BAD DEAL, BAD END
(a what if scenario wherein Ford and Stan are captured by Bill during Weirdmaggedon, and tortured so Bill can get Ford to cough up the equation to free him and his minions. Bill can control space and matter so he can bring the twins back to life as many times as he so desires).
a father's anguish
without effects
the context is from a comic i saw on TikTok where Toodles died:
Death was a sickening feeling, it was something no one warned you about.
Alex did suppose that made sense, no one who’d experienced it was around to warn about the experience.
Or maybe it simply felt so awful because it was slow.
Tim had certainly got him, he won. Bring a knife to a gunfight, he wasn’t supposed to win, but he’d gotten too close and- before he knew it he couldn’t breathe, gasping and wheezing like a breached whale.
The knife was gone and there was nothing but his own hand, clutching at the side of his throat, trying to hold the blood in. He could feel it pour between his fingers, like a twisted hourglass counting down the seconds until he was done for, he could feel the wheeze of air escaping the closest exit rather than inflate his lungs.
He was bleeding out, suffocating, and Tim was escaping.
He’d failed, again.
His body struggled, trying to wheeze in breath as his vision danced, speckled and darkened. He could barely feel the pain, and his hearing was clouded. He may have heard a clatter, but he couldn’t focus on it.
There was static. The comforting hum of T.V. static. Once his enemy, his fear, now brought him comfort. It was the only constant in his life, that static, that ringing, and Alex hoped it’d get him, get Tim, seek revenge.
Some say before you die your greatest memories bubbled to the surface to ease your transition into nothingness.
Rage bubbled in his weakened gut, and with one hand he’d tried to push himself up, to sit, a scream tearing from his throat, his hand falling from his neck. He was going to get them, he had to, this wasn’t fair. They’d caused this, he was going to end it.
Black seeped further and further into his vision, spots, tendrils coiling around as he heard less and less, only able to feel the empty in his lungs and the hot mess of blood across his body.
There was a white face before there was nothing.
TW//Mention of violence
Hi everyone I know I usually don't post anything serious here. I've always preferred not to mention where I'm from for safety reasons. But currently my country - South Africa (besides suffering from the covid pandemic) is currently facing many violent protests/riots as well as the looting of shops - ie people are breaking into shops and stealing goods. The hospitals are under strain due to the rise in covid cases as well people who have been injured. There has been lots of shootings, the use of petrol bombs and many fires. The reason begin is that recently our former president was sentenced to jail and this has upset many people. It's quite scary as today the roads were basically shut down. It's terrifying because I've been hearing gunshots the entire day the situation is somewhat out of control in my opinion and the army has only been deployed recently but have honestly not done anything. Please pray for SA
There are a few links relating to what's happening. Please note some video's may contain violence please view with caution
What is happening in SA /how it started
Videos of protests
More videos
Thread of what's happening
Videos of protests (9mins)
I have seen several videos and received many but I don't think I will be able to post them.
cw: this part contains heavy themes that could be upsetting for some people.
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Jared Frio: I'm sorry, Connor... I couldn’t save her. It’s all my fault.
Jared's Father: You’re a murderer, Jared. You killed your own mother! It’s all your fault!
Jared: You’re suspending me? But that’s not fair! I didn’t start the fight!
Teacher: The other kids say that you did, Jared. They’re saying it’s your fault.
Jared's Father: Why did you make me do that, Jared? It's all your fault!
Claire: This relationship is over, Jared! And it’s your fault!
Echoing voices from the past: It’s all your fault…
It’s all your fault… Is all your fault…
It’s all my fault…
I actually thought about omitting this part because I don't want to scare anyone off. 😬
I will admit, this turned out to be a bit heavier/more dramatic than I intended. 😅 Sorry for the slightly darker themes than usual, but I felt like it was important to share a glimpse into Jared’s troubled backstory before going forward. He has a very deep sense of guilt and shame instilled within him that has tailed him most of his life as a result of his mother's death and his father's mistreatment of him (and it definitely plays a big role in his behavior).
btw this isn’t the extent of the horrors white supremacists will enact. the real horrors will start as they return to their communities with the high of having broken into the fucking capitol with guns and bombs and having been protected by the police and the president. the real horrors will be enacted on poc and Black ppl specifically now that white supremacists know they can do whatever the fuck they want with guaranteed protection, they will not be enacted on congressmen. it’s not your politicians you have to worry about. pelosi will be just fine.
CW BLOOD!!
their name is kinsly they are watching their friend about to get murdered via sword wielded by their possessed sister.. yay!!
Yooo! I made an animation for the song Honey I'm Home! Now don't judge this is my first time trying to actually make an animation about things other than random movements. I hope you enjoy <3