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Learn to walk again
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Tears in my togachaco eyes ,,,
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cat hardy at the end of episode 4:
Spider-Noir Step Into My Office | 1.01
BLOODYMARY STUCKY AU
hear me out, hEAR ME OUT:
Steve, in Grace’s place as scientist who was sent to space against his will (as we know) and BUCKY AS SIMON!!!
unfortunately my art skills aren’t that great (yet) so just picture in your head scientist!Steve in his lil suit reaching for bloodied, awestruck/horrified convict!Bucky who also happens to be missing an arm.
The dead pilot could be Natasha, and the dead engineer could be Tony (I’m so sorry). Instead of Stratt, it would be Nick Fury. I do think it would be interesting to keep Rocky, just for the potential of how that would go down, but replacing Rocky with an alien character from the MCU would be cool too.
Alternatively, consider: grace as a wimpy army scientist who gets forced into the supersoldier serum instead of volunteering. And then gets frozen for 60 years saving millions of lives.
Then Simon, his close friend, gets taken as a war prisoner and experimented on.., WHILE ALSO. LOSING HIS ARM.
Obviously eva is also nick fury. The avengers can be the other scientists. And ortiz!rocky is there too (as thor maybe?)
you have to stay alive. you're going to be such a beautiful middle aged freak. young freaks will see you in the street and know that things can be okay.
I was 22 when I got my first bookstore job, and at the time my entire experience of "old people" was my grandparents, none of whom had been particularly healthy, and none of whom I was close with. To my young eyes, all they did was sit around and be old. That was life after 60.
The owner of the bookstore was this grand old dame of 76 who had been in the business for 40 years. She'd had three kids with a husband who was extremely gay, and as soon as those were old enough, they split up. She read on an epic scale, was an avid follower of the opera, sang in several choirs, and scheduled arts programming for a private club. She had gentleman callers (so they styled themselves) at the store continuously the entire fifteen years I worked there--yah, into her NINETIES. She never took up seriously with any of them, because they couldn't keep up. She was impeccably dressed and put together every single day of her life, drank regularly, and said they would pry her estrogen supplements out of her cold, dead hands. She had a gang of elderly single lady friends, though, and they went out every night of the week. They knew everything and everyone, collectively. She got her first smart phone in her mid-80s and became extremely Online. I bet she's on Tumblr now. She is 96.
This blew my mind. Life didn't have to be over...ever.
We worship youth in our culture. Only the young have futures, and the aged exist to enable the lives of the young. We act as if by the time you hit forty, you've had your chance. You are now expected to step aside and scede life to others.
FUCK THAT. I have a lot of life ahead of me. I have places to go and books to read and people to fuck and food to eat and music to dance to and emotions to feel and nazis to punch and stories to tell and hearts to break and ventures to capitalize and empires to conquer. I am going to be doing this for the next fifty years, minimum.
Life has so much in it. Do it all, forever.
My comic for SENSORY: Life on the Spectrum! Organised by Schnumn.
On harm reduction and understanding NSSI! Many autistic folk have normalised harmful behaviours as coping mechanisms in our daily lives and this comic is meant to help people recognise their self injuring behaviours and (hopefully) begin to see pathways to reducing their frequency.
[Image description: a brightly coloured comic with characters represented as people made of various fruits. The subject of the comic is non suicidal self injury, with a focus on autistic self injury.
Comic transcript: “What have you done to yourself?!” “Oh… What have you done to yourself?” “Sounds like autistic self injury, no?“ “There’s a word for it?!?” It’s actually pretty common! In medical contexts it often goes by NSSI! Meaning Non Suicidal Self Injury! It’s a symptom also seen in various compulsive disorders! Some common behaviours are: Head smacking, Hair pulling or trichotillomania, Chest hitting, Mouth biting, Skin Picking or dermatillomania. It can often be a response to over-stimulation! Fancy you should say that! Because mine is prompted by the opposite! Many of us rely on these behaviours to function in our daily lives! And it does help in the moment! But it can also cause long lasting damage! Some find that covering or shaving hair helps! Shaving should be your choice exclusively! Do not feel pressured to do it! You can soften hitting by wearing a chest guard or gloves! An archers chest guard can be slipped under clothing! People also use stim toys! Some sensations we seek can be achieved with these! That being said, we need an understanding environment first! Injury is often a result of overwhelming stress! So if you injure often, you likely need a bigger change! You don’t need to overcome injury alone! You may want to seek professional help if: Injuries are motivated or followed by feelings of dread. Sores, yellowed skin, scaring or infections begin to form. You injure yourself seriously! Even if you’re not in pain! Extra therapeutic or physical support is wanted. If someone you love injuries themselves, avoid responding with anger! Remember that not everyone can fully recover: try to minimise overall harm and stay safe! /end transcript]
Grace gets too excited about the science behind Simon’s mutations and forgets what personal space is
"too many bloodymary fics do this" "too many bloodymary fics do that" girl what if art is subjective and u can do whatever u want forever
There are about 10000 fics where peter parker goes on a field trip to stark industries and i eat them up every time. This is no different
Yaaaawn! Call me when they're covered in blood and having gay sex
The bloodymary fandom is gonna love this one
ive never watched death note
so far based on osmosis from tumblr and friends this is all i have gathered:
theres a note of death that kills people (makes sense) (i think you write names in it) (not sure)
theres a twink named light who is really gay
theres another twink (looks perpetually like hes just got off a 9-5 shift) who really wants to prove that other guy is kira
i dont know who kira is or what this means
also they talk like theyre not allowed to say what they mean or theyll be shot?
