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Emily Munro💜💀🩶🖤
@thatemilymunro.bsky.social
Author blending scifi and fantasy with reckless abandon. Lurks in Brooklyn. Story in Scott's Planet available now! TTRPGs,Tea, and Fountain Pens.
also at @writingabtwriting.bsky.social
Blogs at writingaboutwritingaboutwriting.com
she/her. Opinions my own.
Pattern by the fabulous Subversive Cross Stitch. And yes the white threads are actually glow in the dark and the worst possible thread to begin again with.
The Horrors Persist Glow-in-the-Dark Kit
OH, THE HORRORS! When will this elec--I mean, Halloween terror ever end?    This kit includes an entire skein of DMC glow-in-the-dark floss, and you'll need it! I've got some tips below on how to best...
subversivecrossstitch.com
December 14, 2025 at 9:59 PM
And also:

Now awful beauty puts on all its arms;
The fair each moment rises in her charms,

*Rape in this instance means theft. It's a long story.
Pope, Rape of the Lock
jacklynch.net
December 7, 2025 at 4:57 AM
Also:
There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men who moil for gold;
The Cremation of Sam McGee
There are strange things done in the midnight sun By the men who moil for gold; The Arctic trails have their secret tales That would make your blood run cold; The Northern Lights have seen queer sight...
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December 7, 2025 at 4:47 AM
Reposted by Emily Munro💜💀🩶🖤
"It’s true I’m all talk & a French tuck
but so what. Like the wind, I ride
my own life. Neon light electric
in the wet part of roadkill
on the street where I cut my teeth
on the good sin. I want to
take care of our planet
because I need a beautiful
graveyard."
griffinpoetryprize.com/poem/the-las...
The Last Prom Queen in Antarctica - Griffin Poetry Prize
It’s true I’m all talk & a French tuck but so what. Like the wind, I ride my own life. Neon light electric in the wet part of roadkill on the street where I cut my teeth on the good sin. I want to tak...
griffinpoetryprize.com
December 7, 2025 at 1:18 AM
Reposted by Emily Munro💜💀🩶🖤
The night will never stay,
The night will still go by,
Though with a million stars
You pin it to the sky;
Though you bind it with the blowing
wind
And buckle it with the moon,
The night will slip away
Like sorrow or a tune.

Eleanor Farjeon
December 6, 2025 at 9:48 PM
Reposted by Emily Munro💜💀🩶🖤
Hearts starve as well as bodies: Give us Bread, but give us Roses.
December 6, 2025 at 11:51 PM
Would also go with blades in the dark and/to Daggerheart but I though I'd give you a few other options
December 5, 2025 at 12:37 PM
Wanderhome (roleplay heavy, pastoral)
Mothership (horror, practically perfect)
Eldrich Automata (roll ALL the dice, mecha anime inspired)
Goblin Errands (highly collaborative and chaotic, very light system)
December 5, 2025 at 12:36 PM