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bridgetoesoteria · 3 months

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🖤Breaking baddie🖤: Describing your 'dark feminine' energy. How to channel it?

Hola malacitas 😘 (i hope that actually made sense lol).

First things first, what is "dark feminine" energy?

Yes, this is the **first website that comes up when you google "dark feminine," but it is pretty thorough and comprehensive! I liked it the most out of all the others. The others either repeated the same points or had too many outdated/black-or-white views. Feel free to do your own research however. There are plenty of videos on YouTube as well. **One caveat...when you get to the part about tapping into DF energy, I disagree with #8 (specifically).

(We're going to keep this post light and I'll dedicate a separate post to my personal viewpoints.)

So I will be telling you all about your personal DF "archetype." I will also provide guidance on how you channel your DF energy.

I am so so excited for this! Eek 🙊 Okay, options below, left to right. I hope it resonates!

I am using a few different decks. I won't be adding pictures but I will provide what cards I drew.

Pile 1

Off the bat: I am hearing "no fuss" and also "ruthless," which is interesting considering the image you chose. I was also hearing the lyrics "all I do is win, win, win no matter what." So I'm getting some really bad ass energy right away! Come thru mob girlies!

4-Card Spread: 4 of Diamonds, 8 of Diamonds, 7 of Hearts, Joker. Bottom of deck is 6 of Clubs.

It's funny you have the 6 of Clubs (wands) on the bottom of the deck. I was hearing those lyrics about winning. This is a card that signifies victory and public recognition or celebration. I feel like the DF side of you is really bad ass! I'm also getting a pinch of "lover girl" energy. Its kind of like you have perfect formula sugar+sheist+everything nice! lol

This energy isn't afraid to be in the spotlight but is also quite comfortable in the shadows. You may be (or this is what other people think) the type to use underhanded to get ahead. Its not personal but you gotta do what you gotta do. I'm also getting an energy of it is easy for people (I'm hearing "dudes" so maybe some of you talk like that) to get attached and feel led on. But I think you are married to the hustle.

Some of you may not regularly reside in this energy and could be put off by the description. But that is exactly why its dark feminine energy. It pokes and antagonizes the status quo, which is where most of us reside from day to day. Traditionally, feminines are not painted as cunning, street-wise, heartbreakers. Your DF energy pushes back against those constraints placed on feminines that require prioritizing the group over self. Not that anyone asked but I think that's actually kind of amazing.

Of course you don't have to reside in this energy and adopt some toxic alter ego, but there probably are some gems hidden here. People who move like this are usually made, not born. In some way, they learned that survival=competition, so you learn to "stay ready so you don't have to get ready." Your motto as a DF would be "every (wo)man for themselves," making betrayals feel less personal because...well it just isn't, as crazy as that sounds.

Advice: The Devil, Queen of Swords, King of Wands, The Star. Bottom of deck is 7 of Swords + Mute (Oracle)

I'm getting a strong message about speaking up. I am using Tarot de Carlotydes and in this deck the 7 of Swords is depicted as a sword swallower. Which I always interpret as "swallowing" the truth. Then as I was focusing on this group's image, I realized the cabinet behind her is full of skulls, reminding me of "skeletons in the closet." Then finally we have a literal Mute card:

The Mute is told what to hear, say and think and is often suppressed. Sometimes breaking the chains against heeded words may be rewarded.

So you currently may be the complete opposite of your DF energy. One of the keywords for the Mute is "insecurities." I feel like a lot of you are sleeping on yourselves. 🔊AND ITS TIME TO WAKE THE F UP!

Maybe you are trapped in your light feminine energy. I say trapped because it feels like you are forced into that box. Super passive, loss of control. Where your DF energy would insist on speaking up and standing out, you may just keep your head down and avoid any trouble.

I'm hearing specifically that some of you love writing poetry but may have someone who discourages you from pursuing this interest. You may want to present your poetry to an audience and they tell you that no one wants to hear what you have to say. For others, they are saying no one wants to hear from you about something else.

If you are used to toxic and restrictive connections or friendships, you are being called to step out of that. Get used to asserting your boundaries, "do not speak down about my hobbies," "if you cannot allow me to think for myself, then we can not continue our relationship." I think you definitely have it in you.

Another keyword listed is "hope." I think some of you may enjoy singleness and being single-mindedly focused on you and your goals, more fulfilling than you think. It can be healing to finally feel like the star of your show.

TL;DR: Your DF energy definitely has a bit of edge to her. She does what she has to do to move ahead and she prefers to fly solo. Even if that is not where you are right now, this energy already exists within you. Once you drop the dead weight--be it toxic family, toxic friends, or a toxic partner--you will see how quickly you flourish. You have every right to speak your truth and protect your peace. Its time to peel yourself off the wallpaper and start standing out and speaking up!

Pile 2

Off the bat: I wasn't getting anything with this group. I found that strange and wondered if I wasn't "tuned in." I think this represents your mental space when you are in your DF energy. You are clear minded and have a "sober" outlook. Maybe some of you are literally sober or are considering it.

4-Card Spread: 2 of Clubs, Queen of Spades, 8 of Spades (R), Ace of Hearts/7 of diamonds. Bottom of deck is 9 of diamonds.

I am very strongly getting that there is something noteworthy about your DF's decision making abilities. Maybe that sounds "boring," but its actually pretty admirable! The world often sends the message that feminine energy does not possess strong cognitive abilities. When feminines contradict this stereotype, they can be labeled as "cold," "mean," "masculine," or met with hostility.

I'm honestly getting that the DF in you does not care. You may naturally lean more to this side in every day life. Or this is where you could be if you tapped into your DF energy more often.

You make clear decisions and keep it moving. You do not allow your thoughts to keep you tangled up in a web of confusion and indecision. Some of you could be really good at chess. I am getting that kind of energy. Calculated, self-assured, and making decisions with no intentions of taking it back.

You are quite comfortable standing on your own, and pouring into your own little world. I get the image of a woman who lives on a quiet estate, walking through her garden, with birds chirping and flying above. Have any of you watched the movie Men (2022)? I loved the imagery in that film and that's kind of the vibe I am getting now. A lot of horse girlies may have picked this pile.

