Happiness Is A Cemetery
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Happiness Is A Cemetery
I gotta say, I find it amusing that the Dead End characters in some ways embody the Scooby Doo mystery gang.
The first main example I can think of is Norma. Who is quite literally inspired by both Daphne and Velma. (The color palette of Daphne, but functions similarly to Velma)
However since she mostly embodies Velma, she's basically the Velma of the group.
In contrast, we have Badyah as Daphne over here and I mostly say this because her and Norma are often paired together to solve a mystery. (Yes, I know she wears glasses like Velma, but I'm making her the Daphne).
Then we have Barney and Pugsley filling the role of Shaggy and Scooby. This is a more obvious one as both dogs are capable of talking. Not to mention Barney has been shown to be more fearful of the paranormal and has stated that he's a foodie (although it's show less in him and way more in Shaggy)
Then finally, there's Logs filling the role of Fred. They're both cool and confident, but also have their moments of being scared too. They're also pretty technical (Fred with traps and Logs with park safety). Also Fred is the driver of the mystery machine and from what we see in the show, Logs is the only one seen driving.
So yeah, I just wanted to share my observations about this.
Making each day count and no matter what I will come out on top
flirting with the line (and then i crossed it)
The moment Van Palmer walked into the class reunion in a suit and a smile, Tai could tell the night was a certain kind of doomed.
(A fill for Taivan Week 2023, "Adult Timeline Saturday")
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“How long has it been?” Tai almost doesn’t recognize her voice. Almost can’t stomach the rough, sandpapery quality of it. How could this be her? How could this be Taissa Turner: carefully controlled, carefully modulated at all times? It can’t be explained. She only knows that the words have left her dry lips, plummeting to flatten themselves on the table between them, and that the blue eyes narrowing across from her are too knowing. “You don’t want to hear about that,” Van says coolly.
fighting against carceral logic by sneaking on my phone and being a tumblrina or something. Hit post
the absolute chokehold 'love me anyway' has on me is ridiculous ahaha