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thinking about into the dark jegulus on valentine’s day
thinking about how they’d lock themselves in james’ room in potter manor all day and cuddle
thinking about how james would give regulus a thousand paper cranes and each one would have a little love note on it
thinking about how regulus would give james a collection of all the doodles of james he’s secretly been creating over the past year and play him a cello piece he composed himself based on how it feels to be loved by james
thinking about how james would lie next to regulus on their bed and trace over his freckles, looking for all the galaxies in them that he already has memorized
thinking about how regulus would dance his fingers over james’ lips and try to immortalize the patterns of james’ hazel eyes in his memory
just thinking about them
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Matthew Daddario as Ben in Into the Deep (2022)
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thebeegalaxy · 6 months
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icarian trauma disorder??? thats actually goated. may i use that term too?
absolutely!!!
it's something we created with our partner and put a decent amount of thought into, i would love to know they're used!
we also made additions to the other Cluster B disorders as we felt only doing NPD/ITD would be lacklustre, although if you have better additions or even want to use these you're absolutely welcome to
narcissistic personality disorder; Icarian trauma disorder (based off Icarus. trying to reach the sun and burning up because of it)
borderline personality disorder; aphroderian trauma disorder (based off aphrodite. the push and pull of love and war)
antisocial personality disorder ; hadeian trauma disorder (based off Hades. factual and logical with few who he stays for, but stays forever for those who are his, plus the stigma)
histrionic personality disorder ; philoterian trauma disorder (based on Philotes. platonic and sexual love, ironically a goddess with few myths similar to the lack of knowledge about hpd)
theres more reasons for all but I'm tryyyying to keep it short
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d3adp00ls · 2 years
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In The Dark
(Chapter 1)
Fandom: MARVEL 
Pair(s): Dark!Natasha Romanoff x Reader
Genre: Dark Fic
Word count: 1,453
Warnings: Dark Fic!!  Curse words, Kidnapping, Violence, Blood, Broken bones, mean nat (definitely a warning), isolation, guns, knives, forks (yes. forks.) 
MINORS DNI THIS IS A DARK FIC AND WILL HAVE 18+ THEMES IN OTHER CHAPTERS. (why do i even try-)
 By clicking continue you are confirming that you are 18+ (i rlly only put this to look professional lol ) and have read the warnings above. 
Prologue, one, two, three,etc.
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September 28th, Wednesday- 5:00 am
Bang!!
I look up upon hearing a heavy door being slammed shut, I try to look around to take in my surroundings but am only met with darkness.
“My head fucking hurts, and why the hell can't I see anything,” I think to myself while trying to lift my hand to my face but failing because of a rope holding me back.
“What the fu-” Someone cuts me off
“Oh so you’re awake,” The person says.
“The voice…Familiar.”
“Who’s there,” I say looking around again.
“Maybe you’re not fully awake yet,” The person says, I then hear footsteps coming towards me before the blindfold that was previously around my head is yanked off.
“Ow..” I let out while trying to adjust to the new lighting.
“Good morning, detka,” Natasha says with a smirk
“What?... Why-”
“You can't remember? Wanda said that could happen, that's ok though it'll come to you at some point” She cuts me off before placing a finger under my chin and lifting up and smiling at me.
I look at her confusingly before looking around and taking in my surroundings.
I'm In some type of basement, tied to a chair, there's a bed in a corner with thin sheets and a lamp next to it on a bedside table, I look back at her and open my mouth to speak but she cuts me off before I can.
“This is where you’ll be staying until I trust you can come upstairs with me, don’t worry you won't be tied up forever, I only did this so you wouldn't try anything…stupid” she states before taking her thumb and putting it to my lip, I turn my head trying to pull away from her.
“Why are you doing this?” I say while sending her a glare, to which she only responds with a shrug.
“You interest me, ever since I saw you that day at the party with Wanda I've felt the need to have you to myself,” she says then drops the hand that was on my chin.
“And almost always, when I want something or someone I get it,” she says with a smirk.
I shake my head repeating ‘no’ but she nods yes.
“Wanda will realize I'm missing and will start looking for me and will call the police,” I say glaring at her.
