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ahyuggg · 3 months
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the chosen one
Sephiroth post jumpscare 🖤
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alma-muri · 10 months
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I've made this list for Reddit some time ago. Now, I'm reposting it here with some minor fixes.
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inthedarktrees · 26 days
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Dívka na koštěti / The Girl on a Broomstick (1972) dir. Václav Vorlíček
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Lost in the pages 📖
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udekai · 1 year
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galacticsabc · 9 months
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I can finally post my Fanfest art contest entry!!!
And I am happy to say that I made it to finalists!!! WAHOOOO. Mine is Entry: I-17!
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revehae · 20 days
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warnings: implied noncon, stepcest (not explicitly stated but jaemin is mc’s stepbrother)
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part 2 of this. listen it kinda sucks but my Brain wouldn’t comply but i tried ok.
jaemin had seen you cry before, more times than he could count on both hands even, but not like this. never like this.
“i’ll call you back,” was all he said when he heard loud, heavy footsteps approaching his room, before the doors burst open.
and there you were, sobbing. he didn’t even have the time to think before you traipsed over and buried your head on his chest. like first nature, jaemin’s arms weaved around you. “hey, don’t cry. don’t cry,” he crooned. “what’s wrong?”
you looked noticeably less refined than you had when you left no more than a couple hours earlier. it wasn’t only your smudged makeup. you looked like you had nothing less than the walk of shame, your clothes messily put together.
it was so unlike you. not you, who spent hours upon hours in your room across the hall from jaemin’s, dolling yourself up to perfection. you had come out of their earlier this morning, bright and early, beaming with innocent cheerfulness from ear to ear. 
the only thing that had since then was that… you had gone over to jeno’s place.
“he touched me,” you whimpered. in truth, he had done more than touch you, but it was all you could bring yourself to say. 
jaemin cocked his head, although he already knew the answer. “who did?”
“jeno,” you blurted. “i tried to leave, but he wouldn’t let me.”
jaemin could feel your tears soaking his shirt and something deep inside him tensed. he patted your hair. “how did he touch you?”
you pulled back a little, glancing up at him. you rubbed your eyes, unable to say it. reality was too scary of a thing. “he… jaemin, i didn’t want to.”
“that’s not what i meant,” jaemin replied curtly. “how did he touch you?”
you were totally unmoving. 
jaemin’s fingers trailed down, uncomfortable far down your skin. “did he touch you here?” he asked, hands too close to your hips like jeno’s were.
something like a sparkle faded from your eyes as you realized that he already knew. tell him, tell him everything. i’ll give you a story, alright?
“or maybe here,” jaemin whispered, suddenly grabbing a hold of your neck and pressing you flat against his mattress.
you thrashed, but it was useless. all of the comfort you had felt in jaemin’s arms disappeared as you understood the meaning of jeno’s words, how careless he had been. more tears sprung out of your eyes as you croaked, “please.”
your throat was sore from the last time a hand had been too tightly wound around it, which wasn’t long enough ago, and it ached the tighter jaemin’s clasp grew, even if he wasn’t nearly as rough as jeno had been. “there, there. don’t worry,” jaemin crooned, in that tone that always made it seem like he cared. “i’m a little nicer than jeno.”
he wiped a tear from your eye with his free thumb, sighing contentedly at the sight of you broken beneath him, and remembered what he loved about you. what a pretty little thing you were.
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riconastyfan · 9 months
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fuckyeahgoodomens · 1 year
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Terry Pratchett in the Na plovárně show in 2011 on fantasy ❤:
Terry: Fantasy is kind of a uni-age genre. You start off with the fairy tales. And we all know though we all know these, and then you sort of work up around the science fiction and things like that. All these things are a kind of fantasy. Nearly all fiction is a fantasy. Think of Agatha Christie. Why has no one ever arrested Hercule Poirot? Everywhere he goes, someone dies. And we know that the murders don't happen, you know, in a country house. Someone with an axe kills you in an alleyway. That's how it normally… asks a copper. Fantasy of the romance and certainly a fantasy of the Wild West, because the Wild West only lasted for a decade or two. But think of all the myths and all the cinema that's come from the Wild West.
(it's a great interview I recommend :))
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amphitriteswife · 4 months
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‘I don’t have a type’
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⭐️Tag list⭐️: @aikuoliverswife @miss-seanymph-pani @bimmiscourt @viostar2095 @vilereign @tinyy-tea-cup @nicasdreamer @monstertreden
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octobers-veryown · 1 year
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They're fucking everything to me. Bless you Leigh Bardugo.
Art by: ekbelsher and dianadworak
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inthedarktrees · 14 days
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Dívka na koštěti / The Girl on a Broomstick (1972) dir. Václav Vorlíček
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Pretty pages 📖🐉
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