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tell me about the girls that aren't girls please
the girls that aren't girls fic my BELOVED. god I'm gonna say a lot about this whoops.
it started out as me wanting to write girls on the grid fic (hence the name of the doc), and morphed into a George/Alex/Lando AU where they all use she/her pronouns. leaning into the gender with a capital G sort of vibe, you know?
ANYWAY here's my notes from the very top of my google doc:
sort of quarantine gothic, sort of post apocalypse, sort of YA fantasy, sort of eco sci-fi, sort of horror??? idk bro
the general idea is, the three of them are at summer camp and then something happens to the environment around them that causes kids to start mutating in unpredictable, body horror-type ways. the camp is put under quarantine. and then alex disappears. (and then george and Lando break out to go find her in the scary mutated forest, duh)
also it's going to be my second horror fic in the f1 tag lmao & I'm SO excited for it to see the light of day at some point in the (hopefully) near future. it will be so niche and I will never shut up about it god bless
ao3 wrapped 29 please! (favorite line/passage you wrote this year?)
29. Favorite line/passage you wrote this year?
oh my god this one is HARD!!!! WHY would you do this to me.
without copy-pasting the entirety of What has been lost since i can’t ever chooooose, here is just two parts of it:
Lando stumbles briefly over a rock in the path, and shakes off George’s concerned voice from behind her. She wonders idly if her toes will bruise like Alex’s skin, if Alex will start to take over her body as well as her mind. She shakes her head and reminds herself to stay optimistic. Alex isn’t gone, just missing. She’s still out there, and she needs them.
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Lando hopes they can heal this tear. She hopes Alex is waiting for them somewhere in a little house on the prairie, a cottage with dirt floors and a sod roof. She hopes George doesn’t freeze to death one of these nights. She hopes a lot of things, but most of all she hopes they don’t give up before they find her. She hopes they don’t abandon Alex to the wildwood, to the invisible bombs and the hulking hooved animals and the threat of something more always lurking beyond the trees.
“Alex,” Lando writes in the sand of the beach they’ve stopped at to rest, “ I hope you come back to us.” She doesn’t think they can do this without her.
She wipes it out before they move on. It’s not like anyone else would be around to see it, but it feels safer this way, to carry Alex with them and not leave any pieces of their longing for her behind.
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everyone read evil bog fic maybe then i will reach a critical mass of people bullying me into posting chapter 3 :)
posting fics where u get to ACTUALLY use an archive warning is such a rush sdfmksdfngksjd
anyway read my new niche as hell horror au >:)))
Lawsuit Against USDA | 1330 & 101.5 WHBL
Lawsuit Against USDA | 1330 & 101.5 WHBL
The USDA is under fire from animal rights groups after making some big changes to slaughterhouses.
Eight animal rights groups filed a lawsuit against the USDA on December 18th. The suit comes after USDA decided to take away slaughter speed limits for pork slaughterhouses. But that’s not all. The groups are also not too happy about the USDA’s decision to take federal inspectors out of…
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my february themed character! her name is violet zamora 🍇
jonah 🍎, my january character 😉
it occurred to me you guys don’t know much about april, so here’s a short biography: angry albino trans girl