i think there might be a goth drag queen lookin guy in there but im not sure
Bloodymary Prompt 50
Sabotage: The plot ran away with me, so please enjoy.
Eden is a pretty powerful shadow cult on Earth - enough so that they are able to send someone in to the Hail Mary Project to sabotage those who are trying to stop God's plan. Of all the brothers, only one has the coma resistance gene - and who better than the Butcher to cut down the head of the beast?
Simon gets sent in under the guise of the tertiary pilot position to kill one Dr. Ryland Grace, as Stratt's shoes could technically be filled, but no one knows more about astrophage than this one man. It seemed simple enoygh to kill a middle school science teacher - and from the old conference videos, he was enough of a dick to deserve it.
Except each time he gets close, Grace distracts him with a warm smile and ridiculous science facts that have no reason to be as fascinating as they are. Or asks Simon about his life and work as a pilot, admiring his bravery to make this sacrifice and somehow not catching on to how he stumbles over his fake backstory. Or offers some of his neverending stash of candy, or seeks him out to sit with him at meals, or talks about the astrophage as though Simon is an equal.
Months later, and even the perfect moments to kill him quickly and quietly are impossible. He can't interrupt Grace as they're looking up at the stars on the Vat late at night- no one has ever bothered to listen to Simon ramble about constellations yet Grace looks enthralled. He can't smother a Grace who has fallen asleep at his desk- the bags under his eyes are so heavy, if anything Simon needs to get him into a proper bed so that he doesn't wake with another crick in his neck.
Eventually, Eden gets impatient, and takes matters into their own hands. The astrophage research facility goes up in flames - and Grace is now on the chopping block. Simon knows the kind of woman Stratt is - his old Captain Ava was the same way, ready to make the tough calls for the sake of the many.
He needs to be on that ship with Grace, one way or another. The man gets nervous talking in front of too many people, has spoken to Simon about how he was too much of a coward to take the mission on himself. He needs Simon there and at some point, Simon has developed the need to be there for him. Fuck it, he'll go out and save the sun and die among the stars he loves so much. And he'll be holding Grace's hand as he does so.
He tries to make Yao's accident as painless as possible - the man is honorable and tried to take Simon under his wing multiple times in the last few months. Blind is better than dead, and enough to take him out of commission.
He thinks that he'd been sneaky enough, that he hadn't left a trace. And then Stratt calls him to her office.
When he enters, the first thing he notices is the disarray of the back half - a chair flipped, a cup of pens scattered across the back counter - but he ignores it and moves to sit.
"Captain Fleischer, I have no proof and no reason to believe that you were behind this."
"But you do."
"But I do."
He swallows hard, "What now?"
Stratt could throw him out of the entire project, could probably kill him here and now, and no one would be able to say a word against her. Instead, she sighs, "You are now the secondary pilot for this mission. That has either placed a target on your back, or given you exactly what you want."
He can't help himself, "Unless what I want is sabotage."
Her lips quirk into a wry, joyless smile as the door behind him opens and several men step in, "We have ways of preventing that."
Thirteen/four years later, Simon wakes aboard a spaceship with only one other living passenger: a man whose name neither can recall, but who he knows he'd do anything to stay in his orbit. He takes his hand, and they save the stars together (with some extraterrestrial help, of course, but that's another story).
(Feel free to use these for drawing or writing prompts, just no ai- you have to use your own brain, Grace would want you to)
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