my stupid (affectionate) dog decided that he wants to sleep in my bedroom for the first time ever but he chose My sleeping spot and won't move. i asked him to move and he just stared at me. i feel disrespected in my own home by my own child
as somebody who hated themselves for a long time and denied their own identity because of the church and christian rhetoric from my family, people trying to defend the pseudoscience gionna is promoting, or trying to make sense of it, is unnerving at least, and borderline disgusting. prejudice is not a "perspective". homophobia is not something you can defend or downplay when queer youth are over THREE TIMES more likely to attempt suicide.
how many people do you think Drew would kill(or harm) for Punk?
stupid answer but i don't think there's a maximum. drew is the ultimate yandere to me, and he'd hurt/kill anybody who could be considered a "threat" to him and punk's totally-not-obsessive-totally-not-fantastical relationship. he'd even hurt punk to reach his goal.
how would you write those two scenes in your mind ft Punkintyre?
~Punk and Drew play video games
~They engage in a thrilling extreme rules match for the US title (which both are missing to get Grand Slam)
I put a cut because there's A LOT
- punk and drew play video games
i think the two would choose a gory first-person shooter game. knowing the two and their, y'know, violent nature, it suits them well. if there's an option to be on a team, they don't want to be on the same one. they'd rather have no teams at all. why play a shooter game if you can't shoot everybody? they're the types to throw a controller across the room and dent the wall (as well as break the controllers—they keep extra).
assuming their relationship is established, this is their way of getting anger out or letting go of petty grudges from small arguments. of course, they do get into it once it a while, it usually turns into sex, but it's the safer route.
occasionally they do end up on the same team in the games, and in that instance, drew protects punk like his life depends on it.
- extreme rules match for the u.s. title
for this match, they bring back the toolbox from bad blood, as well as the beads instead of tacks. since they aren't in a steel cage this time, the match expands into other parts of the arena, until they're on the roof. i like to think they'd tease the audience, like maybe—just maybe—one will knock the other off the roof (though, that doesn't happen). the two, especially drew, are so blinded by their bloodlust that they didn't even think about having to find their way back to the ring for the pin.
they drag each other back to the ring, through the trashed arena that janitors are already cleaning. painfully slowly, fighting back each time one would try to drag the other. by the end of the match, they both have crimson masks (probably by blading). drew wins with a submission hold, met by both cheers and boos as punk lays borderline-unconscious in the ring.
drew would be a wendigo. i don't accept arguments. he's so obsessive, i could see him canniblizing his latest fixations if they don't reciprocate his affection.
this is using the modern adaptations of wendigos—where they can be considered cryptids—though they were considered more so as malicious spirits in indigenous folklore.
i would say punk could be a jackalope, but you have to take into account that jackalopes are lured in by whiskey. therefore, i think punk would be a not-deer. this is a cryptid from my region, and i picked it for punk because i just find them odd. every new thing i learn about punk, or i see videos of him doing strange things at house shows, i'm like "what's wrong with him?" (/pos) so it just seems right that he would be an unsettling "deer" that can stand on its hind legs and stalk humans and attack when provoked.
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