writing foreshadowing is so fun like I’m in on an inside joke with myself
OH MY GOD I KNEW IT WASN’T JUST ME
compilation of random screenshots/textposts i saved bc i thought were baksbee/braddavid coded (in no particular order)
Good morning Cecil Nation, part two to the Donald Drawing, enjoy.
me: maybe I’m actually faking being nonbinary, and I’m actually cis
also me: literally almost disintegrates when called she
I usually don’t post anything political for the sake of my mental health and whoever sees my blog, but this. The Neil Gaiman situation? This makes me sick. I’m feel like I’m going to throw up. I should have guessed honestly, few good works come from good people. Might delete this later but needed to rant because I am utterly disgusted. At least I have friends nowadays and I just ate a cookie and I’m feeling better
The Dylans' conversation: a beautiful affirmation of both of their identities as whole people as well as an acknowledgement of them being intrinsically the same person.
The Marks' conversation: No YOU kill yourself!
Here he is it’s my new obsession character ❤️💕
He is a sad man who likes bugs and wears button up shirts and I love him and he’s literally me also
i am the bad wolf. i create myself.
there's something about helena using milchick's first name and irving IMMEDIATELY weaponizing that shit against him. in an environment where personal information is so tightly controlled that innies don't know their own last name, wouldn't knowing your manager's full name feel like having a gun to their head? and irving pulls the trigger the second he knows he has a bullet. i love you gay old man