“Oh you poor. dumb. baby.” She says before laughing.
“Wanda helped me, she's apart of this,” she says with a smile to which i start shaking my head again.
“No,” I start to shake my head again “your lying, she would never!!”
She lets out another laugh
“What? You wanna see the texts? Matter of fact, would you like me to call her instead? I will if you don't wanna believe me.”
I shake my head mumbling ‘no’ to which she replies with a hum before taking a knife out of her pocket and going behind me, I start to panic and try to pull away when she touches my wrist.
“Stop moving or ill cut you,” she says before fully grabbing my wrist then cutting the rope before coming back around and crouching in front of me and cutting both the ropes that were holding my legs to the chair.
“Stand up,” she says to me before going towards the bedside table and taking some handcuffs out.
I stand up when she turns back to me and beckons me to come towards her, I walk over to her and she tells me to hold my hands out, which I do, and she puts the cuffs on me.
“I'm gonna show you upstairs but I can't fully trust you yet so..” She pulls on the chain on the handcuffs “we’ll see how this goes while we are up there, then we can talk about your free will to walk around, but if you fuck up and do something stupid then I will not hesitate to bring you back down here and lock you down here alone” She says
“Do you understand?” she asks
I nod.
“Use your words detka,” 
“Yes, I understand,” I say looking at her with a blank stare.
She sighs mumbling something before pulling me towards the stairs.
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When she brings me upstairs she shows me around, she first shows me her bedroom then she showed me the living room, then the bathroom, then lastly she brought me to the kitchen.
“Okay so theres the fridge, i just fully restocked it with things you like, the silverware is over there in that draw, bowls and plates in this cabinet and cups are-” 
I tuned her out while I looked over where she pointed at the silverware, I looked back at her to see she was facing away from me so i quietly walk over to the draw and open it to find anything sharp enough.
“Of course theres no knives” I think to myself “Fork is the next  best thing” I grab the fork and run towards her stabbing it into her back, she groans in pain and i pull the fork out and she turns to me then i head butt making her dizzy, i go and grab the knife in her pocket before stabbing her in the stomach with it, she folds over grabbing her stomach in pain, i then kick her in the stomach making her fall on her back i crouch down ad pull the keys to my cuffs out of her pocket and uncuff myself, I then run towards the front and go to pull the door open.
Locked
“Fucking he-” before i can finish i hear a gun being cocked from behind me, I slowly turn around and see Natasha holding a gun to my head, standing straight up with the knife still in her stomach.
“What-” 
“You dumb baby, you really thought I would just bring you here and let you basically roam free and not have protection for myself” She says before pulling the knife out and showing it to me. It had no blood or anything.
“What? How?” I mumble.
She lets out a dry chuckle “You really are stupid.” She then lifts her shirt up to show me a bullet proof vest.
“No-” I say while shaking my head, but she smiles and nods.
“Lets go” she says while taking a few steps closer, the gun still pointed at me.
“NO!!” I yell before trying to run towards the kitchen but before i could get there i feel a horrible pain in my legs, I scream out in pain as i fell onto the floor.
“FUCK!!” i yell out and i turn and look at my right leg to see blood coming out of it.
She fucking shot me
“It really didnt have to be like this” She says crouching in front of me whiling i let out sobs and wimper's
“But” she stands “You insisted, even after i tried to give you my love and hospitality,” She looks down at me with faux pity.
“Now you wont be able to walk,” she then lifts her foot and i start to scream and plea for her not to but she brings it right back down on my already wounded leg.
She stomps on it 4 times before doing the next one, by the time shes done I was screaming and sobbing and trying to get away from her.
“Look at you, so pathetic, you go and do something stupid but dont expect consequences, this is what you deserve, now youll have to go back into the basement in the dark all alone,” She says while grabbing me by my hair and pulling me down to the basement, I scream and shout with every step she goes down until she picks me up and throws me on the bed.
