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#Emily screaming into the void
Have a meeting in like 5 minutes to determine whether or not I can quit my second job and get a new, higher paying position. Wish me luck because IM SO FUCKING NERVOUS
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judasofsuburbia · 1 year
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i think all the time about nancy struggling with her attraction to robin because she's afraid of over-sexualizing her and being gross. and robin's sitting there like "god i hope she's sexualizing me"
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emilysmovingcastle · 6 days
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Me: can I go to bed now?
The little Sam Reich that’s infiltrated my brain:
🎶🕺EVERYBODY DO THE WENIS
THE WENIS IS A DANCE
EVERYBODY IS A GENIUS
WHO KNOWS IT IN ADVANCE 🕺🎶
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a-wondering-thought · 4 months
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Okay im recording Emily Dickinson poems for my best friend to listen to and omg?!! This is so fun!? And the fact that it will make her happy!! Like i didnt know that just reading a poem for your best friend to listen to could be so great but it is!!!!
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nonelysianthoughts · 3 months
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Currently rereading Tig and hating the fact that the brothers Hawthorne cover quote was originally said about Emily.
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omniblades-and-stars · 4 months
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Micro story. 37. Defy.
Show no mercy.
You said to show no mercy. I had an idea and I went for it. I hope this panned out like I wanted it to.
Defy
Here is what dying feels like: It feels like the rush of adrenaline as your body, hardwired to survive at all costs, fights against whatever is happening to you. It feels like the cold fist that clenches your guts into a knot because you know that it’s coming, but you don’t know what happens after the breath leaves your lungs. It sounds like the wind rushing past your ears because your heart is beating so fast, it might leap out of your chest. It smells like the burning metal and electronics and acrid smoke around you, filling up your news van as you try to escape the end of the world. It tastes like copper, the blood coating your tongue from the beating you took from nearly being blasted out of the sky. You’ve made a career out of defying what is expected of a journalist in your position. From traffic control safety violations and organized crime, you’ve taken big risks to make a difference. To make changes that matter. That’s why you were here, reporting on what was happening, so there would be a record, so that someone might look at Earth and see. “Witness the resistance to the unimaginable destruction that is coming, don’t turn your eyes away from the truth,” you beg. You’re not sure this choice, the one you make with trembling breath and tears stinging at your eyes, will matter. You’re scared, whatever god you do or do not believe in knows you’re scared, but you’ve made up your mind. You will stand defiant in the face of imminent destruction. You don’t have a gun, you are not a soldier. The only weapons you have are your voice and the van that may or may not still be broadcasting. You squeeze your eyes shut and think, ‘Please, let this mean something.’ You take control of the van and steer it towards the ship that’s bigger than the buildings around it. You know that this isn’t going to stop the behemoth, but that’s not really what this about. “You want to see how a human dies? At ramming speed!” You are signing off from your final broadcast. Death is fiery, it is painful, but it did mean something. Someone somewhere heard your sacrifice. Someone somewhere will play your voice as a rallying cry for the resistance. Goodnight, and godspeed, Emily Wong.
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ladyinbl00d · 2 months
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back into my metal lords movie era
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my og mentalhead husband before eddie actually
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elliswritesfanfic · 9 days
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Love WBWWC Henry but he is not a good person. He's fine now, as of, like, chapter 22, but he basically speedruns William's seven-month-normal-guy-to-deeply-unstable-murderer pipeline in seven days. It takes him a week to go from "I am sad :(" to "kidnapping people is okay, actually! :D I should be able to torture my employees in my basement!" He's just able to mask his instability a lot better, since everyone thinks he's so nice and sweet and can't possibly be responsible for the disappearance of those random teenagers!
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xylo-art · 8 months
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One more question about the trio, with all the time they have, being dead n stuff, what do they do in their spare time? They gotta be up to some shenanigans
(also could we get a sketch off them hugging or napping together, they are the cutest and your artstyle just makes it 200% better) <33
Of course! <3 I had actually considered originally drawing a panel of them hugging in the dynamic post, but ultimately didn’t.
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As for what they’d do in their spare time? That’s a very good question! Most of the ghost kids kind of just tend to wander aimlessly at night. They don’t have the best grasp of their surroundings, and usually just seek each other out for comfort I’d think. I will say though, an uno match between these three would be a sight to behold.
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GUESS WHO GOT A NEW CAR?! NAME TBD. I am now the very proud owner of a 2020 Toyota Yaris🥹
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judasofsuburbia · 1 year
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idk why this picture is making me So Emotional but like!! we're witnessing joe just! makin lil notes!! in a script or maybe a notebook!! maybe writing a song!! lil headphones on!! being an artist!! it's all so god damn precious i love him i love him i love him
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emilysmovingcastle · 4 months
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Had the realization today that I love fictional old men bc of The fucking Santa from rise of the guardians like?????
