Rookrock - Un Oeuf

He's Michael in my heart 💞🪡

i love the totally uncreative name of Needles. jonny sims was trying so hard not to name him Michael that he couldn't think of anything better

Oh to be a skeletal horse spirit, receiving refreshment

Mari Lwyd receiving refreshment, Maesteg, c. 1970s

forgot the best part:

I CAN’T BELIEVE IT’S NOT BUTTER

NOW IS THE TIME TO HONOR MY FAVORITE FAN FIC OF ALL TIME:

GAY! BAGEl! DESTIEL! SMUTTTTTT!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/1747241/chapters/3732644

“He was trying to find out what he was, and he was afraid of what he would find.

The boy thought that there was something wrong with him. All through his life—even when he was a great man with the world at his feet—he was to feel this gap: something at the bottom of his heart of which he was aware, and ashamed, but which he did not understand. There is no need for us to try to understand it. We do not have to dabble in a place which he preferred to keep secret.”

— “The Ill-Made Knight,” The Once and Future King, T. H. White

Migraines make me feel like that prophetic rabbit from Watership Down. Fiver. Like the terrible whole body shivering and burning skull and teeth must presage awful events, each symptom an omen of terror to come.

I'm a little obsessed with seers and thinking about that is my coping mechanism for this cluster. Also, tracking migraines, I figured out they come in clusters. Beautiful brilliant great. I love it. I can predict the future! And the future is painful.

At least I know it ends. That's a pretty good thing to know.

Initial malevolent impressions:

🍁American🇨🇦: "I'm inside you and I don't want to be"

☕British🇬🇧: "Lost my sight to disembodied book mind. Ah well, whoopsie."

probs bc he represents the writers

when you realize CHUCK got a better ending then ANY of your lead characters

Stuck inside today? Make sure your media consumption comes from more than one source! Saruman - Corruption 28" x 33" Oil on Panel private collection

I feel like I’m waiting on the beach for a radioactive wave to hit me, but like, in an exciting way

The feeling that comes with waiting to see how supernatural ends through tumblr is like the 2020 equivalent to the the people in the 50s/60s who’d watch the news on the TVs in the shop windows.