Thinking About How One Night, Now That They’re Actually In The Same Space As One Another; Loona Off

First post ever on here, an arthur lester for everypony

messy doodle kinda just don't look at it too hard

perhaps i will draw more malevolent art in the future for the world to see lalala

i think the best part of the silt verses finale is how carpenter chose to keep living, but that doesn't matter, because a soldier decided that she didn't deserve too. and when carpenter gets suddenly, shockingly, shot-dead after the most gut-wrenching and defining moments of her life, it suddenly re-contextualizes the whole show. we know, of course, that the show does not revolve around the protagonists, although we see how much of their conflict ended up kick-starting nationwide events. but here. it really zooms out. that we're not watching a story about the people who won, or are remembered, or made any sort of long-lasting, impactful difference. we are zooming into the life of one statistic, one civilian death, among tens of thousands. it shows. how many people in this universe will never be remembered. never got to tell their story. were erased and forgotten like they had never existed at all. how it happened to the great sister carpenter-- a serial killer, beloved friend, woman feared so greatly within niche outlawed communities-- reduced to nothing but another number. because enemies of the imperial don’t get to choose to live, because the oppressed peoples of the lower class— whose murder by the military are the very things keeping the upper class in power— don’t get to choose to live. because while they shook the capitalistic and imperialistic system of the silt verses slightly, just slightly-- it's still in place, and people like carpenter, are fundamentally hated and shunned by it. and we realize that we’re lucky to have heard her story at all.

We love a nice gun barrel tracing a jaw

if you can’t handle me when I’m covered in my own blood then you don’t deserve me when I’m covered in someone else’s blood 💅💅💅💅🫃💅💯💯💯💯

we would be so lost without garlic

i cannot emphasize how necessary it is to have a buddy to participate in fandom with. completely elevated experience. don't have a buddy? find someone you like and message them and be their friend. gush over every sketch and drabble and insane headcanon they have. live life to the fullest.

horror and tragedy should be unsatisfying and cruel thats life thats suffering life doesnt always have a happy ending thats the truth the systems that oppress human kindness are vast and omnipresent and almost impossible to escape Im glad that they stuck true to the tenor the tone of this story and gave us such a dark ending fuck them its for the best I hate you Its very mature I respect you honestly fuck off

Hey tumblr peeps! Im a Body Piercing Apprentice graduating this month (!!) And im trying to figure out the best way to reach a community and potential clients and how to really sell myself to them. So for everyone who gets piercings or even just follows and interacts with piercers, what do you like to see? What gets you engaged with content? What gives you the "piercing itch"?

All points and advice appreciated!! Im NOT good at social media as a business person :/

the real tragedy of the silt verses is that it's a podcast which means i will never be able to see a fancam edit of val set to chappell roan's hot to go.