I feel you being very unbothered, above drama. Your DF energy would love to find a masculine that can match your energy. You are good on your own so you won't allow anyone disruptive into your peaceful little domain. You do not make impulsive decisions in love and you are willing to wait for a new opportunity that is worth the investment. With the king of diamonds two cards under the 9 of diamonds, I do feel like this DF energy could pull the kind of masculine you desire.

Your DF energy really shines in STEM related jobs, corporate spaces, or any position that requires a sharp mind.

Advice: Ace of Swords, 10 of Swords, 4 of Wands, Knight of Cups. Bottom of deck is 10 of Wands + Spider (Oracle)

As soon as I pulled the ace of swords, I heard "get used to speaking your truth." I also heard stop entertaining "little boys." I don't think this is in terms of age, I think this referring to the maturity level of masculine energies you may usually deal with. I am in no way encouraging that you pursue anyone older. (Honestly, that does not guarantee emotional maturity or respect. But that's another convo).

I think this message is about the expectations you set for your partners. There is nothing wrong with expecting them to match you. They can either rise to the occasion or be left behind. If you hold this potential inside of you to be a queen of swords, queen of pentacles, and 9 of pentacles. Then I'm sure that energy exists out there in a suitable counterpart. The ten of wands is encouraging you to keep forging forward. I don't like preaching to be "strong" and "endure," but this is different. You are being strong for yourself. If you have to walk alone right now, it gets tough at times, but you are doing it with purpose. It will pay off.

For some this may literally require you to live alone. Its interesting that I keep getting messages about homes. I got a lot of diamonds/pentacles in the last spread, which also can deal with the home and related practical matters. "Home" is one of the keywords for Spider. The Moon is on the bottom of the deck, I think it is also relevant. This is what the guidebook has to say about each:

The Spider traps those who wander into her web. Keywords: Control, Home, Familiarity, Comfort, Trapped, Security. The Moon is not always as she seems. Her delicate glow seeks for hidden truths while blinding others to her own. Keywords: Confusion, Apprehension, Suspicion, Feelings.

You may need to be more discerning when it comes to who you let into your home and/or your heart. You might need to create a little confusion when it comes to what your next move is. Everyone does not deserve your energy or to be held on to.

Spiders can also be associated with anxiety. In regular tarot, I do consider the moon to be a card that can speak about mental health. So some of you may need to make these changes for your own sanity, literally.

TL;DR: Your DF energy is a very strong and self-sufficient queen of swords type. She thinks clearly, can make decisions without questioning herself, and always stands on business. She has high standards for those who come around her because she has built a beautiful life for herself and will vet anyone who wants to join. This self-respect and authenticity helps to attract a suitable mate. One who can match this go-getter, no bs energy. The key to channeling this energy is to start living in it now. Trust your decision making abilities, don't announce or seek validation before you make a necessary personal decision. Staying true to yourself and becoming more independent will pay off.

Pile 3

Off the bat: When I looked at the image for your pile, I immediately heard "I'm not one of those/your little girls." So whew! We are coming in hot! Also hearing "I wish a b---- would."

4-Card Spread: 7 of Hearts, Jack of Clubs, 2 of Clubs, Joker. Bottom of deck is 5 of Hearts.

I am getting more light-hearted energy in this pile than the previous two. Maybe a lot of young, or young-at-heart, people have chosen this pile. This DF energy could easily pull many suitors but she views lovers as more of a "fun time," not so much a "long time." You could also be a little toxic toward lovers. Makeup to breakup, or honestly sometimes its just breakup lol.

This energy is quite fiery and uninhibited. Some of you could be fire signs, specifically Sagittarius. Or I am getting that because of what Sag represents: free spiritedness, adventure, luck. No wonder this DF energy resists being tied down. The world is literally your oyster and you knows it!

This DF energy is also a little scrappy. Have any of you watched the Bad Girls Club? You know how there would be that one person who has a temper, then gets a little too messed up when they go clubbing and ends up wanting to fight everyone... When you see red, people need to clear your path! I do get a bit of a party girl energy which is not surprising considering I was picking up on Sag.

This DF does not have a problem fulfilling her emotional needs. You will always make sure your cup is full. You will always make sure you are having a good time. You realizes that you have this amazing, fortunate energy and unapologetically harnesses it to get the most out of life. I think your DF self is also likely to be single and happy that way. Picking yourself up after disappointments in love is no problem because there are plenty more where they came from. You have an abundant mindset when it comes to love and life.

Advice: Queen of Wands, The Hanged Man, Ace of Swords, 5 of Cups. Bottom of deck is 5 of Swords + Ghost (Oracle)

In order to channel this DF energy, some of you may literally have to ghost someone. I am not surprised the energy of having to cut people off has been coming up. Sometimes the company we keep can really hinder our growth and self-expression. The hanged man is about surrender and next to the ace of swords, I sometimes see this combo as maintaining no contact. Ghost could also be taken literally.

But I think Ghost is also talking about a tendency toward self sabotaging and shrinking yourself. This is the total opposite of the DF energy that I just channeled. Its like the past and your insecurities have a tendency to haunt you and keep you stuck. You may also try to make yourself invisible. In the guidebook, the word forgotten repeats itself twice for this card:

The Ghost lingers, forlorn and forgotten. Keywords: Hidden, Mystery, Forgotten, Spiritual Matters, Fears, Faith

You will need to work on your self-confidence. When you are more confident in yourself, you will be more confident in your decision making abilities. You will be more authentic with the way you present yourself to the world because it won't matter whether people approve or disapprove. You know who you are. With the 5 of cups, there could be something that you are still grieving or regretting but you can bounce back from this! Channel your inner phoenix and allow yourself to blossom. Its time to reinvent yourself!

Be open to all the great things life has to offer you. Guided meditations for gratitude and self-confidence/self-love could be very beneficial. Trust that the flow of life is always leading you to something wonderful. Trust that you are allowed to call the shots in your reality. Do your part then trust and let go.

