
oh my god i love that. weird guys for the win. do i see...the type of ribbons they use for awards there? award ribbons? is there a more appropriate name for that? i dont know. that's such a neat detail that doesnt imply anything about the life of the character
yeah! though I'm gonna be real I'm not sure what they represent beyond like, I wanted another obviously ribbon-composed object that wasn't just as obvious as a bow, if that makes sense. and it seemed to fit her sort of somewhat retro aesthetic.
I'm sure she's #1 at something, many things perhaps
It is genuinely an interesting idea like recreating your body from the cut up remains of all the celebrations and awards. Feels like... Like the city kept celebrating her for some reason and she's haunted by it now. Did she revel in it and eventually get subsumed into becoming the decorations herself? Is she the ghost of someone who no longer is returning to end their love for someone who should not be, a ghost tired of people honoring her fuckin deadname? Is she just someone who exists only outside of the party, forced to pick up the scraps afterwards in hopes they're enough to keep her alive?
I dunno many interesting questions
I definitely had a mental image of the scissors and mask being dug out of someone's attic and Awoken.
okay, hear me out. an assassination job. a deal made to kill a cruel libshit city council who has been slowly dismantling the town's resources in every way by a trans woman at the end of her life and her plans. a cursed pair of scissors to be used in the grand opening of the new Amazon Facility Or Whatever It'll Bring Jobs To Our Appalachian Town You Don't Understand Ha Ha Ha. A bloody massacre, the scissors didn't cut, the ribbon didn't fall, instead they coalesced around the form of a strange woman in a mask and enacted their bloody revenge.
in return, her identity, her life, her everything. so why does she still exist? why is she still roaming the earth after the job was enacted? both should be dead, yet something remains
the gloves, the heels, the hat, even the bows are her grandmother's old outfits and style. she couldn't quite fit into them, and as the town slowly fell apart in the grip of capitalist greed, she never got the chance to find a way to make them work. the remains of the woman she wanted to be. The pins and buttons and some of the ribbon her sewing projects to try and find a way to adjust things and make them fit, she couldn't afford clothes but perhaps she could use her grandmother's sewing equipment to make something new? but she never got the chance.
the scissors a gift from her grandmother, who loved her; used against her mother, who hated her, in a moment of self defense. she knew she would never be free, a trans woman in a small town in appalachia accused of murder against an upstanding christian member of the community like her mother? she was dead the moment she told her mom she was leaving. there was no escape, so she crafted a being out of herself, surrounded herself with ribbons, gloves, a mask, and then turned the scissors on herself, before disappearing entirely.
on the day of the ribbon cutting few in power survived. this was the deal she made.
so who still rests beneath the mask? and why are they still seen?
aksjhfakjshfskdaf oh my god honey this character REALLY got you
it's interesting that it does feel like she has this sort of like... monstrous superantihero quality to her... like Iris said she looked like a Doom Patrol antagonist and honestly I could see her appearing alongside Swamp Thing or something, there's a very 80s New Weird Comics quality to her that really does spark the imagination
yeah EXACTLY. like there's a little bit of grant morrison's version of Negative Man from doom patrol to her, a little bit of that sorta "this is from a superhero thing that feels very wrong all the time in this way" to her
i like the idea of that being a trans thing? a modern trans thing