hi I'm aster and I like fish. also sci fi. no minors, please! they/them. this is a side blog.
where lies the strangling fruit that came from the hand of the sinner I shall bring forth the seeds of the dead to share with the worms that gather in the darkness and surround the world with the power of their lives while from the dimlit halls of other places forms that never were and never could be writhe for the impatience of the few who never saw what could have been in the black water with the sun shining at midnight those fruit shall come ripe and in the darkness of that which is golden shall split open to reveal the revelation of the fatal softness in the earth the shadows of the abyss are like the petals of a monstrous flower that shall blossom within the skull and expand the mind beyond what any man can bear but whether it decays under the earth or above on green fields or out to sea or in the very air all shall come to revelation and to revel in the knowledge of the strangling fruit and the hand of the sinner shall rejoice for there is no sin in shadow or in light that the seeds of the dead cannot forgive and there shall be in the planting in the shadows a grace and a mercy from which shall blossom dark flowers and their teeth shall devour and sustain and herald the passing of an age that which dies shall still know life in death for all that decays is not forgotten and reanimated it shall walk the world in the bliss of not-knowing and then there shall be a fire that knows the naming of you and in the presence of the strangling fruit its dark flame shall acquire every part of you that remains where lies the strangling fruit that came from the
on today's Long Walk I helped a little old wobbly lady cross the road (she did not have a walker or cane and looked very unsteady. I did not want to see her fall) and during the process she squeezed my bicep and went oh!!
anyways thats My ego stoked. thank u little old lady. please get a walker.
everyone always complains about breq's singing, but if i had to work for her, the thing that would do me in is whenever she proposes some insane suicidal plan and you're like "breq you can't do that, we'll all die and everything will blow up" and then she makes that cunty little token-casting hand gesture
instead of “this person made good art so they can’t be a bad person” try looking at it like this: “this person made art so they can’t be a good person”
i think theres this idea in the general public that the "best" fanfic gets turned into real books like 50 shades of grey. but the truth is that the best fanfic can never be published as an actual book because its intricately woven into the canon material so its inseparable even if you change the names
wearing a shirt that says “even in an au fanfiction, the characters, relationships, or even the scenarios are recognizable in the best fanfic, and an au without ties to the source material may be a fine story but it’s not a good fanfiction” and booty shorts that say “I HATE FUN”
sometimes your distress does indicate you should stop and respect your limitations. at other times it's more of a baby aquatic mammal being introduced to water for the first time thing. Too bad the difference is so hard to tell.
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