why wont you jsut eat your fuckign cereal, evan
EMH fandom u ok?
il be ok when evan sits down and eats his fucking raisn brand
One of my favorite parts of Marble Hornets is still the part at the end of Entry #52 when
Am I not the only one that the very first time I watched marble hornets all the way through I thought he was talking about that tree
Cuz I really thought he was talking about that tree
Wait, he wasn’t talking about the tree?
Fanon-Canon Clash in Marble Hornets: Jay Edition
Marble Hornets is a unique piece of fiction in that the audience view of these characters is so limited. Much of the time, in fic, we are forced to take liberties (years before it was confirmed as canon, “Tim Wright” was a pretty much universally accepted thing) about these characters or draw logical conclusions from what we know of them. It’s painfully obvious that we mainly get to know them in their stressed-out, overworked and undernourished states and only rarely do we get glimpses of who these characters are at their baseline.
Even with the reasonable conclusions we can extrapolate from canon base, there are certain patterns in fanon that pop up with surprising frequency. A good example of this is the almost universal assumption that Jay and Alex were the Best Of All Bestest Buds in high school until Troy and Co. confirmed that they really were little more than acquaintances.
This is a recurring thing in almost any fandom you encounter. Certain characteristics and such are treated as canon without actually being confirmed as such. Oftentimes specific characteristics are exaggerated so the characters become caricatures of themselves. So how much of outside-canon characterization can we really trust?
Warning for flashing gifs and discussion of mental illness and major character deaths beneath the cut.
remember what really matters this valentines day
and that’s spending time with the person you love
god bless the holidays
I’m laughing at you Rita
TH IS POST IS A YEAR OLD GIVE ME SOME SLACK
that look on your face though
that’s pure unbridled panties-wetting lust
That wetness in your britches
the warmth in your underwear
LET IT GO
do you ever see a post that is just so good
On September 23, 1880 near Gallatin, Tennessee, a farmer by the name of David Lang vanished into thin air, witnessed by his own family and neighbors. He had been returning to his home and crossing a wide field when he disappeared without a trace.
Sarah Lang, his daughter, reportedly called out for him near the spot where he disappeared and both she and one of her brothers claimed to have heard their father answering her and begging for help.
The area where Lang supposedly vanished was said to have turned yellow and die, and it was strangely vacant of insects or mice.
i got this dang ass headcanon cursor body type
how the fuck did yall find an untagged post imade like 2 years ago