i think it's beautiful that cats eat you if you die in your apartment and nobody finds you for a while. i don't know why it's used as anti-kitty cat propaganda as if eating you means they don't love u. if i died and no one found me for a while i would want my kitty cat to eat me bc i love her so much and i don't want her to starve. it's not her fault i'm too dead to give her her fancy feasts. she's going thru something scary ok. i don't know a single cat owner who doesn't feel the same way
just rewatched project hail mary and honestly i understand that it's an angsty moment, but it is genuinely hilarious that rocky has one (1) real conversation with grace and grace ends it by saying "okay i need to go to sleep now" but rocky just fully thinks that grace is going to go back to his ship and die. mans must have been freaking out. imagine meeting an alien and after having a SINGLE conversation with you they're like "well i have to go kill myself now. farewell." grace is so lucky rocky never crashed out on him.
That’s what’s driven me with this movie the whole time, is making something about kindness. It is about kindness and goodness more than hope to me. It’s about being loved more than about hope. Hope is something outside of ourselves. We have this belief that maybe something will change in our lives. It almost denigrates the present moment, hope. And it’s not about that. It’s about being loving, being kind, and how that compassion is really the answer to everything. That’s a basic human need.
Enjoy some queer Huntrix! (These are not my personal headcanons for their sexualities btw, I just wanted them to all have something a little different. I’m a Bisexual Mira believer all the way lol!)
you can download current and past hi-res versions of these over at my ko-fi (ok to print for personal use): https://ko-fi.com/mxmorgan/shop/freedownloads
you can also snag shirts here which go to various orgs: https://mxmorgan.threadless.com/collections/pride
these get reposted a whole lot from here to reddit to twitter to tiktok and on and on, and i don't personally care whether or not i'm credited. i made these for everyone to use, enjoy, and find meaning in them. i appreciate folks who do credit me, but if able, please at least link to the threadless shop in the previous post - folks can get an official shirt where 90% of earnings go to trans led orgs focused on mental health (which is an important matter in general, but very personal to me) and not from a scam bot site selling AI-churned maga garbage where you probably won't get one anyway. i also suggest downloading the files from my ko-fi - they are free/PWYW and you can use them to make your own shirt, patch, embroidery project, whatever. tips are always nice, cuz i do like a pizza now and then, but never required for download.
final thought - breaking the pride tradition and more than likely won't make a new piece. the top one from TDOV is all i'm making this year. i have my focus on other projects currently and i don't want to force a poster design. these came from a specific head space and my current head space is Very Tired lmao so i wanna work on other things. 👍
[kpdh, polytrix, werewolf rumi, college professor rumi, vet zoey, designer mira, this is just fluff, and a romcom, lmfao!!!, but light family angst]
Chapter 5: Rumi counts down the days til the full moon and does everything she can to prepare - but Mira & Dr. Choi seem determined to be a part of her days.
my notifications are once again devolving into a spirited debate about the ethics of actions that could potentially make someone uncomfortable, and at risk of sounding like someone about to get a lot of irate anons I think we're frankly giving way too to much moral weight to hypothetical discomfort
the thing about discomfort is that it's an extremely nebulous category that can be triggered by virtually anything and that's far too broad a category to have any inherent moral quality to it. like. my mom was mad uncomfortable when I stopped shaving. that didn't mean I was doing violence against my mom it just meant she needed to get over herself. many such cases it must be said.
anyway rn my notes are full of a lot of "you should never try too hard to befriend people because you might make them uncomfortable" and "you should never tell people you're attracted to them because you might make them uncomfortable" and I guess I'm just wondering why we're acting like a little social awkwardness is the worst thing that could happen to a person
Discomfort is a necessary part of life. Discomfort is necessary for growth and change. Discomfort is necessary to have legitimate and meaningful connections with other human beings. If your comfort is your top priority you will stagnate, and you will never succeed in anything but mediocrity.
just a short thing bc i rly should go to sleep. also I’ve been on a bit of a Mira kick today I love her. also don’t make fun of me if my assumption for how long it takes to film a music video is way off, just. hush.
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it comes to the fan’s attention when some golden behind the scenes stuff gets leaked. the music video wasn’t their most complicated ever and all in all only took them six days to film, including travel. two days for their indoor scenes, two days for the car stuff, one day for rumi to dramatically run through the forest, and another day for touch ups, which they only really needed because something went funny with zoey’s collar in the car and the continuity error proves too much for rumi and their director, gun-woo, who everyone jokes is like if rumi were a film director forty-year-old father of two, for their shared perfectionism and the identical way they watch the playbacks, arms crossed, frowning, weight shifted onto their left foot. mira has never been sure if it’s a coincidence or another proof of rumi’s habit of mimicking people she likes and admires. probably both.
behind the scenes is always planned. almost always. there’s plenty of photos of them and live streams of them in their trailers, robes covering the golden outfits. some landscapes that keen eyed fans recognise as the forest where they shoot the majority of their demon hunting scenes. but despite all the planning in the world, and all the NDAs, sometimes there are photos and videos of them they haven’t approved.
it comes out on tuesday morning. mira’s morning in the studio. she has her phone with her but on silent and do not disturb so the messages from her girls only come through when she’s in the elevator riding up to their penthouse.
