Yes My Man Is Finally In The Running!

Don't mind me just taking notes

Ch😅

North Louisiana, 72F, warm, but only because it's humid as fuck

new game tell me where you're from, what the current temperature is, and whether you think that's warm or cold, just in general. I'll go first: Michigan, 42F, not that cold.

Love the lore, not so much the clothes though.

AHHH i wanna talk about this detail in the Hive's Royal Army uniform regulations!!

so i mean what better symbolic representation of fascism than to have their uniforms actively repress everything about their species that helps them thrive?? (i do not have a very solid grasp on what fascism is and use it as a buzzword about anything i dislike)

the uniforms of the HRA might be fine for like a human, but for beefolk (you know, the majority of the HRA) they were incredibly uncomfortable and sometimes even physically damaging.

erm yeah.... enjoy the lore!!

A clusterfuck of brainwaves if you will

clatterhead

He's on fire! Metaphorically and literally

love will always find you. Both threat AND promise

I wanna know what show this is from now

Oh uterine horror of the crypt and fear of cis male bodies being involved in birthgiving and the fluidity of gender based on contextual interaction and non normative cycles of reproduction we're really in it now

Ooh, very interesting dynamic!

exploring their dynamic more hehe

Concept: in a setting where vampires exist and can only be harmed by symbols of faith (crucifixes, etc.), a James Randi-style skeptic/supernatural debunker witnesses his family murdered by vampires, and dedicated his life to hunting down what he believes are a cabal of ordinary serial killers with a blood fetish and some cheap plastic fangs. They die when he shoots them with an ordinary gun, granted holy status by the sheer force of his belief that they are actually just ordinary humans who will die when shot.

It gets worse when you don't even know what it is!

are u ever sick w longing. and i don't just mean romantic longing. i mean longing for a place you barely get to see, longing for friends you no longer have, longing for feelings you might have left behind in your childhood, longing for creativity, longing for a rich and more expansive life, longing for less inhibition. longing for more passion. longing for ur life to be so incandescent w something it thaws all the frost in ur bones. are u ever so consumed w it it rends ur heart in two. do u understand me