"as i got older i learned i'm a drinker. sometimes, a drink feels like family."
lyric starter ft. @oddsciences & bug like an angel by mitski.
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WEST. CONT.
“i thought you’d quite appreciate it,” she remarks, feigning innocence, ”it seems you’re in dire need of something elementary.”
henley grips his face with a black, gloved hand, her hold tight and unyielding, something flashing in her eyes as she does so.
“you believe yourself to be a GOD, don’t you?” henley condescends, her pupils contracting as she coldly glares into his eyes, ”but what… or perhaps… WHO— gave you such an idea?”
“truly do you think your revelations were ever yours to discover and yours alone?”
she releases him, pulling his face aside like she had just hit him instead.
“everything you believe was placed before you. long before you were even born,” henley’s glare intensifies, hiding a sadistic pleasure in tearing him to shreds, ”another link in the world’s most pathetic, vainglorious chain.”
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— 「 RE: @oddsciences .
❝ DO YOU EVER THINK ABOUT where you would be right now, had the world not ENDED? ❞ he does, all the time. it's all that's on matthew's mind, the hint of the past tinging on regret. matthew's tone is vacant, almost as empty as he feels. ❝ i would be at home, with my cat. probably painting something. ❞
or at the hospital. who's really to say. all he knows is the world went to shit and he suddenly stopped getting SICK. he's not been this healthy this long in a while, not since he was a kid.
❝ where would you be? ❞
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@oddsciences ... liked here.
arms tonite. mother mother.
"and hey, don't you think it's kind of cute?"
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💀 » @oddsciences .
❝ SORRY, WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY that's not how this works? ❞ he's staring, brows raised so far they almost might be in his hair at this point. ❝ i've been dead a while, mate, i feel like i know how it operates. ❞
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cherri is hunched over against a brick wall in a dingy alley that is all too familiar to her. a cigarette brightly contrasts ironaically to the breathing machine attached to her , because why not have some fun right? it had been stressful , a recent job didn't pay all too well , but here she was , feeling dizzy and lightheaded to the point where it was more trouble if she chased down the guy and shook him for more money. blood stained under fingernails + some splashed on the white of her hair , -- she would speak up.
' ya some kinda doctor or somethin' ? ' she asks , not really needing any assistance in particular , it's more out of mere curiosity. ' i didn't know they street guys like ya ' on Terra too. "
@oddsciences
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there were days iris would consider herself more camera than person. ; something that captured memories and clumsy accidents but retained it with very little regard. everything existed within her, and nothing was ever truly erased. no, not with attentiveness that sharp and a memory that grand. alive forever, internet alike.
" — your arms are full. " an observation drawled over expensive cigarette. swathed in black faux fur and observing, ever observing, what could only be described as a ' scientist type ' fumbling with something important given how he carried it. she never did fit into the stereotypical image of one, but she was quite sure she would blow all their minds given the opportunity ( and a moral roulette wheel. )
" ... do you require a hand ? "
👁️ . — starter call. [ . . . ] @oddsciences.
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˚ ᵗʰᵉ ᵛᵒⁱᶜᵉ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒᵘᵗᵉʳʷᵒʳˡᵈ ʷʰⁱˢᵖᵉʳᵉᵈ : " 𝚒’𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 . "
[ ... ] 𝐒𝐔𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐓 : old friends made anew, brow quirking. a rather common reflex when his question is left disregarded, though such blatant shrugging off comes few and far in between to he who holds the faith of millions under his palm ... with @oddsciences waving it off as ' ought to be elaborated upon in due time. ' this is why he doesn't seek out outsiders, not until he really, really has to. desperation comes as a rarity — yet when it does, it's at the expense of his pride, and the ticking time bomb rapidly counting down to one ... detonation of his patience. " and i'm supposed to what, trust you ? right, like i haven't heard that one before, " arms crossing over his chest : eternally guarded, distance between the pair kept in its width as a harsh exhale filters. " i don't appreciate my time being wasted. when is ' later ' exactly ? or are you just stalling since you have no explanation at all ? "
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❛ you look like you've got something to say. ❜
i remove my glasses to rub my eyes, fingertips pinching the bridge of my nose. herbert west is a curious individual — his lapses in judgment against reanimating the dead aside. i glance up at him, solid and sober. ❛❛ you're dabbling in things you probably shouldn't. ❜❜ while my tone is even, there's a hint of interest. it isn't the first time i've seen necromancy — though this is scientific. there's a need in me to see, to experience, but i don't let that on. not yet.
