they look so sad 💔

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they look so sad 💔
"Detainees at the Bluebonnet immigrant detention center in the small city of Anson, Texas, sent the outside world a message this week: S-O-S.
With a Reuters drone flying nearby, 31 men formed the letters in the dirt yard of the facility on Monday.
Ten days earlier, dozens of Venezuelan detainees at the center were given notices by immigration officials that alleged they were members of the Venezuelan gang Tren de Aragua and subject to deportation under a wartime law, according to documents shown to Reuters, recorded video calls and court proceedings."
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EL PAÍS
left a vigil for the hostages and went to a bar with friends: we got drinks, sat down, toasted their memories and started drinking. barely 20 minutes pass before a waitress comes out and says they'll be denying us any further service because "another patron" (who happens to be wearing a keffiyeh and has picked the seat directly through the window from us) claims we were heckling passers-by. waitress then follows this up by saying that it's an "emotional day" for everyone and that they're "not comfortable with you sitting there looking joyous". another waitress then follows this up by saying that we don't know what antisemitism is, and she isn't being racist against us because she has a jewish friend and also it's not possible to be racist against us bc we're not black
this was while we had a *9 year old girl with us*, btw. and we were toasting the memory of our murdered family members. but jews aren't allowed to exist in public. i'm so fucking tired
(we got out safe, made it to another bar and me and the kid got hot chocolates. but i'm still tired)
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Life comes at you fast because apparently a new policy at Spindlehorse says their artists can no longer sell fan merch?!?!?!
A bunch of the artists are coming out and canceling orders and taking merch off their stores and I can’t help but feel like this is setting a new precedent that no one is gonna like.
(On the plus side, I’m so fucking glad that I ordered the Alastor Standee from Silentzound the day her store launched and it’s already on the way. Whew!!)
Hes dying in my hands. All because someone couldn't leave a nest alone. Theres only one survivor now
OMG I just realised something.
So Hannibal was carrying an unconscious Will home from Muskrat Farm. in his arms. bridal style. (And keep in mind at this point Hannibal has a fresh burn wound on his back that has to have hurt)
And the next scene we see with them they’re already inside and Will is in his bed. Hannibal placed him there, looked after him. Dressed him in comfortable clothes.
So Hannibal carried Will over the threshold bridal style. He placed him upon the wedding bed.
To me that symbolises how Hannibal fully accepted his love for Will. His devotion to him. How he took him as his bride.
So when his bride rejected him Hannibal gave himself up to the FBI. Because that was the only way to show his devotion. The only way to stay connected, to stay with Will.
And then Hannibal from prison sent Will beautiful handwritten letters with swirling cursive. And Will read them in the dead of night by firelight.
And I can only imagine how jealous Hannibal was when he found out his beloved, his Will, had married someone else. Haw angry he was and how hurt. And yet despite it all he kept waiting for Will.
And Will finally came.
And then the scenes between Bedelia and Will? Even aside from Will’s jealous tone (that deserves a post all of its own) it’s still insane how clearly they talk about Will being Hannibal’s bride.
Bedelia calls them both the Brides of Frankenstein. And Bedelia implies Will is Bluebeards (Hannibal’s) last wife.
And when Will finally comes to Hannibal he frees him, they run, they run together from those who would hold them back, who would keep them separate, who would judge their love.
They are the what renaissance writers would write poems about, poems of love hidden behind terms of friendship. Their love is forbidden and wrong and broken and heart wrenching and beautiful.
(Btw side note I’m not using the word bride to feminize Will but it’s just the most fitting for these scenes. Plus they used the word in the show sooo not my fault)