Oh Wyatt Callow, The Boy Who Weighed Everyones Odds In The Arena And Still Threw Himself In Front Of

one of the best decisions yellowjackets has ever made is reverting the women back into girls at their most vulnerable moments. shauna when she kills adam, nat laying her head in lottie's lap, misty seeing young natalie in the mirror, misty in the morgue seeing lottie because this truly hammers home that their lives stopped the moment that plane went down and that no matter how much time has passed by, they're still those teenage girls who were on their way to their football game and lost 19 months of their lives trying to survive.

translation: they're both like LOSERS. one's an angry loser and one's a cringe loser.

Who said I'll be alone on Valentine's day? I get to see my cannibalistic soccer team after two years again

i just. when owen tried on isabel's magic dress and maddy blushed and smiled and hid in her hand. the intimacy in how she drew the symbol on the back of owen's neck. an out lesbian showing those feelings for a closeted, pre-transition trans girl who doesn't even seem to know that's true of herself yet. knowing her before she knows herself. don't speak to me i'm literally dust on the floor

LMAO the funniest thing about toa is that little haikus on each chapters

they usually go on like this:

ohmygods is that a rat

wait im one of that gods haha

btw i hate reptiles

at first you read it youre like wtf is this about

and at the end of the chapter you understand them

when i first saw the scene with maddie drawing the sigil on owen’s neck, i was like “why does this seem like it was shot in a romantic way? maddie made it very clear she liked girls.” and then i realized. she does like girls.

when your circle small but y’all crazy

shout out to the lyric theatre for giving us the authentic hadestown experience by making us watch a little man walk endlessly through hell with no hope and no end in sight 🙏🙏

and when ttpd is a soft rock album