1800zooey facts 💚🐢 : heyyy mira did u happen to look at ur feed yet no rush in fact maybe don’t haha ARE YOU ON YOUR WAY HOME YET
rrrrrumi 💛🐅 : I don’t know what Zoey said but she looks stressed. Don’t worry, everything is fine. Come home immediately after your studio session please
not the most reassuring messages she’s ever got from them. she sends them back a two minute warning and when the elevator doors slide open, they’re both right there waiting for her.
‘hey.’ she draws the word out slow and searching. ‘I didn’t get your messages, what’s up?’
‘it’s totally fine,’ zoey begins.
rumi flattens her lips in the way she does when she disagrees. zoey flattens hers right back and narrows her eyes for good measure. wisely, rumi submits.
‘she’s right. it is totally fine. there has been a small leak—golden behind the scenes of us—nothing alarming. it just casts you in a slightly…different light than you’re used to and we wanted to know, well. what you want to do about it. if anything.’
mira holds out her hand. zoey puts her phone into it, the leak already cued up for her. she watches silently as a slightly grainy and obviously unapproved video plays—it’s at an angle, with a weird block of wall in the left side of it, obviously taken from around a corner. mira watches herself talking to a few of the crew, too far away to make out the words. it’s polite and brief. she watches as the director lets them take five and the video mira shuffles over to zoey and tucks her arms around her and hugs her close. she uses zoey like she always does on long shoot days—she’s the perfect height to rest her chin on the top of her head and zoey adjusts to the added weight effortlessly, fondly, one hand coming up to pat mira’s cheek. the video cuts. it plays again from another angle, surreptitious again. this one, mira immediately recalls, had been a very early morning. she’s already draped across rumi’s back this time, eyes closed. rumi holds two cups in her hands and mira tucked around her, fully a dead weight, barely awake—barely alive—so early in the morning. there’s a few more of the same—mira laying on a couch, head in zoey’s lap; mira tucked close into rumi’s side when they had that campfire night with the filming crew, head leaning against rumi’s shoulder; and so on.
mira lets the whole video play a second time. it’s not long. “four minutes and forty-five seconds of mira from HUNTRX being soft.”
‘like i said, it’s fine. it’s not something we have to do something about if you don’t feel like—‘
‘are you worried about this?’ mira interrupts. she hands zoey’s phone back.
her girls exchange a brief loaded look.
‘i mean,’ zoey starts.
‘well,’ rumi continues.
‘i think it’s really cute, personally, like anyone who actually knows you already knows that you’re like this. but you sometimes try to act a little tough—‘
‘act?’ mira scoffs.
‘oh and you’re so tough,’ zoey readily teases, giggling.
from the way her whole face softens, mira would bet her life savings she’s remembering last nights activities—nothing scandalous, save the legit scandal of them all dating. but slow sweet kisses until they were too tired to keep their eyes open. mira rolling into rumi’s tight hug. more kisses pressed to the whorls of her patterns.
‘it’s not really about the content,’ rumi continues, frowning down at her phone even as she puts a hand on mira’s shoulder. mira fights a laugh; she’s certain the touch is meant to be calming or soothing or whatever but it’s very rumi, a touch more business-y than intended, the way she gets when she focuses like this. ‘it’s about the fact that you—we all—should be able to relax on set or around our team without being filmed. i’d like to find out who took these photos and have them removed.’
‘from life?’ zoey gasps.
rumi finally looks up from her phone. ‘what? no. from our team.’
‘ooooh, right right right. that makes sense.’
‘sounds good,’ mira agrees. she kicks her shoes off and kisses zoey first and then rumi, when she slinks back from putting mira’s sneakers neatly with the rest of the shoes on the rack. perfectionist to the end. ‘you really can’t help it, can you?’
‘if you aimed better, i wouldn’t have to do it. like it’s hard to put them on the rack,’ rumi grumbles, but puts up exactly zero fight as mira puts a coaxing hand on her hip and tugs her in for a good morning kiss too. ‘i’ll call bobby—‘
‘ugh, kiss her more,’ zoey commands. ‘just until she stops thinking so hard. i can smell her brain burning. oh no, wait, that’s breakfast. be right back! keep kissing! don’t stop on my account!’
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