TL;DR: Your DF energy is very spicy! She is popular and free-spirited. She knows that life has so many different adventures to offer and she does not let anything stop her from exploring them. This DF is likely to be single or somewhat noncommittal. She does not mind flying solo and knows she can always find another mate. She is also quite lucky and manifests fortunate events with ease. To channel this energy you will need to drop any dead weight and increase your confidence in yourself and your decision making abilities. You could benefit from some form of self-help resources like books and guided meditations. And if it is accessible to you, therapy, support groups, or other resources that will help your create a stronger you.

Pile 4

Off the bat: I am getting a pretty serious energy. Some domme energy or you could just be a pretty dominant woman. This could be describing you or your DF energy. I keep hearing strawberries and champagne. Is that even a real thing? I've never met anyone who enjoyed that combo.

4-Card Spread: 4 of Clubs, Jack of Diamonds, Ace of Hearts, and Ace of Spades. Bottom of deck is Queen of Spades

I am still getting some of that super assertive and stern feminine energy. I could see your DF self working being a principal. I am also hearing headmaster/headmistress. I think she would love working with children but not in the traditional, mushy-gushy light feminine way. Its more of a "I have/enforce rules because I love you" type of energy . You believe in structure and order. If this isn't working with children, this could also apply to raising children. I could also see this DF running an orphanage. I did hear "rule the roost" while I was shuffling, so no matter how this resonates, you definitely are not afraid to lead.

You are generous and wise. Beneath the stern exterior is a lot of love and compassion. Your soft spots are not visible until you take a closer look at what you invest your time and energy into. This kind of energy could also attract less mature suitors, because it intimidates them yet they are so infatuated. You carry yourself with grace and probably won't entertain them. You are much more suited to be their mentor than anything.

Going back to the original domme energy I was getting. You may actually prefer partnerships that allow you to wear the pants. You don't really want a masculine energy coming in and dictating to you. You can run your own life just fine and would rather partner up with someone who can understand that. I don't think you want someone that is "weak" either, its more like you desire the cliche of the masculine that calls the shots in the board room but is more submissive/passive at home. They are secure enough to be with a feminine energy as strong as them.

Some of you as DF would be comfortable living a "nontraditional" life. Nontraditional as far as feminine energy is concerned anyway. You may prefer live-in partners, or life partners, over traditional marriage. You could identify with being poly or something similar. You would love to travel and always seek to broaden your horizons. This is the type of person you would expect to have "summer homes." You could also decide to not have children or you would want to wait on having/adopting children. You love living authentically because of how freeing it is to just be you. You don't care what outsiders think of your life because you know you are doing what works best for you.

Advice: 3 of Swords, 5 of Pentacles, 9 of Swords, Queen of Wands (R). Bottom of deck is The Devil + Soil (Oracle)

To channel this DF energy more, you will need to master the art of not giving a shit. Some of you could be currently suppressing this energy. I really don't think its that far out of reach for all of you. Its just your fear that is keeping you trapped.

For some of you this trapped feeling is because you are in the closet. I am not telling you to come out because I don't know how that would impact your life. I want you to stay safe! However, maybe you can seek out queer friendly spaces. Or spaces that are supportive of whatever group you identify with.

There could also be a heartbreak that has left you questioning yourself. In the Tarot de Carlotydes, the 9 of swords is depicted as a woman chained in a dark room, with a flower in her hand and broken heart drawn on a piece of paper. I always see this card as being tortured over a disappointment. In this particular deck, I see as a mental prison that you feel trapped in because you are clinging to and rehashing an event. Holding onto this event keeps the pain fresh or recurring. It is time to release it.

Do not internalize other people's actions and shortcomings. It is not a reflection of you. You are who you decide to be. Do not dim your shine for anyone. Do not stunt your growth either. I'm not sure what it is that is holding you back but you have the potential to be the brightest star! You can be strong, and confident, and assertive. There is this little ball of power inside of you, that can grow if you allow it. Soil echoes the same message I am seeing in tarot. You must let yourself bloom:

The soil is a conduit of both growth and decay. Eyes forward, rooted to the past and reaching to the skies, she'll grow. Keywords: Balance, Forward, Growth, Duty, Building.

Some of you may use less than healthy tactics to cope. Maybe you should think of yourself like a plant. What are you fertilizing your soil with? What are you using for watering? Put the best in, get the best out.

TL;DR: Your DF energy is a L-E-A-D-E-R, okay?! She calls the shots in every area of her life. Some suitors are attracted to her because their immaturity is infatuated with her self-assured, mature energy. However, she prefers an equally strong partner at her side but this does not mean she wants to be led. No, she wants someone that respects her as an equal but allows her to take the lead. She lives life on her terms, loves on her terms, and does not care what anyone else thinks of that. She does have a soft spot but that is not for everyone. This nurturing energy could be channeled into working with children in some capacity. In order to step into this energy, you will have to untether yourself from insecurity and heartbreak. You already have this power inside of you, its only a matter of letting it grow. You don't have to deny what you have been through or the way it impacts you, but it also does not have to hold you back. Replace your unhealthy coping mechanisms with healthy ones.

As previously stated, I have a planned post that will expand on my views about feminine energy and other spiritual topics. I am really looking forward to sharing my thoughts and hope you all will chime in! I would love to start a discussion.

Until then ❤

~ K

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frenchkisstheabyss · 7 months

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☾ Wild Horses ☽

☾ Pairing: boyfriend!bang chan x reader

☾ Genre: angst & fluff all stirred up in a pot

☾ Summary: Your boyfriend comforts you when your depression sneaks up on you during a night out with friends.

☾ Word Count: 924

☾ Warnings: themes of depression/mental illness and the feelings that can come along with them

☾ A/N: I wrote this because having depression has led to a lot of loneliness for me lately and I needed some comfort. I hope that by sharing this someone else having similar thoughts/feelings to mine might find a little comfort too 🖤

☾ "No sweeping exits or offstage lines could make me feel bitter or treat you unkind and wild horses couldn't drag me away" - The Sundays, Wild Horses

People can’t imagine what you go through. It’s not a case of bad nerves or run-of-the-mill sadness. Too often you’ve found yourself sitting alone wishing that you could find the words to make them understand that depression is so much more than that. Depression is a parasite that’s wormed its way into your brain wholly consuming you.

