"I'm tired, mama."
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"I'm tired, mama."
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"in the end, all I hope for is to be a bit of warmth for you when thereโs not a lot warmth left to go around" - boreas, the oh hellos
below, a version with other lyrics:
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Hear that bud? That's the title track being incorporated under my leitmotif. You are so fucked.
various vox machinas (originally posted 2019-2021-ish)
For the little one! ๐โ
The funniest thing about this is Iโve seen this tiktok so many times, with a different poc declaring their allegiance to this childย
๐ค Sleepy Party ๐ค
"It's just Ironic, Gid." Anyways I have brain rot
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I want to see them grow old and happy together :,)
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Gorgeous art ๐
The first comment I got on this was โwhyโd you make him so babygirlโ
My brother in christ, babygirl is in the eye of the beholder
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Iโve been thinking a lot about compassion in Judaism, and being kind. In that light, I would like everyone to know that my current favorite Jewish supernatural headcanon is that, instead of driving vampires away with crosses or stakes through the heart, we say the Mournerโs Kaddish for them. I mean, thatโs just so adorable. You see this threatening undead creature, and instead of yelling murder, you feel bad for them, and you mourn for them. Imagine being a vampire at the receiving end of that, having been chased away for years and years and told youโre a monster when you come across someone who sees you and your existence and accepts that youโre in a pretty bad place and offers help in the best way they can. Iโm actually tearing up about this a little. If someone adds to this post Iโll love them forever.
It doesnโt work for zombies.
This is one of the hardest things she learns, in the business. ย Saying the Mournerโs Kaddish will slow a vampire, to stare at you with wide shocked eyes (and once, memorably, to weep blood-tinged tears), unable or unwilling to lift a hand against you. ย It will calm a dybbuk, enough to make it stop whatever destruction itโs begun, and almost always enough to start a conversation about why it clings so desperately to the world of the living, what itโs left undone, how it can be freed to move on. ย You have died, the Kaddish says, and we mourn you as we would mourn our own dead, because someone must.
But there is no soul and no mind left in a zombie, no vestige of the self it once was, nothing left for the Kaddish to speak to.
She says it anyway, with every head-shot, with every flung grenade.
Not because she still hopes one might hear her, but because they are dead, and the dead should be mourned.
Well, I love you forever now.
@stvksn on ig
Feel free to steal any squares for your Junior Year bingo board
Yoooooooooo
reblog this to fuckin BITE all your mutuals
kill the shift manager in your brain
you are not wasting time you are vibing. you are not being unproductive you are literally chilling. make a grill cheese with cheddar cheese and slather a piece of the bread with some honey and maybe you'll relax
please can we do inbox trick-or-treating this year. can we make that a thing on tumblr. please please please please please
literally all it entails is sending people "trick-or-treat" asks and people answering those asks with pictures of candy or those silly spooky plastic toys or whatever else you would give a trick-or-treater. please. please can we have some whimsy
Yaayy
๐๏ธ I would like to participate in this!