Killed by a necrotic trap in Purvan Suul’s Tomb
Killed by Raishan
Killed by K'Varn
Soul eaten by Craven Edge
Shot to death by Anna Ripley
Evicerated by Raishan
Frozen in Thordak’s Lair
Killed by Raishan
Killed by a kraken
Killed by being a FUCKING DUMBASS
WHAT IN THE NAME OF SARENRAE ARE YOU DOING KIKI NO STOP SERIOUSLY WE’RE GETTING YOU ONE OF THOSE LITTLE KID BACKPACK LEASHES AND A HELMET FOR YOUR OWN GOOD, KEYLETH, WE ARE NOT DONE TALKING ABOUT THIS YOUNG LADY
it’s about someone having a hold over you. this is a recurring theme throughout a number of songs on our album. Our favorite line from the song is “I can hear your dog whistle from my bedroom”
This song is pretty self-explanatory. It’s about the idea of not knowing what’s next. Accepting the fact that your life won’t be as comfortable as everyone makes it out to be when you’re younger. It’s about finding out life is a longer road than you had expected. Favorite line: “Let me be a raft on a blue sea I’ll blend right in”
Looking Like You Just Woke Up:
This was the quickest song we wrote. It happens to also be the shortest on the record. Same idea as from Flashlight - just someone having a hold on you. (One of our good friends fell in love with this girl that still had a boyfriend and so in order to make time with the girl, he hung out a lot with the boyfriend and her. He slowly found out that the girl he thought he loved was kind of a bitch and he found that maybe the one he really loved was her boyfriend. They have somewhat of a romantic relationship now. And they are living together.) The vibe of this song comes from that situation. Favorite Line: “It probably won’t get easier, just easier to hide”
This song is actually about buying drugs in Pennsylvania. The line was originally “I bought weed. A big bag in Pennsylvania. I’m gonna light it up when I get home to Jersey” We changed it because none of us have bought drugs or smoked ganja. ever. Favorite Line: “They’re gonna ruin my whole summer. Stop taking pictures with your phone. Stop taking pictures with your phone.”
we met a kid at a punk rock festival we played in Rhode Island. He didn’t do much talking and we called him the Zombie Kid because he was passed out in a pile of sticks. The next day when he came out of his coma, he was asking us about directions on the best way to get passed NYC on a bike. His summer plan was to ride from his home in Vermont to Florida. All that he had with him was a backpack full of drugs. No joke. Drugs. Then we shook hands and he went on his way. On that same tour - two months later - one of our last shows were in New York City, and guess who we fucking see? Zombie Kid. Backpack empty. We asked him what happened and he said he made it down to South Carolina and had to turn around and come back. favorite line-“She says you gotta promise not to break not matter how far you are bent, she says you gotta shift my position and try to get comfortable again”
It’s about the same deal. Someone having a hold over you, so much so that you’d be willing to put yourself in danger, to change yourself in order to make them like you. But the song is all over the place and that’s just a small part of it. Favorite Line: “And it’s an aerial view from your house to my room”
I put myself in someone else’s body and I wrote this song about my life.
The voicemail in the breakdown is from one of our friend’s dads to our friend about some dumb shit about a girl. He saved it and we added it later on to our song. Months later, the girl’s mom cornered me in the grocery store and asked me if we could take that voicemail out of the song. But we’re punk rock so we left it.
Favorite Line- “There’s comfort in the bottom of a swimming pool”
The Boredom Is The Reason I Started Swimming:
I got stranded in Germany one time and I missed Thanksgiving. Side note: On Thanksgiving, I ate a hot dog with some weird potato shit on it in Amsterdam but it was still mad good. As I was walking around Berlin, I found this circus of freaks - it was more or less a sideshow act but it was free so I went in. I met a dude who was a gangster drug dealer, he let me stay at his house and was actually super nice. He cooked me food and went to Amsterdam with me. But while I was staying in his house he explained to me the rules of the streets in Berlin. Everybody pays, everybody’s head is in the noose, everyone is part of the program.
There’s so much in this song. Take it for what it’s worth. Favorite line: Please take me off speaker phone, this is a private conversation.
Legit Tattoo Gun:
This song was originally called “MJ” because when we put it out we gave it two different names on two different websites. If you know this song as “MJ,” you’re way more punk rock. At one point, I was making out with a woman who was making out with a lot of other people. It was a mutually beneficial relationship. Favorite Line: “I am not a dirty god, I don’t have a dirty body”
This is about a friend of mine that asked me to be there with her when she came out to her mother. Favorite Line: Curly hair don’t look good cut short.
The Just-In-Case Pack is the perfect, stylish new look for the ~radical~ teens who are abused by their parents but who aren’t exactly sure when they want to get away but definitely don’t want to be around when their parents inevitably have another huge fight.
Most often you should choose a backpack for this so kids at class, teachers, and most importantly your parents won’t question it. Though a lot of backpacks are too small for this list, so try a suitcase or a duffel bag while your abusers aren’t home, and hide it some place they won’t find but that’s quick to get to so you can grab it and get away quick. If you can, find a hiding spot -away from your home and your abusers’ access of course- where you can daily bring one thing at a time from this pack. But since you also have to bring school stuff every time you leave the house, you shouldn’t bring the entire list of items here all at once.