The consumption’s gradual sometimes, ravenous at others, but exhausting all the same, stealing little bits of you that you aren’t quite sure how to get back. Everyone says, “I hope you feel better. Hang in there. Keep your chin up” but it’s not simple. And maybe they mean well, maybe that’s all they can say because they don’t know how to fix it, but it only makes you feel lonelier.

The thing is, you’ve never wanted anyone to fix it. You don’t need bandaids to cover the bullet holes in your heart. You just want someone to hold your hand through the pain. It’s why the tiniest flame ignites in the darkness that haunts you when the kind, comfort of Chan’s mahogany eyes lock onto yours, honing in on the most vulnerable parts of you.

“I know sometimes you feel like you have to pretend you’re okay,” he says, the warmth of his palms shielding your cheeks from the autumn breeze, “But you don’t have to do that with me. I’m here for you no matter what. You know that, yeah?” You nod, sucking back tears as you notice the small group of late-night partiers crossing over to your side of the street.

With your back to the wall of a closed restaurant not too far from the club you just left, it’s impossible not to be nervous about the faces that pass you by. Even with Chan somewhat obscuring the view, your stomach churns at the possibility that people might see you falling apart like this. “Hey, look at me” Chan whispers, using the sleeve of his black hoodie to catch the tears that drip down your cheeks like water from a leaky faucet.

The gentle act brings your attention back to him. He cracks a tight-lipped smile, happy to have you back with him. “Don’t worry about them. Come here.” He takes you into his arms, offering you his shoulder to rest your head on. You accept the invitation, nuzzling against him to bathe in the comfort and safety that comes with his embrace. There’s a woodsy scent to his cologne that feels like stargazing by a campfire at night. It puts you at ease. Everything about him does.

“I’m sorry if I ruined your night” you sniffle, playing with one of the strings that dangles from his hood. Tucking his hands under your jacket, he massages your lower back, soothing the tension coiled around your spine. “Baby, you could never ruin my night. The guys were too busy drinking to notice anything and even if they did, who cares? You’re what matters to me.” The emotion in his voice leaves no doubt that he means it wholeheartedly.

You are what matters most to him in this moment and the next. It means nothing to him that a night out at some club had to be cut short because the mask you put on to conceal your pain had begun to crumble, the synthetic laughter and forced smiles becoming too much to maintain. Chan gets it, hiding behind a mask with a happy face painted on it, he does it sometimes too but he doesn't want that for you. He’d rather be out here with you baring this beautiful, teary-eyed face of yours than in there where you feel the need to hide.

“I just,” you take a deep breath, slightly trembling at the truth about to roll off your tongue, “I’m afraid I’ll scare you away one day.” “Scare me? Do I look like I scare easily?” he asks, putting on a brave face the way that a child might. It gets a weak giggle out of you, even at times like this he knows how to get to you in the best way. “No, but I know there are times when things get really dark for me and I can get so lost in it...” He kisses you on the nose, a cute little wet one that turns icy when the wind blows across your face.

“As long as I’m here, and I always will be, you’ll never get lost in it,” he promises, “I know I can’t drag you out of it but you can always call me and I’ll come running in after you.” You need time. A second or two, maybe even a minute, to take in what’s been said. He gives it to you, patiently rocking you in his arms as he lets you process it in silence. A year into your relationship and it still feels strange to be loved in the moments where you feel most broken.

Chest to chest, his heart beats in sync with yours, reminding you that, even in the absence of words, you're cared for. “Where’d you come from?” you ask, fingers tracing the contour of his jaw. “Sydney. Don’t tell me you’re just noticing the accent” he teases, summoning his best pouty face for extra effect. He gets another giggle out of you, still faint with an air of sadness but he’ll take it.

Chan hugs you tighter, kissing your fingertips. “I love you” he whispers. You close your eyes, letting the world around you fade away and your insecurities with it. “Love you too.”

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beastsoulart · 9 months

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My bday is tomorrow, send asks about my OCs! Might be able to doodle some responses! 🖤

(each of these characters have partner that belongs to my buddy @smogteeth!)

Ryo Sano - Oni, hot headed but with a big heart, likes to piss people off and get into fights for fun, specifically with other men/monsters

Dawn Ariti Hansen - Half-dryad half-human wicca that specializes as a hedge witch and field nurse, has a love for all things inhuman and has even fostered some critters! Also has a gourd harvest spirit named Peter as a familiar (named after peter peter pumpkin eater)

Colin Williams - Incubus, sweet emo boy formerly worked at an all-inclusive body positive strip club run by succubus who'd feed off the lust of their patrons, now owns his own tattoo parlor

Nat (Natalie) McKenna - Succubus, former coworker and close friend to Colin, the most extroverted character I have, young at heart and life of the party, good at bringing others together

Aleister and Sebastián Crane - Vampires, brothers that spite eachother, Aleister being more black market business-oriented owning his own lounge where he houses his clan, Sebastián simply enjoys causing chaos and manipulating others to his liking

I have MANY more characters floating around in my noggin, but so far these babes are the most developed!

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m-ayo-o · 6 months

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Can I request for 🌹🎧 🖤 please and thank you 🥺 Recently discovered your blog and I’m in love with your writing. I rlly how you pace your pieces, works especially well to keep the stories engaging!

thank you so much <3

something romantic + musician + suguru i f*cking love this combo thank you f!reader has slight agoraphobia. no smut, can extend if you like... wc 500 event m.list

“Hey,” your feel a familiar hand on your back as you face towards the bar of the dingy club you entered tonight.

You turn away from your drink for a moment to see him.

You weren’t entirely in the mood to come here. The jeering, the crowds, the noise. It’s just a little much for you sometimes.

“Suguru,” you give him a look.

He knows that look.

He gives you an apology.

Not with his lips, or his tongue. With his eyes.

He knows what you’re going through and that you’d rather not be here, surrounded by all these people, in this unfamiliar place. It makes you feel sick, almost fearful. But you know you need to be pushed sometimes.

