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hello i have remade this blog @horrorofbabylon if you’re still interested in following !
hello i have remade this blog @horrorofbabylon if you’re still interested in following !
on the set of Halloween 5: The Revenge of Michael Myers (1989)
Who are you?
Do you wanna know why I use a knife? Guns are too quick. You can’t savor all the… little emotions.
“have you come to rub salt in the wound, ms. page?” the kingpin sounds bored, baritone likely muffled from the plexiglass that separates them. not even bothering to turn to her from where he sits with his back to the wall, reading, fisk speaks. “or do you have something you need?” / @tirelessheart
matthew.
he lingers in a side-aisle as the congregation makes their way from the inner sanctum, the large, wooden doors to the chapel’s interior creaking wearily as they went ( the wind blew, and so they went: back and forth, back and forth ). the sound of footsteps recede into utter silence, and the number of heartbeats occupying the room beings to thin out – six, five, four, three, then just two. matt, standing off to the side, heat emanating from the votive table sitting beside him, all ablaze. his mother, just across the way, the familiar clack-clack-clack of her heels as she walks across the altar, cleaning up after the service, and perhaps giving thanks. he hadn’t expected himself to stay – hell, he hadn’t expected himself to come into early-morning mass at all. but he’d made a promise to her, one he’d not soon forget; he thought it high-time to make good on it. an inhale, then, and matt approaches the altar himself, – stopping only to genuflect and cross himself accordingly – lips parting in an attempt at conversation. ❛ that was, ah, some sermon, huh, sister? ❜
@escapemethods / random starter, maggie murdock .
the sunday morning sermon seems heavy without paul, but sister maggie holds this morning’s crowd’s attention enough. some of the children from the orphanage, sitting in the front few rows likely wanting to be anywhere else -- some homeless, some veterans who meet downstairs. it’s over before it begins, with the other sisters filing out last with the children, and she’s left to gather her bearings before filing suit to her own quarters. she knows she’s not alone -- she thinks she can feel matthew’s presence as she always had, when the boy was growing up under her nose. he may make a living out of stealth, but he could never blend seamlessly into a crowd with her.
she looks up when he speaks, from behind the altar. she tries not to smile, or give any hint at her own pleasant surprise. she’d noticed him as soon as he filed in with the other usual sunday patrons -- and she half-expected him to file out among them.
“good morning, matthew,” sister maggie says, pleasantly, clutching her bible to her chest. “thank you. if you’d like to talk more -- i’m going to make a late breakfast.”
now, she cracks a smile.
“the latte machine is out of order, for the time being.”
What’s Oz doing without its Wizard?
have finally updated my roster with actual about pages for everyone bc i was really procrastinating hard on this paper. check it out !
dex yeeting shit around throughout the episodes (vol. 1, vol.2)
(requested by anon)
written erotica is not under the new ban policy, only explicit photosets and videos, so hopefully it won’t affect the rpc beyond being unable to reblog 20 consecutive gif sets of porn on sundays (nsfw photos/gifs that already existed before Dec 17 will only be privatized/probably only viewable by OP, not deleted; your posts that get unfairly flagged can be disputed via email). What really concerns me is how much this may hurt sex workers (including nsfw artists) and the sex positive (largely POC/LGBTQ) community on this site, who actively use this place to promote their work. Their blogs were already being deleted without notice before the announcement. The fact that this ban will happen on the day of International Day to End Violence Against Sex Workers too is just… gross. But Tumblr isn’t the first nor the last to do this to sex workers since the FOTSA/SESTA ban, so here are some links for sex workers on tumblr:
Alternative sites for sex workers to continue their work safely is switter, a sex worker friendly social app and Austrian service with similar mechanics to twitter. tryst is also an ethical escort website developed for sex workers by assembly four. resources for sex workers internationally and sex work education can be found here.
“I wish I had you all alone. Just the two of us.”
1x09 // 3x13
This week’s Jewish character of the week is: Clark Kent/Superman
(His parents put him in a spaceship and sent him down the river Nile, where a local family took him in. Reading the Passover story with his parents years later, Clark finally understood why he’d never felt like he belonged.)
what happens now it’s all on you you made it happen
4x08 | 5x15 Extended scene