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i know emerald fennel is basically just a provocateur at this point but this is taking me out
*plastic crinkling audibly* heathcliff it’s me
Wait, this is from the upcoming Wuthering Heights movie?!?! Oh, this is going to be gloriously unhinged and nothing like the novel. I can’t wait.
The best thing about having a partner who also does medieval reenactment is that you can text them like “do you want a sexy leg pic 😏” and when they obviously go “of course” you send them a close up of a really nice piece of leg armour. And then they aren’t even mad and go “yeah that is sexy as hell, thank you.”
Photos by rikunow on twitter
reblog to give prev a fUCKING BREAK in 2026
🍀 21 Plot Twist Ideas 🍀
Stuck on your WIP? Unsure of how a scene should go? Feel as though your story is lacking substance? Enduring with the frustrations of writer’s block?
Why not try throwing in a plot twist?
- A messenger brings bad news
- Something important is stolen
- Someone vanishes without a trace
- An important item is damaged
- Protagonist recognizes a face in the crowd
- Someone seems to intentionally fail
- Protagonist finds an item thought lost
- A charitable act has a harmful result
- A cruel act has a beneficial outcome
- Someone unexpectedly returns the favour
- A raging storm moves across town
- A gift makes a character the target of a murderer
- A fallen enemy makes one last attack
- Only one character in danger can be saved
- An enemy saves the life of Protagonist’s friend
- A will from a long-lost relative appears
- A secret rival seeks to replace Protagonist
- A thief makes Protagonist their next target
- An obscure law suddenly becomes important
- Strangers mistake Protagonist for a fugitive
- A tool breaks when needed most
We’ve found them. The Sole Orange Wielder of the Brain Cell.
Brain Cells Georg
Yes. YES!
The Tiger is Out!
Just had the wildest experience with a door to door solicitor.
I have a friend who lives down the block from me, and I drove her to the hospital today for a procedure. When I got her home, we had some lunch together, and a guy comes knocking on the door representing a new internet provider.
My friend can’t really stand up at this point, so she asks me to deal with it. I politely listen to about one sentence of his spiel before letting him know that the owner isn’t interested.
Anyway, afterwards I run some paint supplies that my friend had borrowed across the street to another friend who lives nearby. She runs a small dog rescue out of her home. So when the doorbell rings and she’s dealing with a dog issue, she asks me to answer it. So I do, accompanied by the cacophony of a dozen reactive dogs. It’s the same guy, who gives me a bewildered look. I let him know that I’m just there to help out, but that I happen to know the actual owners are happy with their current internet provider.
A little bit later I return to my own house. Only to find the exact same guy on our front porch trying to talk to my husband, who is currently also on a work call. My spouse gives me a frantic look and I’m like “I got this”. At this point I’m pretty sure this guy is worried that I might be stalking him or that I just like breaking into people’s houses. I tell him that I actually am the owner this time, and if he had a flier I would be more than happy to look over it.
He didn’t have a flier so I sent him packing. Anyway, it’s fun being friends with your neighbors!
amused to think of this as a kind of fae trick