Ok 141 beach day and everyone gets burnt to a crisp
genuinely fucked up that if i want to interact with someone online i have to say words and have a conversation instead of just mashing my face against them like a cat
liking someone platonically is so embarrassing like. yeah i admire you. yeah i think about you all the time. yeah i look forward to every time i see you even if it's only for a minute. yeah it's all platonic and yeah i couldn't explain this because it'd sound romantic. fucking hell
Me: *points to the Band Ghost* “That’s my emotional support satanic band!”
my body is the worst most uncomfortable place ive ever lived in
FOOD
Find your nearest food bank or mission, for food
grocery stores with free samples, bakeries + stores with day-old bread
different fast food outlets have cheaper food and will generally let you hang out for a while.
some dollar stores carry food like cans of beans or fruit
SHELTER
Sleeping at beaches during the day is a good way to avoid suspicion and harassment
sleep with your bag strapped to you, so someone can’t steal it
Some churches offer short term residence
Find your nearest homeless shelter
Look for places that are open to the public
A large dumpster near a wall can often be moved so that flipping up the lids creates an angled shelter to stay dry
HYGIENE
A membership to the YMCA is usually only 10$, which has a shower, and sometimes laundry machines and lockers.
Public libraries have bathrooms you can use
Dollar stores carry low-end soaps and deodorant etc.
Wet wipes are all purpose and a life saver
Local beaches, go for a quick swim
Some truck stops have showers you can pay for
Staying clean is the best way to prevent disease, and potentially get a job to get back on your feet
Pack 7 pairs of socks/undies, 2 outfits, and one hooded rain jacket
OTHER
first aid kit
sunscreen
a travel alarm clock or watch
mylar emergency blanket
a backpack is a must
downgrade your cellphone to a pay as you go with top-up cards
sleeping bag
travel kit of toothbrush, hair brush/comb, mirror
swiss army knife
can opener
Pairing: Poly 141 x Reaper! Forensics Pathologist! Female reader
masterlist — part two
Note: Only the reader's hair colour is defined. Everything else is up to you. Also the third image is what I image you wearing in this fic.
“Confused is all. As to why you of all people are at my doorstep. Don’t you pups know what death looks like? Or do you prefer to experience it yourself?” you raised an eyebrow at their interference. Your long black onyx nails tapping the back of your clipboard.
A reaper right in front of their face. Disguised as a Forensics Pathologist, a mortician, a keeper of the dead.
John Price, the stern-faced leader of Task Force 141, took a step back, eyeing the woman with a mix of wariness and curiosity. “We've seen plenty of it,” he replied, his British accent thick and commanding. “But we're not here for a lecture on mortality, Doc.”
“Pity. You look like you need one. Several. Of. Them. Perhaps then you will promptly understand how important my work is.”
Your hair looked like molten lava, the layers of charcoal, auburn, and copper framing your sharp face, which was devoid of any make-up except for the crimson lipstick that stood out against the starkness of your teeth.
“Do you think you scare me scotsman? I know more about life than you lived in a year.”
Your eyes bore into Soap, holding his gaze as if challenging him to dare.
“Shoot me foolish man, go on, do it, see what kind of 'damage' you won't be able to do.”
Because no one can kill death. And they will all come to her eventually.
Death is the end of everything.
Divider Credit: @cafekitsune
I called my brother a wifeguy and he was like “what’s that” so I told it’s a man who’s obsessed with his wife, and there was a pause as he went through all 5 stages of grief in about 20 seconds, and then said, “well what do other people do??”
But the energy drinks call for me…
It’s 12am and I have a lot of assignments due do you think I should go buy energy drinks? But it’s dark out :’)
Chew gum and drink cold water! Don't go out in the dark