Canary Yellow #6, Famous #17
Feb. 22nd, 2014 01:44 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Name: Greenling
Story: All Great Things
Colors: Canary Yellow #6 (The loss of reason in war seems to me honorable, like the death of a sentry at his post.), Famous #17 (Stop calling, stop calling, I don't want to think anymore)
Supplies and Styles: Canvas, Feathers (Squander, bones, theory. Pick three or more.)
Word Count: 645
Rating: PGish
Warnings: Homophobia, bullying, violence.
Summary: Dmitry gets into a fight.
Comments, criticism, and questions are all appreciated.
Notes on additional inspiration:
"Well let me just say that it's not true, because I don't hate you. I do, it is true, believe that almost all of you are probably homophobes. But, I'm a homophobe. I mean, it would be incredible if we weren't- I mean, to grow up in a society that is overwhelmingly and stiflingly homophobic and to somehow escape unscathed would be miraculous. Ao I don't hate you because you're a homophobe. I actually admire you- admire you because most of you are only a bit homophobic and to be honest considering the circumstances that is pretty good going. but I do sometimes hate myself. I hate myself because I fucking check myself when standing at pedestrian crossings, and sometimes, I hate you for doing that to me."
From a recent speech by Panti Bliss.
( A sharp crack echoed over the field, a lot like the iconic sound of a baseball bat hitting a long ball into the stands. )
Story: All Great Things
Colors: Canary Yellow #6 (The loss of reason in war seems to me honorable, like the death of a sentry at his post.), Famous #17 (Stop calling, stop calling, I don't want to think anymore)
Supplies and Styles: Canvas, Feathers (Squander, bones, theory. Pick three or more.)
Word Count: 645
Rating: PGish
Warnings: Homophobia, bullying, violence.
Summary: Dmitry gets into a fight.
Comments, criticism, and questions are all appreciated.
Notes on additional inspiration:
"Well let me just say that it's not true, because I don't hate you. I do, it is true, believe that almost all of you are probably homophobes. But, I'm a homophobe. I mean, it would be incredible if we weren't- I mean, to grow up in a society that is overwhelmingly and stiflingly homophobic and to somehow escape unscathed would be miraculous. Ao I don't hate you because you're a homophobe. I actually admire you- admire you because most of you are only a bit homophobic and to be honest considering the circumstances that is pretty good going. but I do sometimes hate myself. I hate myself because I fucking check myself when standing at pedestrian crossings, and sometimes, I hate you for doing that to me."
From a recent speech by Panti Bliss.
( A sharp crack echoed over the field, a lot like the iconic sound of a baseball bat hitting a long ball into the stands. )