So you give him a little smile. You want him to know that you’ll be ok.

“We’re starting now.”

He sounds serious, perhaps a little nervous.

“Okay, Sugu,” you turn to him fully now, extending your hand and clasping his.

He lifts the back of your hand to his lips and places a kiss over your knuckles. He can feel you trembling.

“Baby,” he looks a little choked. He holds your hand to his chest– you can feel the overwhelming warmth of his bare skin from where his shirt is partially undone. His other hand reaches behind your neck, pulling you closer.

“I–”

He falters.

He can’t say it.

He’s tried to say it.

But the last time he said it… his heart was torn to pieces.

“I–”

“I’m so proud of you.”

He settles for that. It’s not what he wanted to say, but he still means it. There’s not a single syllable he utters without pure sincerity.

“Good luck, Sugu. I’ll be here.”

And with a fleeting kiss to your cheek he leaves your side for the stage.

You settle into the rhythm of the music. It’s familiar; you’ve heard his songs thousands of times before… only in the comfort of your home.

You close your eyes and imagine you’re there for a while– in your warmly lit living room with Suguru sitting on the floor, plugged into his amp with headphones on, black hair hanging over his face while you’re on the sofa with your nose in a book. You love the sound of his unplugged electric guitar– the melodic strumming calms your mind.

You reopen your eyes to find your boyfriend approaching the microphone on the centre of the stage.

“Y/n,” his soft voice reverberates through the venue, finding your ears.

Your heart quivers. After all this time, he still makes you nervous.

“Y/n,” despite the crowds and the darkness, his eyes find yours.

“I–” he winces at hearing his own voice so loud– he’s not used to hearing himself on stage.

“I would like to dedicate this song to you,” you can see his hand gripping the mic stand tighter now, “I–”

He looks down, his free hand sliding up the neck of his six string.

He takes in a deep breath, the room seemingly entering a silent void as he stares at you with intent.

“I love you.”

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lokiforever · 7 months

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🖤Love in the dark 🖤

Mafia! Loki x Reader

A/N: Hello, my darlings. This the first chapter of a new series. This one is more of a intro/story-building chapter. But I suggest you to read it before starting the series. I will start with the series next month.

Summary : After Loki was banished from Asgard he landed at some place in midgard. Now that he didn't have his powers and magic he was just like another mortal. After a few years of struggle and rejection he became a mafia boss. A billionaire. Yes, he was a trader ...but of lives. His heart didn't feel much emotions now.Can a girl whom he met accidentally be his remedy ? Will she be able to break the wall he had built around his heart? Will she be able to bring light in his dark world?...

Warnings: a slight bit of angst, mentions of blood. VERY Short chapter.

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How They Met

He pulled into a driveway of a club. As he stepped out and strode forward someone ran into him "Watch where-" he wanted to snap at the person but stopped as he looked into those eyes. He saw fear in them. Normally, he wouldn't actually mind if the person feared him, as they should. But the fear he saw in those eyes was not because of him.

Before he could ask the reason for their fear he saw two men running towards him. "Sir, hand her over to us." one of them said. "And why exactly do you think I would do that ?" he said in his smooth velvety voice. "Cuz if you don't-" he pulled out a knife and the other guy pulled out a gun and pointed it towards him and the person who ran into him. "Oh, that's what we are doing now. Don't you think knives are a bit out of fashion?" he let out a seemingly dark chuckle and turned towards the girl "Get in the car. Now. Rolls-Royce. Black." He said giving the keys to her.

One has to be completely crazy to handover his car keys, that too a luxury one to a stranger....yet here he was...He himself didn't know why he was doing what he was doing.

She took the keys and ran towards car after giving him a court nod.

"What do you think you're doing, huh?" said one of the goons. The answer he gave was ......a punch. Right in the goon's face. The other one flew a punch at him but he grabbed his hand in the air and twisted it.

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You were running for dear life. Running from those men- no- monsters. They were monsters. Accidentally you bumped into a man, he was tall and was wearing a black attire. Before you could say anything or apologise, two of those men/ monsters came running behind you.

You thought that it was finally the end. No where left to run. But then the man wearing the black attire gave you his car keys, "Get in the car. Now. Rolls-Royce. Black" he said .

You must be an utter idiot to jump in a stranger's car... yet a part in you believed in him. So.....you did what he said. The last sound you heard before entering the sound proof car was a gunshot.

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"You should consider yourself lucky that I feel generous enough to spare your lives today" he snapped towards the goons one of who's leg now had a bullet in it. They ran. Like rats.

He was now walking towards his car and as he opened the gate he found the girl had fainted ( or dozed off). As he looked at her, she was looking weak and had bruises at several parts of her body. He gently shook the girl and she stirred and woke up. (Ok, so she dozed off)

She let out a small yelp as she saw him. "Hey, hey don't worry you're safe."he assured her. "What's your name?" he asked her "Y/N" "A name suiting a gorgeous being like you" he replied making you blush. As you looked at him you saw that he had a cut on his forearm "You are injured!" you exclaimed. He let out a small chuckle and said "Don't worry, it's just a cut" "It's not 'just a cut' it's an injury. Let me see it" you protested. "You think you can check it? You're not a doctor, Y/N" "I am. I'm a trainee doctor and I 'can' address such injuries" you replied. "Oh, it seems like I've helped someone useful" he said and removed his shirt from that side. "Um...ok, it's not that deep but it'll still take a few stitches. The blood flow is also not too high....Do you have a handkerchief?" He nodded and handed it to you a dark green silk handkerchief, you tied it on the wound and looked up, only to find him looking at you intently. "Uh...umm... it'll um.. work for now" you stuttered out. "Thank you, Y/N" he said

"Why were those guys after you?" he asked when you both had covered a certain distance after he started driving. "They kidnapped me and wanted to sell me to someone" you replied. "Where do you live?" he further inquired "Not in this country." "I'm taking you at my home for now. Your lfe is still at risk." he said "Thank you so much-" "Loki" he completed. "Thank you so much, Loki"

You were extremely weak as you were literally kept hostage for about a month and to be completely honest you were a bit scared, even from Loki.....he saved you, yes. But you didn't know him even the tiniest bit and yet going with him seemed the safest thing to do. Where else would you go at this time of the night?

