here are a couple Krav Looks!! love this spooky boy
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here are a couple Krav Looks!! love this spooky boy
fireslung!
‘ HOLY SHIT! ’ she’s matching him in dramatics , eyes wide as he recounts his near - death experience. ‘ i mean , we’d notice you were mysteriously missing sooner or later! also , the lodge only has so many bathrooms , so like , someone would’ve busted in and found you eventually — i’d give it two hours , tops. but! more importantly! are you okay? and like , on a scale of one to a hundred , how many cool stunts did you see when your life did the flashy thing? ’
he breathes in again like his life depended on it. ‘ dang, aubrey. man! all the cool stunts. ’ it’s hushed now, or as hushed as jake coolice could possibly do. ‘ i didn’t realize --- i mean??? I HAD AN IDEA --- i didn’t realize just how cool i am !! ’ his hands are gesturing, he doesn’t know where to put them. ‘ good. i’m great, my dude. ’
Kids these days with their clashing colour palettes and their saving the world
‘ dude. dude. ’ HE’S MURMURING UNDERBREATH as AUBREY LITTLE catches his attention first, feet skidding to a halt nearby. ‘ aubrey. aubrey, hey! ’ a long inhale. before words spill rapidfire: ‘ ---so i just slipped in the shower, right, and my life??? oh man. hey. ‘course jake caught himself. my life flashed before my eyes. it isn’t just movies. how long do you think it would have taken for someone to find me?? ’
@fireslung.
I love Jake Coolice
is denny from the bank the same denny from when the pizza sign fell on the general store
Moira, about to leave Sylvain: Heathcliff I implore you not to dish the goss on this one.
Heathcliff: Of course I would never
Moira: Thank you. *walks away*
Heathcliff, under his breath: But I will make sure everyone knows there’s goss I can’t dish
Y’all are sleeping on the whole “Mama was a vine star” concept, so I guess have to do everything myself.
several taken during her walks through the forest. just recording random parts of the flora or fauna. quietly zooming in on a tree frog or a maple leaf.
the one that gets popular is where where she startles a possum and softly calls out, “Well, how you doin’ today?” And it stares at her, mouth open crooked, as it falls over.
“Mm, early, snowy mornin’s are when you really appreciate the peace–” *Jake Coolice goes flying by on his snowboard in the air behind her* “AAAAAAAHHHHHHAAHAHAHA!”
Jake Coolice: *does a Sick Stunt On the Slopes* What sounds like the entire Lodge, from behind the camera: “wooHOO YEAH! THAT’S OUR BOY!”
Mama tries discredit the cryptid scene, and has a series of her scoffing at supernatural sightings.
close-up of a Lamplighter headline, reading “Smoke Monster Spotted Surrounding School?” Mama: “I make fun of these, but y’all? I’ve actually seen this one.” Cut to Dani, surrounded by a vape cloud.
a lot of the residents of the Lodge have free access to make and post what they want on the account.
Barclay gives some little kitchen tips, but they’re from weird angles, and you just see this broad, flannel torso telling you that garlic can improve anything.
Dani records her plants while she talks to them, encouragingly, in these low, soothing tones.
Mama: *walks into the kitchen, where Barclay is cooking* “There’s some issues with your work attire, Barclay–what are those?” *zooms on his feet, which are clad in furry brown slippers* Barclay, sounding confused and a little hurt: “You got me these for Christmas.”
based off of a textpost by @incorrect-amnesty