My new Spider-Sona
my self indulgent fantasy is that if you go into an orc fighting ring and you get ur ass throughly beaten by your orc opponent, its falls onto him to give lick your wounds and provide ya with the aftecare as a show of respect
"That body isn't yours, and it will always betray you. No matter what."
This vision of the Sleeper just feeling upset in the sad little storage container after the encounter with Ethan has been stuck in my head.
I spent all of this morning fixating on a mylar blanket.
....why did it have to be a mylar blanket.



