"Loki, stop at a hospital. You must get the stitches." you said "It's okay. I don't need it." " Yes, you do. If you don't want to go to the hospital, just arrange me a medical kit, I'll do it" "That's better." he replied.

Once you reached his home .....it was a mansion. Several luxury cars were standing in his personal driveway. He got out first and then held the door open for you to follow.

There was seemingly no one else in that big mansion. He led you towards the living room and made you sit on the couch. " Water?" he asked "Yes, please" he called someone through the telephone - "Bring me two glasses of cold water in the living room" he said- no- ordered.

No five minutes later, a guy came with two glasses of water. He placed the glasses on the table and turned towards Loki, "Anything else, sir?" the boy inquired. "You can go" the boy bowed a little and exited the room.

*phone rings*

Loki picks up the phone and answers..

Hello?

What? Fuck it! You are of no fucking use. Hold on, I'm coming.

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jinx-on-mars-19xx · 7 months

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#this suit 👀🤤🖤#throwback #yungblud #dominic harrison #dom harrison #black hearts club #bhc

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britany1997 · 1 year

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Paul X Trad Goth Reader Plz 🧎‍♀️ I haven't seen anyone do it-

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Paul x GN Trad Goth Reader

I hope you like this! Huge shoutout to @legal-lost-boy for the pictures I used for the mood board, and for the suggestions for subs and add ins for the clothes and makeup, @crustyraccoon for pre-reading this for me as another trad goth expert, and @luv4fandoms for letting me use her earring HC! Couldn’t have written this without y’all🖤

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You leaned against the railing of the boardwalk, your gloved hands flipping through the pages of Frankenstein until it was yanked from your grasp. You looked up into the eyes of your blond vampire boyfriend, crossing your arms as you waited for an explanation.

“I thought you were reading through Dracula,” he pouted, “I’m offended babe, you gonna find yourself a Frankenstein or something?” He asked.

“First of all,” you started, “if you’re thinking of the green guy with the stitches you see on Halloween decorations, that’s Frankenstein’s monster, Frankenstein is the doctor,” you paused.

“Though Dr. Frankenstein could be considered the real monster, but then again, I certainly wouldn’t leave you for him either way,” you said teasingly.

“No, no, no,” he said, “the heart wants what it wants babe, why don’t you run into the arms of your new reanimator boyfriend,” he sighed dramatically.

You pouted at him mockingly, “ah but Paul he wouldn’t have your charms, or your rugged good looks. And no way in hell he’d have a motorcycle like yours.” You told him slinging an arm around his waist.

“That’s true sugar,” he said confidently, “I am sorta the whole package huh?”

You rolled your eyes, “you’re the best there is babe,” you told him.

“And just so you know, I finished Dracula, it’s much better,”you smiled.

“Good to know sugar,” he said, winking at you, “did you still wanna head back before we go to the club tonight?” He asked.

“Yes please,” you replied as he took your hand and led you towards his bike.

Back at the cave, you were sat on the lip of the fountain as Paul kneeled in front of you, your foundation in hand.

He gently applied the foundation to your skin, rubbing it in little circles before setting it with powder.

Then he picked up your eyeshadow palette, painting on the darkest black and grays, he hesitated before putting on any more.

“What lip color are we going with tonight,” he asked, eyebrow raised.

You laughed softly and smiled, it warmed your heart that something so important to you was just as important to him.

“Purple,” you told him smiling.

“Perfect,” he said, returning your smile before adding some purple eyeshadow to the mixture on your lids.

You drew on your own eyeliner, and did your eyebrows. Though you loved Paul and trusted him completely, you both knew he did not have the most steady hands.

You handed him your purple lipstick for the finishing touch, and to your surprise, rather than swiping it onto your lips, Paul applied it to his.

You looked at him quizzically, and he smirked at you before placing his fingertips on the sides of your face, careful not to smudge your masterpiece, and pulling you in for a kiss.

“Paul!” You gasped.

“What babe?” He asked, “now we match.” He said winking at you.

You laughed and took the lipstick from his hand, putting yours on a bit thicker. “Thank you baby,” you told him, smiling softly.

“You know i can put your lipstick on like that every time,” he offered.

“I’m sure,” you said as you smiled at his deep purple lips, “I don’t think I’d mind at all.”

He kissed you again without warning. “Didn’t think you had enough on there,” he explained, “don’t worry though, I’ve got your back.” He winked.

You smiled, grabbing your hairspray to tease and style your hair. When you finished you stood up from the fountain, walking over to your nest and riffling through clothes until you found what you’d been looking for.

You closed the curtain, hearing Paul breathe out in disappointment from the other side, before stepping out of the clothes you’d been wearing and changed into a see through black button up. You slid on your black leather pants and oversized trench coat after before pulling on your pikes and tossing on some silver jewelry.

You went to pull the curtain back but stopped yourself, turning back to grab a leather waist cincher and a moon necklace. You stepped out into the main area of the cave where Paul was waiting. “Help me out?” You asked, handing him the cincher.

He smiled as he slipped it around your waist, fastening it and pulling gently. When he was done he slipped a hand through yours and twirled you,

“Fuck me babe,” he said, “we could just stay in tonight,” he suggested while biting his lip.

“Mm I don’t think so Dr. feel good,” you said back laughing, “we did that last night. I’m dying to go dancing.”

He shrugged, “whatever you want sugar, I’m just happy to be here.”

You looked into his eyes adoringly before slipping the moon necklace over his head. He gasped and picked up the pendant between his thumb and forefinger before looking up at you.

“For you,” you said blushing, “so we can really match,” you told him, picking up the star pendant from your own neck and touching it to his moon.

His whole face lit up as a smile spread across it, “I love it,” he told you. “I’ll wear it all the time, so that everyone knows I’m yours.”

He gasped again, his face flashing with inspiration. “Stay right there!” He said.

You watched as he flitted around the cave, practically turning it upside down, until he returned to you, fist closed.

