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o o o o spikeface?? the family of things spikeface? im pleased you think so! i dig the family of things, i dig all its little markers such as theo mis-calling a body 'it'. you're so good at pulling the reader's attention together with scott's, lending it on theo. scott's animalesque instincts towards him become sensible. like, i would do the same. i dig characerising moments like stiles thrusting a blanket at theo, but clumsily so. i also really appreciate it when other charcters provide indicators about the protagonist's mental state. it seems so carry attentional verisimilitude: it seems good and correct that scott's attention is on describing external circumstance rather than his own experience. and then lydia says, scott, watch the road. or when stiles says to scott, you barely smile these days. i am digging the hotel vibe of theo sitting for breakfast across from lydia. i dig the part when lydia says, it's obvious, give us some credit, and scott says, it's not about that but you're wrong, theo is just- scott's sense of theo's otherness and intrigue is communicated so well here. i love stiles's attempts to navigate conversations with theo. i love which emotions you chose to write about. scott apologising about liking theo and lydia saying, what do you mean, sorry? i dig that theo smelled like the night air and himself. this comes so vividly to me. gives me windswept mental imagery. also the poison scene caffeinates me. thank you for that. imagine this real life scene: twin sisters talking about the family of things while having 11pm toast in their university managed flat
Theo, across recent timescapes. Theo x life: a series of impressions.
Theo is an invasive agent in Hayden's sensory collection. She's trying to not pay him any mind.
She also tried to erase his self-importance by pretending he didn't exist when she knew he watched with his bridge-burn eyes as she and Liam kissed. Found success in his uncharacteristic silence in a moment that was ruinable.
10 Tips On How to Enjoy Internet Quizzes About You and Werewolfery While Knowing They Have No Construct Validity
Three years later it becomes clear: squid-boys never stood much of a chance breathing on land.
''Is he awake? The tranquilizer is loosening. Oh, he moved. Did you see? Left fingers.''
Your shoulder – right, you hit a rock. A set-up of metal walls glistens in the corner of your vision. You can't move. Some wetness in your throat makes you despair, makes you cough, involuntary and chokey and wet. Your muscles just don't move the way you want them to.
''Hey. Are you awake? Back away, I think he's scared.''
''Binary gender is a construct,'' a voice says, light, somewhat serious, somewhat self-aware.
''Oh, I'm sorry. Are they awake.''
sister and i; a moment without a need for sharability; that post that says you ever drink coffee so strong it instills transcendemce in you for the entirety of four minutes
Tasting; Ambivalence; Skepticism; The Age of 22
#art#drawing#design#tattoo design#i propose:#a day in which we all wear nightwear#silk and lace and cotton collars#in which we are by association soft and tender#maybe we would fall into things#sink into things#like love or liking#you know#id maybe pull my sleeves over my fingers more and sit down more and fold my legs on more chairs#i sense we would be sinkier and more foldy#on student hall sofas