#can't think why

[eraserspiral]

hiiii. WIP update please? maybe a little snippet or two? no pressure! <3

hi hello - some red snow (cowritten with darthiir) and possession for you <3

[pushing500]

The Sightstealer Saga is over, but a few of the monsters still manage to get back up after being downed, so cleanup continues into the next day. Jut and Alistair handle most of it, but sometimes the Jones boys get caught up in the scuffles as well.

In between charging recklessly towards invisible enemies (the invisibility might not bother him too much due to the fact that he's already blind), Jut took the time to teach Ivy about Archotech stuff. I feel like the Jones boys would have preferred to do that themselves, but whatever. Thanks, Professor Crowley.

The idea of Mechi standing in the rain screaming at giant birds really amused me for some reason.

As everyone recovers from various sightstealer-inflicted injuries, poor Alistair overhears some weird shit in the hospital. I'd blame painkilling drugs or something, but honestly, I think the Jones boys just have odd thought processes.

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[cakesandfail]

Me talking about Angua and Vimes today like

She's gonna be commander of the watch one day and there's nothing you can say to convince me otherwise

[gayforcarstairsgirls]

Turns out my current revision strategy of watching Instagram reels and hoping for the best is not gonna help improve my grades?? Weird

[j-august]

Historically, some in MI6 had tended to look down on the domestic Security Service as little more than a police outfit, lacking in imagination and verve; MI5, in turn, tended to view foreign-intelligence officers as flaky public school adventurers.

Ben Macintyre, The Spy and the Traitor

[dragonsballsz]

happens to the best of us bro

[kip-whitmer]

GOING DA DA // CAELAN+ OPEN // BRINK TOWER GRAND OPENING

[Only the NWRF could think of an idea so deliberately obtuse. Everyone has been calling out for something to give for months, and what do the NWRF deign to share? An art exhibition. Kip wants to believe that it’s a joke, but he’s not quite so naive as that. He knows how they work: who needs basic human rights when you’ve got the illusion of class?

If Clove was actually a woman of any sort of class, she’d be changing policies and helping people, not putting on art exhibitions. Qu’ils mangent de la brioche indeed. Isn’t it about time to bring back the guillotine? Such are Kip’s thoughts as he dresses for the event - jeans, blue t-shirt, denim jacket, because he’s not dressing up all fancy to be insulted by this bourgeois bullshit.

Moving slowly through the exhibitions, he feels a lot of things, and it largely isn’t caused by the art, but by the intention of the organiser. Hey, maybe Clove’s a genius after all - if the provocation of thought and feeling is the aim of art, she’s certainly managed that. He’s particularly thrown by a fence post ensnared in barbed wire with a spray-painted smiley face smudged across the surface, red bullet hole sprayed through the center of its forehead.]  

So... are we calling this, what... Neo-Neo-Dadaism?

[dominicvail]

just gonna put it out there that i prefer sam WITHOUT bullet holes