Who are your celebrity crushes?
hoooh man. hoh man. i don't know, i don't do the whole obsessing over a celebrity sort of a thing that i constantly see on my twitter feed and i generally find i prefer not to know or engage a lot with people outside of their art or whatever because i think it's weird and i think parasocial relationships are uncomfortable (as someone who's been on the receiving end of it)
that being said, in my honest (correct) opinion, there has never been nor will there ever be a human being on this planet more attractive than george michael. i think he might have been the prettiest creature to have ever walked the earth, a
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i saw amazing art of guzma and now i am still thinking and getting some of my thoughts back and
there is an old adaptation of J G Ballard's "Track 12" (you can read more here) (the site of podcast is here, the episode is no longer available but i have it so feel free to ask me to give you a link it's like 10 minutes long) and today i remembered about it because once upon a time i was possessed by the scenario of mohn killing off guzma like this for railing lusa (and gladio bc i am biased) but man, today i relistened to it and i am even more impressed over how fucking horny it is
spoilers but i don't think anyone will read the wiki anyway lol but in Track 12 a mumbling scientist basically poisons a guy that fucks his wife but it's all overlayed with his own obsession with microsonics and also the way the guy is poisoned so it's all. so horny. the way the scientist just goes from all unassuming into murder mode and the guy going from confident to weak and dying and all of it in binaural fuuuckkkkkkkkkk waaaahhhhh
so yeah guzma and mohn thots www
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talk about yandere...
There's this prompt/scenario(?) I saw. You got smitten by this guy, a new neighbor, who smiled at you once as you bypass his house. So you've been obsessed with him. To the point one day you sneak to his room/house to lay down on his bed and smell his scent. But then you looked up, only to be shocked as you saw numerous polaroids/pictures of you on his ceiling. Basically you're the first thing he saw when he woke up in the morning <3
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oh my GOSHHH yandere x yandere drives me sooo MAD 🥹🥹
n' all i can think is doin the same for him n' waiting for him to break into your own home so he could see your shrine of him 💞💞
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Verse Info: Good and Faithful (or, a polite haunting)
The Story -
( Good and Faithful, Codifier ) - In which Jopson died just before the 1839 expedition. He tends to avoid discussion of how it actually happened, but in any case he had just accepted the stewardship position and had been counting on those wages to pay the doctor for his mother’s treatment, and needed to ensure that she and Avery would be reasonably comfortable in his absence.
Being that he had neither time nor inclination to be dead, and truthfully not quite even realizing he was dead, Jopson simply collected himself and carried on as usual, under the impression that the whole incident was simply a minor dizzy spell.
The issue, of course, with continuing to pilot one’s corporeal form with a severed connection between body and ghost, is that it’s somewhat akin to clutching a bedsheet in front of yourself while standing outside in a hurricane. And in addition to keeping hold of that bedsheet, you also have to hang up the rest of the laundry on the lines, and avoid letting your neighbors see that you’re out in a hurricane in nothing but a bedsheet still trying to finish your laundry, because odds are your neighbors will have Questions about this type of behavior.
Fortunately, Jopson had always been quick to catch on to things so it was with only a minor bout of sudden collapses and fits of uncharacteristic clumsiness that he mostly got the hang of the situation before setting sail, and for the most part was able to avoid any trouble.
Avoiding trouble lasted until a point about halfway through the expedition, when he very nearly frightened Captain Crozier into a similar state by forgetting to shiver. Or keep up a pulse. This almost led to a rather tender moment indeed as Crozier was quite unhappy to see him Dying, but this was abated by admitting to already having been quite dead from the beginning and thus unchanged in status despite what ought to have been a lethal case of hypothermia.
All in all, Crozier was actually rather more amenable to the idea of having a dead steward than he’d thought ten minutes prior, and all continued as normal.
However
Once the Franklin Expedition begins
( Oh Dear, My Heart/The Moon Plays Host )
It turns out that keeping hold of the proverbial bedsheet is a lot more challenging under certain conditions, and there are only so many ‘fainting spells’ that can be got away with without arousing suspicion, and that the presence of a strange magic in the air tends to have interesting effects on ghosts improperly connected to the mortal plane.
It further turns out that this arrangement creates a bit of an impasse when faced with soul-devouring creatures. They are used to tackling a body and pulling the soul from it. The soul simply moving out of the way is not generally expected, and is regarded as highly inconvenient.
Or,
Jopson is a ghost during the Franklin Expedition, which is fine, except that improperly tethered ghosts start to get a little bit creature-y the longer they drift in seemingly-cursed landscapes trying to reject their souls like a bad transplant. Also, at night, Jopson can see the crew’s Dead still wandering the ice.
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