❛❛ i realize that you need to do these things, but might i suggest better specimens? ones not to be driven totally insane? ❜❜ i'm aware of the broadness of the term insane — here, i mean it to be feral, uncontrollable, and violent. ❛❛ i've been seeing things in the newspaper. i can only assume it's you, now that you've brought it to my attention. again, do you have to play there? in the realm of the dead? ❜❜ simple, basic, my question is offered without false judgment. ❛❛ — i know what you can do. apply yourself. ❜❜ don't let temptation deliver you into the hands of evil.
@oddsciences.
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❛❛ you look like you need a really stiff drink. what's your poison? ❜❜
@oddsciences. ♡
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“get the hell out of here !! shoo away from me.”
"hold on." i say, raising my hand and gesturing towards the other with my index finger. eyes narrow, brows furrowing, blinking as i fully process what what just said to me, the order that had just been given by someone with no real authority over me. "did you just shoo me?" a humorless laugh slips past my lips and i roll my eyes, shaking my head from side to side. "nope, no. very funny, hilarious. but i'm not letting you shoo me away."
@oddsciences
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“ you know nothing of my work - of my intelligence. how dare you undermine my research! all of my hard work! “
“oh, i think i know plenty.” henley refutes with ease.
herbert fancies himself an intellect—a scientist. she’s all too eager to break such a delusion. is he a man or a mouse? the answer is quite obvious. sniveling, weak, a fragile ego… he’s a poor man’s imitation of a genius. like a child’s drawing, crudely made and shackled together.
“your… research, i shall call it, is… quaint.”
it’s a kinder way of putting it, but even so, henley makes her cruel intentions obvious through her stare and tone combined.
“it’s commendable, really. how much you can learn by essentially smashing sticks and rocks together.”
like a lowly caveman.
“it’s how humans discovered fire, after all… a great tool,” she stares at him down her nose, her figure imposing and cold, ”but useless in the hands of a fool.”
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a private and mutual only blog for arles beckett , an original character adapted into multiple medias . loved by saint , non binary , twenty three , minors dni . low activity . established on march 19th , 2024 . affiliated with : @oddsciences
[¹] carrd (rules can be found here) , [²] interest tracker .
temp info .
CREDIT : tba .
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Codariocalyx motorius moves so fast it is visible to the naked eye. This video shows the plant in every two seconds time-lapse as if it is dancing. Scientists have observed that the plant responds to sound but not to touch, hence the nickname dancing plant, and for its moves also knows as telegraph plant and semaphore plant, but they do it to receive the light better, well, some theories suggest that they move like that to scare away predators. Anyway, what a beauty! 🌿💚 ⠀ ⠀ Video by OddScience on YouTube ⠀ ⠀ #codariocalyxmotorius #plantsoneARTh #plantsinart #plants #art #earth (en Planet Earth) https://www.instagram.com/p/B2CzHxWl4-o/?igshid=1r936n3nduzky
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do they spend a lot of time dressing up, fixing their hair and/or putting on makeup?
brad spends a good chunk of time getting ready in the morning. he's very particular about his appearance, and he wants to make sure that he looks perfect before he leaves the house. often times he will change his outfit multiple times until he gets the 'right one'. it can be a viscous cycle for him getting ready in the mornings. he's very critical of his appearance, so getting ready in the morning can quickly lead into a spiral. he always steams his clothes in the mornings to make sure there's no wrinkles. if he finds that anything is out of place, he will have to start the process over again.
mundane headcanons, @oddsciences, accepting!
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