i feel like the distance from it and the memes about it really watered down the horror that is the end of the last episode of Interview With The Vampire… like i’ve laughed at so many jokes about Louis’ self-delusion but rewatching it all just now i forgot how much it makes you feel like the floor fell out from under you, like you’re going to throw up, like you can’t breathe… this is a HORROR show in every sense of the word
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Jeeeeezus Christ Your Lips, My lips was just.,.. so good
aaaa thank you!! i'm making part two if it rn but thank you for reading ❤️❤️
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jeeeeezus christ of latter day saints... springtime allergies are real i always thought ppl were being dramatic. i'm in the library now and one of my headphones is dead my one naked ear is being bombarded by sniffles and weird throat sounds from all sides
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[dumbass silence]
y’all know i don’t rly fuck around in the slipknot fandom anymore but like. jeeeeezus christ.
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"i can make literally any situation an opportunity for me to talk shit about papatulus even if it isn't relevant to the topic at all" a new novel by me
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that line that person wrote in that uquiz about how someone can completely recontextualize ur entire existence just by existing themself is just like... holy shit jeeeeezus christ. so so fucking true
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every day i forget about terfs until i see a post with a stupid ass terf who decided to write a stupid ass comment. go to bed. masturbate. maybe drink some water and take a shower. fix yourself. jeeeeezus christ
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people who love porn so much can’t even tell how pathetic they sound lmao like even people who aren’t anti porn are like “jeeeeezus christ go outside loser”
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if i want the impossible, i want it in its entirety.
do you remember what it feels like to die ? do you remember, o’ mighty god, a time hitherto your slumber, eternal? that unrecorded & unspoken beauty of the first unsung death of a once virgin universe all those eons ago - - - when new - born planetary debris beckoned a maternal star for warmth, its inborn fear of an ever - expanding darkness forever present amidst the cyclical EMPYREAN RAGNAROK of your AMORPHOUS blood - worship. your name remains lost in time, a stranger to mortal lips and a phantom hidden between the blurred lines of a history long lost. THE OLD GODS ARE DEAD.
“ this thing’s bigger’n both of us. . . we’re out here diggin’ our noses into fuuuck! you know we’ve got no business lookin’ into this, frank. christ shit hurts. i’mma kill that sonuvabitch. on god, gonna tear ‘is fuckin’ eyes out his goddamn FUCK. JUST DO IT ALREADY ! ” a hand - held gauze struggles to put this pulsating lesion to rest, blood - stained and SUPPRESSED under the weight of leaden detritus. traumatized muscle succumbs to the TORMENT of a copper projectile, a bullet shattered on impact. velveteen - stained hands remain pressed alongside his arterial bleed, scorched flesh forced open by poorly sterilized pliers and a rushed prayer leaving newly inhospitable lips. whimpered throbs reverberate through the walls of a non - human’s strafed and mortally wounded sinews, his cries are a gospel to a CHAOS GOD still at rest. “ do it, do it, do it, do it. wait no! jesus. FUCK, why’d you stop ? d - don’t be a pussy, frank. JUST DO IT ! no FUCK! i hate’chu, frank. i hate’chu, i hate’chu. s’all yer goddamn fault. you sonuvabitch. you got me shot ! i swear : you kill me, frank ‘n im comin back to haunt you. ”
shaky hands take hold of gore - stained tweezers, its sharpened blades struggling to meet misplaced shrapnel in the heat of an emergency surgery. SCENE : int. two men remain, teetering along the line of impossibility ; a tightrope crudely stretched between pragmatism and a foolish man’s belief in something more, something higher. “ alright, count’a, count’a three : one. two. . . ” sun - speckled are the duo under a roof of shredded metal, a warehouse, more circus than a final resting place for these two puppets, two fools, dancing on the influential strings of their would - be masters. THE OLD GODS ARE DEAD, and they demand a sacrifice of innocent, ascetic blood. he is not it.
“ that’s yer problem, frankie ugh. . . you askin’ too damn much of the world. you expect too much. fuck. yer out here demandin’ answers ‘n too blind or too damn stupid to FUCK! t - to fuckin’ realize maybe there is no answer! maybe there’s no grand scheme, or JEEEEEZUS! no fuckin’ endgame! maybe, just maybe, there is no man behind’a curtains. no one to point fingers at. no one t’blame ‘cept you. ‘cause YOU GOT ME SHOT. you dragged me here. you thinkin’ yer goddamn invincible ‘n YOU, you usin’ dirty tweezers to dig bullets out my damn stomach. just you. NO ONE ELSE. FUCK you, FRANK ”
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Jeeeeezus Christ! To quote Bloc Party, “Give me facts, give me facts!”
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“If these people weren’t here, I would be on my knees with your cock in my mouth.” ev, managed w/ a lil dose of liquid courage
‘ JeeeEEzus christ Ev, he--- he’s joking, he’s joking. He’s totally joking. We joke like that sometimes y’know, hahahaaa....’ He tried to explain to the guy sitting next to him who definitely heard far too much of that because apparently Everet didn’t know how to regulate his volume. He quickly turned back to Everett then, slapping a hand over his mouth whilst the other cupped the back of his neck to keep him from simply leaning away from his makeshift muzzle. ‘ Shhhh.’ He warned, narrowing his eyes a little. ‘ You want the whole party to hear you next time or something, jeez...’ He sighed, looking around to make sure nobody else had heard him at least. ‘ What’s with you tonight, you’ve been acting weird, Ev..’ Clinging to him earlier, and somehow always winding up between him and whoever he’d been talking to. Now this on top of it all. Something had to be up.
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playingwithroles replied to your post: Streetcar (Hostel Verse)
[JEEEEEZUS CHRIST DUDE ngl got some serious Silence of the Lambs vibes from it buT LIKE, DUDE, WOW (also damn right Ivan won’t go down there xD)]
(BLESS THANK YOU THAT’S HIGH PRAISE 8D It was also just a wee bit inspired by the opening scene of Suicide Squad. :3 Marin is so much fun to write and that concerns me just a bit :P I’m enjoying fleshing out these characters and their relationships with each other, and given it’s THIS VERSE there’s fucked-up-ery abounding everywhere XD And I KIND OF FIGURED :P WISE CHOICE, IVAN. WIIIIIISE CHOICE.)
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Jeeeeezus H Christ, you're hotter than hell!
Why thank you darling 😊😘
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Jeeeeezus christ, trump wants to form an "autism committee" with anti-vaccine robert kennedy jr
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