Father - Lucas Bennett - Police Psychologist - deceased
Mother - Amara Bennett - Artist and cultural Historian - deceased
Possible Father - Rev Peter Richmond - whereabouts unknown
Grandma - Lorelei Bennett - deceased
Grandpa - Clark Bennett - Deceased
Murder :tw serial killer :tw
Before Axel ( Christian Bennett) Was born, his father Lucas was a homicide psychologist who interviewed a suspected serial killer, but without any evidence had to watch as the man was let go. Lucas loved his job and his wife who worked as a historian focusing on society and how we had evolved through time. After they met in a Wendy’s food outlet, they started dating and within a year were married. But life wasn't as rosy as they thought. Lucas began to work all the time leaving Amara alone at home.
One night she was at a church choir practice when she met the new reverend Paul Richmond. She grew close to him while her husband worked every hour to get a serial killer which was terrorising Texas. Amara never told anyone but she had slept with Paul just once after a huge fight with her husband. Three months later she was pregnant and Paul had left town. It brought Lucas and Amara back together and they were happy again. Then the serial killer struck again after Axel was born. Lucas told the police that the man they had interviewed before needed to be questioned again. The police ignored him and told him to butt out. Two days later both him and his wife were murdered while Axel lay sleeping in his cot in the next room.
From there Axel was sent to live with his strong Granma and laid back grandpa. He loved them both dearly. At the age of four, a man came to the door claiming he was really Axel’s father. The similarity was uncanny, but his grandma sent him away stating she had lost enough in her life to lose the only thing her daughter had left her with. Axel never saw the man again. The could be why he has such a obsession with religious iconography and the colour black, as through the screen door, Axel could tell that the man was dressed in black and white and wore a cross.
Jesus christ I spend a non-trivial amount of discussing and writing about violence against women - against trans women and cis women and now I have a TERF trying to cissplain to me how cis women are subjected to violence. Yes. I know. That doesn't mean cis privilege isn't real, you unbelievable twit. And you're still an asshole because the way you did it involved exploiting two cis women's murders in order to mock trans women.
That wearing a dress doesn't make me trans (I'm wearing jeans and a t-shirt right now)
That I'm probably not even trans. I wish someone had told me this a few decades ago, I could've saved all that time and money changing my name and ID and paperwork and taking estrogen and stabbing my face with an electrical needle and other shit that's none of anyone's business but mine. (none of the preceding is required to be trans, just, like...okay, dude, you don't like me so you say I'm not trans, but you are just ignorant)
That calling someone out is a special skill which requires precise handling
That calling out was possibly invented on tumblr
That one needs to speak in very complex terms to call out a very basic shitpost
that disliking truscum makes me a bad person
that it's okay to exploit women's murders as long as you mock trans women in the process
When unable to respond to clear statements, throw in personal attacks and logical fallacies
Like seriously, if the most lethal means possible are not available, then it's pretty unlikely that quite so many people will die from violence. That was the point of my comparison to stabbing sprees - that with guns removed from the equation, there will be lower body counts.
Also, I don't think that gun control is the only solution. It is at best a part of a solution.
I focused on gun ownership and gun control in response to someone else's claims about gun ownership and gun control.
