This is the most brilliant fanfic I have read this year, and I am not exaggerating in the least.
I am awestruck and in love with the descriptions.
- Horrible bag of sound.
- I hold up all of my wings and I make more layers of me.
- I snapple-pap my feet all up and down the town for terrible reasons
- You are all the way stood up, all the way confused, all the way overalls and no ideas.
- I make a fight between yourself and your memory.
- I have all I need in my wicked goose-body, and also I have your radio.
- My body is the softest triangle with a hose attached.
- Here I am coming, with the good news of me, and you hate it.
It’s like BirbRightsActivist and Ceiling Cat and an obscure Song Dynasty poet all got together, indulged in some recreational substances, and decided to write a song but halfway through decided to become God instead.
I literally cried from laughing reading this
This is perfect and true
This is the best fanfiction of the decade.
I have read this at least ten times now and it is genius every time. I really want a t-shirt of angry goose with wings and honk deployed with “I honk directly at God” above it in bold font.
I swear to god I am doing this as a monologue someday. I just read it aloud and it was THE BEST.
other things I love:
- the title is a reference to an obscure horror movie called I Am the Pretty Thing That Lives In The House
- Daniel Lavery also wrote the famed Women Rejecting Marriage Proposals In Western Art History series, and I knew this had to be his work from the first quotes I read
I really want to post an audio recording of this because it is SO GOOD read aloud. The ENERGY.