“For you,” he said, as he opened a fist to reveal an earring that matched the one Paul always wore in his left ear, “so that everyone will know that you’re mine.”

You blushed, taking out your own earring and putting in his, “it’s perfect,” you told him.

He smiled and took your hand in his own, “ready to go?” He asked.

“Ready,” you replied, lacing your fingers with his.

You pulled up to The Box on Paul’s bike. He offered you his arm as you hopped off. You smiled and rolled your arms as you laced your arm through is and strode inside.

Cities in Dust blared over the speakers as you entered. You pulled Paul to the dance floor with you as your body moved to the music. He moved with you, gripping your hips as you tore up the dance floor together.

After awhile you both had migrated to the side of the room to people watch. “Look at the patches on that jacket,” you pointed at a dancer swinging their arms and bouncing on their feet, “I’d kill for a jacket like that, but I can’t sew for shit!”

“I could ask Marko for you,” Paul offered, “he made his jacket himself!”

You smiled at him, “thank you baby, I really appreciate it,” you told him, leaning in for a kiss and adding to the purple lipstick still staining Paul’s lips from earlier.

As you both pulled away, the pendants on your necklaces tangled together, pulling you back to each other.

Paul beamed, “we’re meant to be babe, even our necklaces think so,”

You shot him a half-smile as you untangled the pendants and kissed his cheek “must be baby,” you told him.

The sound of Rockin’ Bones blared over the speakers and you grasped Paul’s hand in yours once again. “C’mon baby! We can’t stand on the sidelines for The Cramps!”

Paul smiled as you dragged him to the floor, he could dance the night away with you for the rest of his afterlife.

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thatdammchickennugget · 11 days

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hello my lovely wife, congratulations on your continued blog growth! you deserve it and everything you put out is 10/10💕

shamelessly asking for a romance pairing, a slytherin boy ofc 😌. you know what i look like + my interests but my personal style is a lot of black sweaters, flannels, fall jackets, with pink accessories🖤💕

asking you to make the choice of enzo or matty for me🤧 unless you think i’d fulfill a different trope with each. enable my insanity pls💀

i love you!! thank you!!

thank you my sweet wife, I love you so much and I'm so nervous about posting this because it's for you, hope they are okay 💕💕

Romantic Match-Up: Mattheo Riddle

mattheo and you found yourselves locked in a fierce rivalry within the unsanctioned duelling club at hogwarts, where sparks flew as your wands clashed in a dance of magic and skill. from the moment you first squared off, there was an undeniable tension between you, fueled by your shared passion for duelling and a competitive spirit that burned bright.

despite the intensity of your rivalry, mattheo couldn't help but be drawn to the kindness in your heart and the warmth in your gaze, despite neither of these being directed at him most of the time. he found himself captivated by the way your laughter echoed through the corridors and deeply amused by the fierce bickering matches he always managed to draw you into.

your stunning blue eyes were impossible for him to ignore, a constant reminder of the beauty that surrounded him.

yet, despite his admiration, he couldn't shake the twinge of jealousy that gnawed at him whenever he saw you prancing around the castle with enzo, your best friend, unable to get the thought out of his mind, that maybe, your shared friend would be the better match for you.

as the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, mattheo begrudgingly found himself admiring your determination and skill. though he would never admit it openly, he couldn't deny the respect he held for your unwavering resolve in the face of every challenge.

despite your frenemies dynamic, there was an undeniable spark between you, a tension that crackled in the air whenever your wands clashed. though you were rivals on the duelling stage, there was a mutual understanding and respect that bound you together.

it was during one particularly heated argument that the tension between you and mattheo finally reached its breaking point. in a moment of raw emotion, fueled by adrenaline and frustration, you found yourselves drawn together, lips meeting in a fiery kiss that left you both breathless and wanting more

with the barrier of rivalry broken between you and mattheo, your relationship took on a new dynamic, one where he found himself fiercely protective of you. his protective instincts kicked into overdrive, often finding himself hovering nearby whenever you were engaged in a duel or faced any form of confrontation. his presence was a silent reassurance, a reminder that he would always be there to stand by your side, ready to defend you at a moment's notice.

despite his protective nature, it was clear to both of you that you were the one who held the reins in the relationship. your strong-willed and assertive personality often took the lead, with mattheo often putting up a fight at first, only to be vocally outspared and giving in in the end.

though some may have expected friction between the two of you given your competitive natures, it was your shared respect and understanding that fueled the fire of your relationship. you complemented each other in ways that were both unexpected and undeniable, with mattheo learning to embrace your strength and independence, as well as finding solace and a place to be truly himself with you.

as a little bonus, dates include: you dragging him to music stores, nights in your dorm with you playing a game an him sketching with his head on your lap (he takes over gaming for scary parts), coffee shop dates (he let's you decide on a new drink for him to try each time)

Song: R U Mine? by Arctic Monkeys

#nuggets 1500 follower celebration #mattheo riddle #mattheo riddle x you #mattheo riddle headcanons #thatdammchickennugget loves finalgirllx #mari loves lyss

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shopwitchvamp · 1 year

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Our "Broken Hearts Club 2.0" drop is live!

Calling all pink & black enjoyers~ It's pastel goth (anti)lovecore time 💔witchvamp.com🖤

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bestblacksister · 12 days

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Introduction Post

I saw Cissy do this and anything she can do, I can do better 🖤

About ✨me✨

26 (I'm NOT old), proud Slytherin 🐍, eldest (prettiest, most talented, and best) daughter of The Noble and Most Ancient House of Black, avid follower of You-Know-Who 🙌 (but for legal purposes, it's just hypothetically, all in my head), unhinged, feminist, goddess in flesh and bone (I'm literally named after a star ⭐ and Bella means beautiful 💅🏻), I like beatles 🪲 (the insect, not a muggle band)

Fellow witches and wizards on this thing:

@narcissasupremacy - Narcissa Black, my beloved sister Cissy (we have another one but she's problematic), only one named after a flower rather than a star/constellation 💫

@are-you-siriius - Sirius Black, our ex-cousin (he was disinherited... embarrassing 🥱), Gryffindor blood traitor (ofc this wouldn't have happened had he been sorted into Slytherin)

@reallyregulus - Regulus Black, the better cousin (Slytherin) and new Black heir (I'd be a best fit, as I'm the oldest and wisest. Sadly, only men get to hold that title 😒)

@severely-severus-snape - Severus Snape, a fellow Slytherin, friends with my sister (in love with a mudblood 💀)

@justtjames - James Potter, Gryffindor blood traitor (corrupted my cousin, the bastard 😡 Corrupt Reggie and I swear to Merlin Potter-)

@actuallylupin - Remus Lupin, Gryffindor half-blood dating my ex-cousin (why?), according to Severus - a werewolf 🐺 (?)