“I'm going to leave you down here until I feel you deserve to even see a sprinkle of light if you scream or shout I will come down and rip your tongue out,” She puts one end of the cuffs on my wrist then the other to the headboard, “If you try to break out of these cuffs I will come down and break your wrist like I did your legs” I whimper when she pats my legs, she then stands and begins to walk toward the stairs.
“I'll bring food down to you every time you fall asleep, but you will not be seeing me nor anyone else for a while” she begins to walk up the stairs and reaches her hand to the light switch.“Until then, have fun alone, In the dark” I see her smirk before she cuts off the lights and I hear the door shut close.
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This chapter took quicker to write then the original chapter one (yes I have a different version I may post it some other day) but I feel this one fits better than that one yk?
Anyways untill next time!!!
Byeeee.
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mazikomo · 2 years
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In Too Deep—teaser
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celebrating the first night in the new place with a tease of new fic! Big thanks to @agoutighost for their insider knowledge and help ironing things out.
Chapter 1 Modern day, Silco/reader
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From: [email protected] Date: August 24, 9:30 AM To: [email protected] Subject: Opportunity Ahoy!
To all associates,
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Nutritional planning for various animals, food prep, and feeding. 
Monitoring animals' health and well-being, providing medical care as needed. There is at least one green sea turtle with Positive Buoyancy Syndrome.
Ensuring each habitat is clean while keeping the environment as natural as possible. Entering the tanks as needed. Scuba license is required.
Maintenance of all specialist equipment, including but not limited to, filtration systems, heaters, pumps, etc. 
Hosting the touch tank and educating visitors during events. 
Additional tasks as needed. 
Due to the nature of the client's business, this is a solo position. The hired person will have the support of Buhru Aquatics as needed, but they alone will be in charge of all systems and care. Special accommodations and reimbursement will be provided as necessary. An extensive background check will be done.
If you are interested in this very prestigious position, please contact HR for next steps.
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eyes-of-nine · 7 months
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ppl who would straight up die if a woman topped them
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4x09 · 30 days
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Finally. A MAN that haunts the narrative
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smalltowndog · 1 year
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my pathetic little skrunkle boy
‼️do not repost, use as a pfp, copy, or post on pinterest or any other site ‼️
also, am i the first person to make ITD fanart ?? i haven’t found any before. there’s like barely any fandom too ougdjdh
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frannyzooey · 2 years
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when you write seven different beginnings to a chapter and none of them feel right, then what 
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pedropascalsx · 2 years
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Cristina turns fic suggestions into gifs (with the authors permissions!)
In The Dark - By @frannyzooey.
Read here!
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Since it is established that Orion would use “I’M FUCKING YOUR SISTER 😈😈😈” in conversation with Celia to bother her I hope that at some point Silas would be there for that and would take the opportunity to be the funniest person alive
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my lily evans’ hair is thick and red and curly and smells like strawberries and falls to her thighs thank you and goodnight
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cemeterything · 6 months
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all emojis need an eyebags option
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d3adp00ls · 2 years
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               In The Dark
(Prologue)
Fandom: MARVEL 
Pair(s): Natasha Romanoff x Reader
Genre: Dark Fic
Word count: 953
Warnings: Dark Fic!!  Curses, Kidnapping, Use of needles, Use of Drugs, Use of google translate (Idk if that's a real warning but imma just put it just in case) 
MINORS DNI THIS IS A DARK FIC AND WILL HAVE 18+ THEMES IN OTHER CHAPTERS. (Tbh idrc tho lol) 
 By clicking continue you are confirming that you are 18+ ( again, do what you want tho I can’t rlly stop you) and have read the warnings above. 
Prologue, 1, 2, 3, etc
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September 27th, Tuesday 6:30pm
“Fuck!!”
I yelled out when the hot coffee fell onto the ground spilling everywhere, I groaned and looked up to see everyone in the cafe staring at me, I smiled embarrassingly while grabbing some napkins.  ‘Great job Y/n you’ve really fucked this one up’  I thought to myself while cleaning the coffee off the floor.
Ding
I look up towards the door to see a familiar red-head walk in
“Oh hey, Natasha,” I say with a small smile throwing away the wet napkins.
