@marceltheshellwithflipflopson
hi y'all! finally decided to post my bthb card here and open it up to requests!
REQUESTED: 💚 Green Xs
COMPLETED: 🧡 Orange Xs
feel free to hmu in the dms or asks <3 can't predict when anything will get written but i'll do my best!
(i'm not going to reply to asks until i post the fic, but if your chosen prompt is crossed off above, i've seen it!)
masterlist under the cut
random but i miss cable, the children of today will never know sitting on their mom’s bed and the two of you finding some iconic piece of queer media to be obsessed with while channel surfing ans being so immediately immersed in a movie you don’t even realize you’ve missed the first like twenty minutes because you’re so eager to follow along
for my mom and i, it was kinky boots
Thinking about how Wyatt Callow is proof that Dr. Gaul’s and Snow’s assertion that humanity’s essential nature is violent (which is part of their argument for the Capitol’s control being necessary) is false. That “What happened in the arena? That’s humanity undressed… A boy with a club who beats another boy to death. That’s mankind in its natural state.” is false.
I’m sure he had it all calculated. He knew exactly what choices would give him the best odds of survival. He knew that the faster he got out of the initial bloodshed the better his chances would be. He knew that letting other kids die would benefit his odds of survival. He knew exactly what he should’ve done to preserve himself.
And yet, he threw all those statistics and odds, all that reason and logic out the window in the name of protecting Lou Lou, a girl that wasn’t even from his district. He threw it all out the window in the name of helping another human being that was in an unfair situation and had worse odds than him. He knew who the real enemy was; he knew it wasn’t the other kids being taken advantage of by the Capitol just like him.
That is humanity.
Instead of writing fic, I spent last night giving dancing Gabriel Luna some Hot Girl Boots, and have been busy putting him in Inappropriate Situations.
I'd like to blame @ellies-enrichment for this, but honestly, I only have myself and my desperate need to procrastinate to blame.
New York Times, The One Who Got Away