@peterpeterpumpkinpeter - Peter Pettigrew, the less loud Gryffindor (who apparently likes pumpkins? What's with that name? 🤨Moving on...)

@ritaskeeteroffical - The gorgeous and talented, one and only, Rita Skeeter 👑 (I'm a big fan of yours, let's have a chat? 😘)

@evan-at-deaths-doorstep - Evan Rosier, Slytherin, I'm pretty sure we're related... 🤔

@italianbartycrouchjr - Bartemius Crouch Junior, Slytherin, better than his father (is he dating Evan? I'll have to ask Rita for the gossip), somewhat psychotic but that's part of his charm

@pandorahaspropheticvisions - Pandora Rosier, also considered crazy - we're likely related (Why don't you join my... club? Those visions would surely come in handy 👀)

@dorcas-in-a-meadow - Dorcas Meadowes, girlboss energy, has potential (let's chat)

@marlesbiane-mckinnon - Marlene Mckinnon, feisty Gryffindor, possibly a mudblood (?), dating Meadowes

@lily-evans-loves-nature - Lily Evans, Gryffindor mudblood 🤢

@marymaccies - Mary MacDonald, another Gryffindor mudblood 🤢 (and dating the previous one)

@alice-loves-herbology - Alice Fortescue, stole my sister (break her heart, I'll break your legs, arms, skull, soul...), but at least her family has great ice cream 🍦 (I scream, you scream, we all scream for the Dark Lord 🙏)

@totallyteddytonks - Theodore Tonks, the mudblood that my sister Andromeda seems to like 🤢

Disclaimer: this is for roleplay purposes only, the user does not agree with the character's views and morals. Don't take anything at face value. If you want to join the roleplay, DM @jaylienpotter

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blueberrypancakesworld · 7 months

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Please do Faust (Lords of Chaos not Mayhem) with a goth girlfriend? I love him he’s so pretty and there’s not enough content for him! Also I love your writing sm 🖤

Faust - Goth Girlfriend

warning : fluff, kissing, no use of Y/n

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Info : He is pretty (Valter is always pretty) and yeah more stuff for this character but like I often said I totally understand why people dont want to write for this film but here am I...no seriously I hope you like it and have fun reading. I had my fun writing it so enjoy it :)

Disclaimer : I don't want to glorify anything, it's about the actors who play a role, not the real events.

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°Since you came together, it was in Faust's eyes the will of the dark lord. Since he was actually looking for a victim on the cemetary and had seen her, his heart was lost to her. As she saw in the moonlight under a tree burned something there and muttered.

°At first he thought he was seeing a real witch because of the slight alcohol level. But when he approached her and saw the black outfit, the make-up that seemed to be the same as his, only more delicate and beautiful, he lost his mind. ,,Evening handsome Bat" she said and in the dark black of her sunglasses the moon reflected.

°,,Hello...Miss" simply crossed his lips and he felt his eyes darting to the most diverse chains and pendants like a magpie. She was beautiful. The mistress of the night. His night.

°But since the moon and his lust for murder and her ritual had brought them together, there was nothing else but the two of them. Even if her musical taste was not the one he made, she quickly found herself at the rehearsals of the band. Watching the group from a dark corner, she smoked a cigarette, played with tarot cards and predicted the success of the band.

°Which was especially well received by the others who watched her fascinated when she applied her makeup and Faust had pulled her on his body. Always full of love looking at her she was simply his beauty. ,,My bat" she murmured and turned slightly to him. Gave him a kiss on the cheek and the black lipstick appeared on the cheek of the young man.

°Something that happened far too often and he was sometimes covered in it at concerts. But even if her musical taste was different from his. So she had successfully managed to take Faust to a gothic club. He didn't stand out too much in the crowd, even though he clearly lacked class, her majestic appearance made up for it.

°He danced with her, swaying back and forth as if in a daze, following her movements and losing himself in the sight of her. ,,I'll make you more perfect" she said over the music and pulled him into the bathroom with her. Faust felt like a little boy who could hardly wait to open his presents on Christmas morning when she pushed him onto the toilet seat.

°She put herself between him and reached for her make-up bag in the shape of a coffin he had given her for her birthday. Before she began to apply the bright white makeup on his face. His giggle made her smile and the background music rounded off the atmosphere.

°After a few minutes, however, when she grabbed his chin and gave him a kiss on the lips to turn them slightly black, he stood up. He pulled her into a more intimate kiss before looking at himself in the large mirror. ,,From black metal to gothic truly dark my heart" he said and looked at himself happily in the mirror. The make-up was much more delicate than the corpsepaint but for him it was perfect.

°It was beautiful as it was framed by his dark hair. With the dark clothes that caught it, he looked just perfect, more perfect than he already was. ,,My handsome lord," she quipped, hugging him from behind before pulling him back out onto the dance floor. His hands nestled against her body and the two fully engaged in the atmosphere.

°She snuggled up to him, her lips kissing his and his hands playing with her necklace. ,,I love you," he murmured, which was returned by her in another kiss. The mist from the machine enveloped them and the colored lights seemed to be the demons celebrating their union. The two did not leave each other while the club seemed to belong only to them for that night.

°Knowing that the evening would end with a smoky walk on the cemetery where they might desecrate one or the other grave with their love. But the two did not know that yet. The only thing that counted for both of them was the infinite love they felt for each other. Forever and ever.

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