This Man!!

YOU HEARD THE MAN !!!! KEEP WATCHING AND SHOWING THE MOVIE TO EVERYONE YOU KNOW !!!!

What could Al be planning? 🤔

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1/?

How does one approach you to try(?) for the roles?

You can send me a DM here on my AU blog, and if you can, with a recording of the lines below to test:

(Caine:)

"It's showtime, dear. Are you ready?"

(Pomni:)

"Fuck yeah, I am."

I'm currently very sleepy and I'm about to black out on my chair if I don't go to sleep soon, so I'll have to check responses tomorrow if anyone is willing to do these roles.

Thanks for taking the time to read, and goodnight :')

Pigeon attempts to court falcon

ABLE-OWNED POMNI mini-masterpost

Now that Lesser Evil is out, i figured I'd make a masterpost for context for people who don't know because I don't exactly have an Able-owned Pomni hashtag ToT it was just supposed be a little mini-timeline BUT YALL ASKED FOR MOREEEE SO HERE WE AREEEE /playful /lh

first appearance

I officialized her one night cuz I was bored :agony:

that one prompt I couldnt get out of my head

oh look she's animated :D

"Lesser Evil" fic art and Poster

"Lesser Evil" Fic!

BONUS:

she is also mentioned in the beginning of "Whats Not Yours"

People underestimate how much it fucks you up to be subtly excluded as a kid. I would try to talk to my classmates and be met with disinterest or annoyance. The one friend I had, who I clung to and nodded along to his every word, had other friends he liked just as much or more. And his other friends didn’t care for me at all.

I look back at pictures from the time and see how separated I was from them. I remember knowing I was different. I remember posing questions about the world to the girls playing next to me and realizing that they had never asked the same ones to themselves. That the ways we thought couldn’t be more different.

I kept myself amused with my own fanatical stories and musings in my head. I would wander the playground on a circular path, imagining a friend and being sorely disappointed when it didn’t feel as real as I’d hoped.

There was a bubble separating me from everyone else, thin, and nearly invisible, but with a pearly sheen you could catch under the right conditions. I knew it was there, they knew it was there, and it changed me