Random Outsiders Headcanons

I spent a little too long on this...

Currently rewatching Coraline and i noticed something weird. In the scene where Coraline gets the poison oak rash from the dowsing rod it is pouring outside. Like showering. Even so to where her real mother comments on it.

When Coraline first comes over to the other world, the other mother sees the rash and says that mud is great for poison oak, and the fact that coraline never said she had poison oak and the other mother was watching her through the doll creeps me out and then later puts mud on the rash only for it to disappear in the morning.

But again, the scene that she got the rash in was pouring rain, along with her touching lots of mud.

So how did the other mothers mud work?

Was that just another way that the other mother was trying to convince Coraline to stay? Either way, super cool detail that the "real" mud didn't even come close to fixing the rash, but the other worlds mud (or the mud the other mother created) did.

You know that dally would be a super senior. I can def see him "guess who?????" "Where my hug at????"

Stop staring at Doechii Virgil!

i made another with two-bit 😭

Jack: how the hell you spell union? Davey: u-n-i-o-n Jack: oooh fancy pants rich mc'gee over here, fuck you

Davey: Wait. Where's Jack? He loves this game.

Crutchie: I thought Albert invited him.

Race: I thought Finch invited him.

Finch: I thought Spot invited him.

Spot: I never invite him.

Banner: Carried

Day: Seized

New York: Kinged

Brooklyn: Here

Poor guys head: Spinning

Fe: Santaed

*the gang is hanging out at the Curtis house. Pony and johnny are sitting on the couch with their own pens*

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Ponyboy: *Clicks a pen*

Johnny: *clicks his own pen in response*

Steve: They’re talking about me in Morse code!

Ponyboy: Steve, please. Why would we take hours to learn a completely outdated, complicated way of communication just to talk shit about you?

Johnny: *Clicks his pen in agreement*

Sodapop: Yeah, they definitely learned Morse code to talk smack.