So here’s what you need in your pack:
•three blankets, one small pillow
•tooth brush, tooth paste
•meds if you need them
•laptop if you have it
•4 sweaters, 2 short sleeves
•5 long pants
•6 pairs of socks
•flashlight and/or nightlight
•a LOT of nonperishable food. My go to is White Chowder 😍 so I pack 10 cans of that and I have 10 at school in my locker too, just in case I run out. 10 chowders is worth 5 days, no less, so bring 10 of whatever and only eat 2 a day when you aren’t able to stay with anyone.
•matches and knives, not for weapons I swear to God they’re so helpful 😍 tho I hunt if I get too hungry when I run away but they’re still useful if you aren’t weird like me
•5 bottles of water, 1 bottle hand sanitizer
•$50. Use $5 a day tops if you aren’t at a friend’s house but believe me I’ve used less a day so try not to spend it on cookies or whatever. And if you need it, you probly aren’t staying anywhere, so guilt trip your friends into giving you money because they’ll definitely feel bad for not being able to give you a room. Otherwise they’re assholes and you shouldn’t be friends with them dude.
Feel free to add anything I missed.
Please be safe if you’re running away. I know it sucks and you’re scared you’re forgetting something, I got really scared of that my first time. 😘💕 Good luck.
really really loving your ideas for the camp au will you ever give like some backstory of idk how they met or first impressions or who hasn't adapted to camp life yet?
Have the one page prologue draft thing:
Lance is thirteen when he first attends Camp Altea. He doesn’t
know a single person, but he does recognize the X-Men backpack on the kid about
ten feet away from the drop-off. He also knows a bully when he sees one, and
X-Men backpack or no, Lance isn’t going to let that slide. That’s how he meets
Hunk, half-sobbing into a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles blanket while Lance
kicks the backs of X-Men Backpack’s knees.
A/N: So I have had this one hidden away for a while. My computer decided that it does not want to charge anymore unless you shove the power chord in the the hole (Pun Intended). My toe is smashing into it right now. Okay, love you guys.
Warning: Of Course Cussing ———————
Everything was amazing until that that. The day that my loved ones died. The day that ruined my life forever. The day of the shooting.
“Wanna ditch 4th?”, said Zach sitting right next to me, quickly slamming his face with food. We all have been close since the tapes came out public. We have faced obstacles together, and it being our senior year, we need each other the most.
Its awkward to think that the people around us know what I have done to Hannah, but it wasn’t compared to what Bryce did. Thank god he’s in jail. The whole group was surprised of how many girls came out to say Bryce raped them. We are all happy they have justice.
The bell rang. “Hey Zach, I think I’ll talked you up on that offer. Meet you in the lounge.” I shouted over the loud rustle of kids’ backpacks and them walking out the lunch room. The lounge is our secret room where we meet when we ditch. It’s actually an old janitors closet, but no one uses it.
We added somethings from the drama room to make it look nicer than before. We were able to fit a couch and even some lights. Blankets and old curtains filled the place up. We love it there.
“SHHHHH, I saw the principal walk by here a second ago. Hurry get in” Zach screamed at me.
I quickly ran in, hoping any of the teachers didn’t see me. “Jesus, I swear we need to find a better hide out.”, I say as Zach grabs my Hand.
“But this is the most quiet” he places a hand on my cheek pulling me forward about to kiss you.
“What the FUCK!”, you screamed at Zach. “What he hell do you think your doing!” You ran out of the closet as fast as you could. You went to the girls bathroom.
The silent lockdown sound went off while I was washing my face. The school had weird circumstances with lockdowns. There was an alarm, it was really quiet and when it’s heard you know shits about to get real. The last time the alarm went off we had a crazy, drunk homeless man in the school.
“Shit”, you whisper. “The teachers won’t let me in. What do I do?” You think back to going to the Janitors Closet but you don’t want to go through anything with Zach again.
“Its probably a drill” you roll your eyes. But deep down you know it’s not. They don’t pull drills with that alarm. But in your head. “There’s a first time for everything.”
You start to walk for the hall way.
The lights are off, but you see a figure in the distance. Standing either with their back to you or face to you. It was too dark. In the corner of your eye you saw the red dot, the alarm light. You knew that this wasn’t a drill no more.
You were frozen. You couldn’t move. They might have seen you. But they didn’t react to your presents.
The faintest noise came from the direction of the person. “(Y/N) run.” You knew what it said. You knew who it was.
((i'm fixed!)) bim trimmer hc: always double knots his shoes; cannot keep a straight face; was the one who gave dark the idea to wear suits; good at sleight of hand; is a Ho for ppl running their hands through his hair; blushes terribly when he's embarrassed; is allergic to peanuts like ethan; always used a briefcase instead of a backpack as a kid bc "it makes me look more grown up!" *insert picture of a roundfaced todder wearing a too-big suit and tripping over the pant legs* [k]
these are adorable! i need more bim stuff in my life tbh 💙
Our school punishment system is fucked up so badly. Some girl told me to kill myself and that I was fat and ugly and if I died in the middle of the hallway no one would care, but she got a meeting with the school counselor and that’s it. One kid got suspended because they found some headphones that belonged to someone else in his backpack, even though the kid who actually stole them put them there, but he got no punishment. WTF