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They did NOT have to go this hard with his design the fuck
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myspacepoet · 6 months
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Hi! i dont mean to bother, but your oc Emily sounds super cool and I would love to hear more about her (and others? 👁️👁️) if you are open to sharing!
I AM MOST CERTAINLY OPEN TO SHARING have some oc thoughts under the cut. tw for mentions of transphobia and a brief description of how she dies.
emily is kinda my baby right now. she was inspired by my love for the black parade and its adjacent musical properties (living with ghosts and the b sides) but mostly emily (rough mix), one of my fave mcr songs of all time. and a little paper kingdom thrown in for taste.
i refer to her age mostly as forever 17, bc she dies shortly before her eighteenth birthday (12/12/05). basically the story goes emily lives in this very small, very conservative town called oakdale (for now. i might change it.), and shes both transfem, and just. distinctly weird in general. its not a great situation for her. she lives with her mom, susanna, and she likes the drums, bass, old video games, music, horror movies, sour candy, blackberries, snow, guitar hero, and her mom.
her and susanna have a bit of strained relationship, susanna is one of the very few people who is supportive of em transitioning, but is constantly worried about her and while seeing the harrassment she goes through, wonders if emily would be accepted more if she acted a little more feminine in the first place, and it causes her to maybe say some things she doesnt mean. she also has a full time job and doesnt have as much time to spend with em as she'd like.
but even with her moms support, what she experiences day to day and at school eventually reaches a boiling point and emily disappears. not too much time later, a man is hunting in the woods. its dark, and wet, and he shouldnt be out here anyway, so when he sees movement out of the corner of his eye it spooks him enough to shoot, assuming its a deer. it wasnt.
word of emily's death spreads quickly, initially met with derision but as strange occurrences start to pile up afterwards, the mood shifts. whether emily has come back from the dead to take her revenge on the town that hated her, or the town itself is slowly being driven insane by the knowledge of their collective fault is ambiguous, but one thing is certain.
the town begins to worship her.
thats all for now, have some emily art
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and some concept art :-3
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a-wondering-thought · 4 months
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You're the most beautiful and handsome person I've ever seen and I love your voice so much I feel calm when I hear it it's like so poetic like you could read me Emily Dickinson with that voice and it would be beautiful it's so melodious I want to hear it forever
i love you so much this made me so happy and you are the most gorgeous unreal person i have ever seen and it makes me so sad you dont believe it but one day me and you will look at ourselves and not hate the reflection but for now lets know that the other is beautiful and handsome and know it with our whole hearts and being and hope one day we will love ourselves as much as the other loves us, yeah?
and thank you i'm kinda insecure about my voice and it makes me feel nice knowing you like it i'm glad its calm and poetic to you because i feel like it reflects my personality quite well and poetic is something i want to be and i would read you Emily Dickinson forever if it made you happy i would read you all her poems over and over again and maybe when we hang out in person i will bring a book of her poems and read to you while we are together but for now i'm going to record some voice messages with me reading Emily Dickinson poems and send them to you because i will do anything for you my love
also i love your voice so much and yours is also calming and i love listening to you talk and honestly its so relaxing and i know you dislike it but you really shouldnt because its so smooth and calm and it feels like a calm wave washing over me and it helps me breath better and i could listen to you talk for hours and never ever get tired
and i love you so much and i do know who you are bc you are the only person who has seen my face but i just wanna say i love writing these to each other they feel like love letters and i love it sm
Love you to the moon and saturn <3
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li-lbamboo · 1 year
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I rarely post anything other than reblogs, but I felt compelled to share this with the teeny Tumblr corner of fellow deltora quest enjoyers.
I was rereading the og series for the nth time (as I am want to do) and noticed this sneaky tidbit included by Rodda when describing Anna waaaay back in ch 4 of the first book:
"Crian roused him and helped him into the small house behind the forge. At his call, a sweet-faced girl came running..."
OK, now flash foward 12 chapters and a time skip, we have the scene where our newly acquainted companions are visited by a mysterious spirit who is revealed to be Jasmine's mother...
"...a thick, billowing mist began to form...The three companions froze. Out of the mist, a wavering white figure appeared. It was a woman, sweet-faced and smiling."
- FoS, chapter 16
(!!!) I really like to think I'm not reading too much into this but i thought it was pretty neat and v sneaky of her!! It was always all there!! Everything in its place!!!
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emilyelizabethfowl · 6 months
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like, logically i know my friends are my friends and like. they wouldn't have talked to me if they didn't at least like me
but emotionally i feel like a barely-tolerated spectator who's only there because it'd be awkward to throw me out at this point lol
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