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1990 LOTF boys meet their book counterparts:)

The Sahara can reach temperatures of over 100°F, but the fennec fox’s ears act like an air conditioning system by cooling the blood in a network of veins. BBC Earth

lord of the flies but the choir have obvious and crippling catholic guilt (its the same book)

jack praying constantly for divine influence and hoping to be martyred, wishing the island would make him famous when rescued

roger forced into religious beliefs/activities by his family and deep down he knows its because they're trying to fix his aspd

simon mocked and shunned for fainting/having a seizure during a performance and he questions why god made him different

can you write a little one shot of Jack going to therapy please 🙏 (begging on the floor rn)

hi this is my first time writing jack which is actually a lil hard because even tho he is witewawwy me i rarely act this disrespectful to therapists.

its only 450 words thank yewww vvvv

The therapy office walls are truly offensive this time around. I glance downward at my hands; sunburnt, peeling, stained. Any longer in this sterile room and I’ll start to pick at them. If only I’d known fame comes with dirt under your fingernails. 

The door opens up and in comes today’s doctor. Blonde headed and taller. Eyes a horrible, seafoam blue.

“Jack, is it?”

“Merridew,” I make sure my voice is sharp enough to command, like a knife. “My name is Merridew.” As he’s settling in, I take a glance at his clipboard. He makes one sharp strike through my first name at the top of the page. The satisfaction settles in slightly. There is a drop of brown at his collar, still wet.

“I hear you were one of the boys-”

“If you want me to talk, make sure you’re presentable first.” I jab my index finger out towards his collar. He glances down, dumbfounded. The man looks back at me, then at the tissue box on the table.

“My apologies… Merridew. I was on my lunch break.” The defeat in his voice is almost palpable as he dabs at the stain. I nod silently, avoiding his gaze. “As I was saying, I’ve been informed you were one of the rescues from that…” He gesticulated, searching for a word. “Plane crash.”

I pick some grime out from under my nails. “I played a big part in that rescue. My fire got us found.” I can even sense the irritation in my voice. Why spend time on small talk?

“The forest fire?” He takes a bored sip from his coffee cup. Now, I can feel my blood boiling against my ashy skin. 

“Why, it did the job, didn’t it?” My voice rises into a shout. How dare he look down on me? When I saved the rest of the pathetic whelps, when I was the one who created order, when I was the hunter?

Again his pen moves, making gentle strokes on his paper. He pauses for a moment, setting down the clipboard and folding his hands together slowly. I can feel those horrible blue eyes burning into me. Before he speaks, I am asserting myself once more.

“I’m not telling you anything. I’m leaving.”

He opens his mouth, his lips moving slowly to form words. “By all means, Merridew, if you are dissatisfied with my care-”“I’m dissatisfied with you.” My time is better spent elsewhere. I rise from the seat, pushing his coffee cup off the table. It makes a shrill sliding sound and falls to a satisfying crash. The coffee pools outward to touch my shoe; I have already rejected its warmth on my way to the door.

the cows will fight back - simon 2024

what does this mean?????????

Emperor Caracalla please stop laughing at me it’s hurting my feelings 😕

redraw of one of my sketches SORRY! boooooo unoriginal booo ahhhh tomato tomato

um the photo is upside-down but you're getting me to read it :)

HOLY CRAP WE DID IT‼️‼️

Three gallons of soup or death

What soup are you picking

Chicken ramen noodles next question

i could also do roast chicken, pork, or beef. maybe shrimp idk I haven’t tried it yet.

please ask me more questions like this I enjoyed it

repost😁😁😁

remember when I posted about that other animation I was working on

guess who abandoned it and made another hahahahhhhhhhfdssdcx. it’s getting jalphy up in here