it and that's what you're asking for. unfortunately food doesn't buy clothes, hygiene products, shelter, pay a phone bill, or yes even buy drugs or alcohol if you're going into detox and can't do so safely without literally dying
emily gwen, the creator of the sunset lesbian flag that we’ve come to commonly use, still continues to live in poverty.
multi-billion dollar companies have used their design and made profit from it, and yet they have not seen a cent for their creation.
i’ve been friends with emily for years, and i have not once seen them be financially stable the entire time. i’ve seen them homeless, unemployed, starving. right now, they need our help more than ever.
please consider donating to emily’s ko-fi, especially if you’ve used their design to create something and profited from it.
I saw this question posed on tiktok, but I think Tumblr would really enjoy it too.
If a fae creature offered to give one million dollars for a bone FROM YOUR BODY chosen at random, how many bones would you allow them to take?
Light clarifications; The fae is not the one choosing the bones. The bone is taken at random. Each bone, no matter the size or importance, is worth a full million dollars. You must also declare the exact number first, you can't go bone-by-bone. You either say 2 or you say 10, you can't work your way up to a higher number. The bones are removed instantaneously, and the money is given immediately as well. You will not get in government trouble for acquiring the money.
Tell me in the tags/replies how many bones you'd let the fae take. And as always, reblog for bigger sample size.
yall have got to be more normal about Southern people and I'm not kidding. enough of the Sweet Home Alabama incest jokes, enough of the idea that all Southerners are bigots and rednecks, and enough of the idea that the South has bad food. shut up about "trailer trash" and our accents and our hobbies!
do yall know how fucking nauseating it is to hear people only bring up my state to make jokes about people in poverty and incestuous relationships? how much shame I feel that I wasn't born up north like the Good Queers and Good Leftists with all the Civilised Folk with actual houses instead of small cramped trailers that have paper thin walls that I know won't protect me in a bad enough storm?
do yall know how frustrating it is to be trans in a place that wants to kill you and whenever you bring it up to people they say "well just move out" instead of sympathizing with you or offering help?
do yall understand how alienating it is to see huge masterposts of queer and mental health resources but none of them are in your state because theyre all up north? and nobody seems to want to fix this glaring issue because "they're all hicks anyways"
Southern people deserve better. we deserve to be taken seriously and given a voice in the queer community and the mental health space and leftist talks in general.