“Hey…what are you doing?” she asks
“Oh, I dropped some coffee and needed to clean it up” I shrugged walking behind the counter.
She nodded looking up at the menu above the counter while I tapped my fingers against the counter.
“I'll take a large black coffee and a coffee cake,” she said finally, looking down at me.
I nodded as I typed her order out.
“Is that all?” I asked, looking back at her
She nods in response just as I finish putting her order in.
“Alright, your total is $6.75. Your order should be out in about 3 minutes"
She nodded before handing me the money, I counted it as she walked away to find a seat, after I confirmed the amount I put the money into the cash register and I turned to go and make the coffee.
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After I gave Natasha her order, she stayed in the cafe for a little while longer. Even after finishing her stuff she stayed, I wouldn't have cared at all if she hadn't been staring at me the whole time. Every time I looked over at her she would be staring at me with an unreadable blank expression, I tried to ignore her but it got harder as time went on. Thankfully, she eventually left.
I sighed as I watched the redhead leave the cafe, looking at the time to find there was about an hour left before I could start closing for the night.
7:55pm
It was now 5 minutes till closing, seeing that no one was in the cafe, and I doubted anyone would come 5 minutes before closing, I started cleaning up.
After whipping down the last table I checked the time seeing that it was now 8 I push in one more chair before heading towards the back and grabbing my stuff.
I walked out of the cafe and locked the door behind me and put my headphones in before beginning my journey to the train station. 
Halfway into my walk, I began hearing heavy footsteps behind me, but every time I looked behind me no one was there, I start to pick up the pace taking out my phone to try and call Wanda.
“Come on, come on, answer the phone” I mumble while the phone rings then goes into voicemail.
“Shit,” I mumble while looking up and seeing a corner.
I turn the corner only to be met with a wall.
Dead-end
“Fucking hell..” I mumble getting ready to turn around and go a different way.
 But, before I can fully turn around I'm pushed against the wall.
My eyes were forced shut from the impact and I groan in pain.
“Sorry detka, I didn't mean to be so rough”
I open my eyes, taking in the appearance of my assaulter.
“Hey, Y/n,” Natasha says with a small smile and my eyes widen 
“Nat-...what are you doing?” I spoke as I tried to shove her off of me, but that only caused her to tighten her grip.
She didn't answer, instead, she dug into her pocket and pulled out a needle. 
“What the hell!? What are you doing!? get off of me!” I shout as I try to kick her, which only causes her to push her body fully against me.
“Stop, I swear you'll be fine just let me…” she cuts herself off while bringing the needle closer to my neck.
This time, instead of kicking her off, when her arm got just close enough to my face, I quickly bit her– making sure to sink my teeth in. She stumbled back either in pain or shock, but before thinking about it I bolted off.
“FUCK, Y/N! COME BACK!!!” I heard her echo as I continued to sprint away.
I didn't dare look back, I just kept running until I made it to the train station. I ran down the stairs, thankful to be alive at this point, only to see the train already pulling off.
“SHIT!!” I yelled. 
I turn around when I hear footsteps behind me to see Natasha running down the stairs, making eerie eye contact with me, my eyes went wide in fear. Somehow, I just then noticed it was only her and me in the station.
I tried to run again, but it was pointless. Before I got far enough, she grabbed my arm and pushed me onto the ground then straddled me.
I let out a scream hoping that somehow, some way, someone could hear me.
“Shut the fuck up!” she shouted while covering my mouth with one hand, the other hand occupied with the needle going into my neck.
I let out a muffled whimper at the– less painful than I thought– feeling while she shushes me.
“It's okay moya Lyubov I promise you'll be okay,” she said while removing herself from me, knowing I didn't have enough strength to make an escape.
All the strength was leaving my body slowly as she simply stared down at me. She then takes out her phone, before I let sleep fully consume me I heard Natasha say something to the person on the phone
“I got her, Wanda”
Then I was out.
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Welp!! That’s that..I finally finished this it took forever but it’s done.
Anygays, I hope y’all enjoyed this, PLEASE if you find anything wrong with this chapter tell me I rlly encourage Feedback.
Anyways until the next chapter,Byeeeeee.
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