gideon: i hope harrow dies 😎
gideon, the moment she finds out harrow’s blood (her intravenous blood. her intravenous blood.) has been spilled in an access hatch she cannot enter:
Read gideon the ninth again, as one does, and i'm amazed by how much gideon wants to be used by harrow. Harrow is like "so sorry nav i need your help to defete this big bone monster" and gideon is like "girl what are you waiting for? Why aren't you in me already"
Forever the thruther of sub!gideon
stop trying to be palatable, stop trying to be palatable, stop
After shoving Hansel in the oven, the witch turns to Gretel - who is currently fending the witch off with a gingerbread chair - and says:
“I can’t believe you thought a trail of breadcrumbs would save you. I mean, honestly, this is a forest! It’s full of animals. Honestly, the very idea that a dumb shit like you thought you could get the better of me is absurd.”
Gretel hits her in the face with said chair. To be fair to the witch, she takes the chairshot like a champ.
“Ow!”
“Did you know,” says Gretel, “that crows are capable of facial recognition?”
“Eh?” Says the witch, clambering to her feet and pulling a candy cane sledgehammer off the wall. “What’s that got to do with anything?”
“Not only that,” Gretel continues, “but they can remember both friends and enemies. And they’ll often follow people they remember as friends.”
The two fence with their sugared weapons for a moment, before the witch knocks the chair out of Gretel’s hands.
“Enough with the bird facts! Honestly, this whole attempted escape has been utter clownshoes. Get in the fucking oven!”
She seizes Gretel by the collar. Gretel immediately sandbags, letting her whole body go limp. This eminently practical defense forces the witch to try and deadlift her. Which is hard, as the witch often skips leg day.
“For example,” Gretel says, as the witch struggles and grunts, “if you feed crows a lot of breadcrumbs, they’ll probably start to see you as a friend and follow you in the hope of more food.”
The witch stops. Outside, she hears the thunder of wings.
“They’ll even bring you shiny things they find as presents!” Says Gretel, as a corner of the gingerbread ceiling is suddenly cut away by a large crow with a knife in its mouth.
“Oh shitballs.” Says the witch, as the crows descend. “I hope you know this is a great unkindness.”
“Technically,” Says Gretel, “It’s a murder.”
that damn smirk ...
you might be out there saying vaxleth kissed in the trailer for s3 and you would be right…
but I am here to point out the one teeny tiny vexleth scrap I was gifted
i wanna talk about this shot
Happy birthday to our dear Doctor and our dear Clara Oswald 🤍✨
The only way out of this is to choose yourself, again and again, even when it's hard. Even when it's terrifying. Even when you feel like the most broken, unworthy, worthless person in the world.
— Rebecca Mix, The Ones We Burn
Last timeloop I gave you my heart....