#overcome terror

[malakkc-poetry]

Fearful Expectations

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#bonds #bravery #courage #Fearful Expectations #immovable #Malak Kalmoni Chehab #overcome terror #paralyzing fear #poem #reading #stupor

[snapcracklepop-myjoints]

I fucking love being sensory seeking autistic actually. YES the world is full of pain but I have a fuzzy weighted blanket and sour spray. Bitch.

#ceci says stuff #autism #autistic #actually autistic #LOOK. sadness and terror and whatnot? they are running my life atp. BUT. they cannot overcome fuzzy weighted blanket correctly fitted … #…bra and sour spray. OKAY ????? #1k

[cemeterything]

actually thinking about it in the terror tma au Worst Ending where everyone goes full avatar desolation fitzjames makes more sense than slaughter because he would have to throw everything away and sacrifice his entire life's work up until this point to throw his lot in with an entity, which is way more desolation aligned. also it'd be thematically appropriate that he burns so bright that no one can even get too close to him anymore for fear of being immolated by his presence.

#🐉 #also im a fitzier enjoyer and web avatar crozier/desolation fitzjames is a more logical progression of their dynamic #AND sexier. youve overcome your differences but now youre ideologically opposed and tangibly dangerous to each other. #terror tma au

[pcktknife]

astarion was lying about the true vampire thing cause i may not be afflicted with vampirism but i am afflicted with shitty rolls

#got a crick in the neck and now all my rolls are bad which i guess is true to life #i was like ohhh itll be fine its just a -1 and im not even blaming the lil debuff my rolls are just BAD now #i drafted this just this morning so ive overcome the hardships and terrors (mostly) but i still stand by what i said at the moment #kae.txt #bg3 spoilers #ig

[theblackwomb]

Edward Little wearing make-up

that's it that's the post

#the terror #edward little #i am overcome

[jorvikpov]

A silent, unintimidating winter chill lies over the Silverglade village.

The rising sun warms up the snow-covered roofs one after the other, and the meltwater dripping off their edges slowly forms icicles that reach toward the ground like outstretched, yearning hands. Occasionally, too heavy to bear its own weight anymore, one will break off, tumbling towards the ground and shattering on someone’s snow-covered wooden front porch or the grass outside their house.

At the edge of the village, by a small cluster of trees, a drop of water falls from a roof and lands on the crown of your head, extraordinarily cold even in the midwinter air. Shuddering, you lean back against the sun-warmed, red wall behind you, tilting your head back to bask in the bright midday sun; your horse, next to you, snorts and buffs its muzzle against your arm, and you reach up to scratch under its chin. It puffs out a breath, forming a small cloud of mist that turns a warm, golden shade as the sunlight hits it, and then it pulls back and raises its head, muscles freezing up, eyes widening, and ears pointing sharply in all directions.

Something is wrong.

There is a loud crack, as if the surface of Earth itself were being torn open, and an ear-splitting scream, followed then by crack upon crack and scream upon scream as the village lights up in pinks and purples and the sky darkens. The village plaza turns in mere seconds from a peaceful, quiet place into what is best described as a nightmare: the ground, indeed, is opening up, cobblestones rising like small mountain ranges and giving way to a blinding pink light that seems to reach all the way into the suddenly clouded sky. Many are closing their curtains and blinds, some staying at the window and carefully peeking outside; others are attempting to run from the plaza, instead taking to the streets and alleys of the village, only to be met with more of the horror they escaped. It does not take long for the shadows, large as a horse and with two glowing, almost eye-like red dots at the centre of their shapeless bodies, to begin pouring out of the village’s open wounds, wandering around as if in search for something. There is no longer so much as a single curious eye peeking out between a pair of curtains.

Something dark, glinting with red, rushes past you where you sit pressed against the blood-red wall. Determination pushes aside the dread threatening to pour over you, and with your heart still in your throat, adrenaline pulsing through your veins, and something immensely powerful crackling and sparking in the palm of your right hand, you mount your horse and gallop towards the village plaza.

#sso #ssoblr #star stable #star stable online #jorvikpov #Today in 'posts I started writing months ago that still took me longer than usual to finish up during the week': #As a minor apology for 'this was actually meant to be posted Tuesday' you guys get a fun fact! #In my Jorvikpov document with all the prompts for all the posts thus far and all the posts to come‚ #this one is titled ''Silverglade Village‚ overcome with terror'' #(It is for sure one of the better and more concise prompts. Last week's prompt was 60 words long.)

[viulus]

Similarities between the themes of Hollow Knight and Disco Elysium; discuss

#vu's posts #hollow knight #disco elysium #am i reaching? maybe. did i think of this while i wasn't fully awake? yes. #anyways... let's see what i can think of #both games' settings were essentially destroyed and terrorized by colonizers #(revachol was bombed by the moralintern and also invaded 300 years prior) #(hallownest was overcome with infection after radiance came in and decided that she wanted to control the place) #the original rulers and just the upper classes in general were cowards and left everyone else to rot #(this is more obvious with pale king but i'd say that it also applies to the suzerain(s) both before and during the revolution) #both games have characters who are kinda just... stuck in the terrible place they live. but they go about their lives anyways #both have themes of hope despite all the tragedy also. the world is broken but in time it can still slowly heal #...also the overarching themes of both games are made physical via a giant bug #i know that one's a cheap shot since hk's characters are mostly bugs... but i had to #that's all i got for now

[kuroshirosb]

Thinking about. Bee and Cherry . Again

#something about their dynamic #their final battles against Hilbert and the way they parallel each other #Cheren’s last stand being in utter despair. and horror. #his terror seeing Hilbert having broken free from his cell and is going to stop N and Hilda from having their final battle #he’s going to ruin everything for him . he can’t lose again #he won’t lose again #him laughing in tears as he’s overcome with despair. as that laughter becomes pure and utter rage #he doesn’t want to lose. he can’t lose #but when he loses again. he’s so worn out by his emotions he ends up passing out. #compared to Bee #she’s also in despair #she wants to stop Hilbert too. making her own final stand #but compared to cheren’s will to throw him to the wolves. she wants nothing more to protect him #using what little power she knows she has to try and stop him #but she’s just not strong enough #not even when it counts #and she loses just like cheren #but instead of passing out from emotional exhaustion #she instead falls to her knees and sobs. only to be embraced by Hilbert #he gives her his hat…. #asking her to forgive cheren for him #sorry I’m just thinking intensely #they’re FOILS

[lesbiantvfish]

seasonal depression or perhaps I really do want to hide under my bed and transform into a evil skeleton

#warning I might start being talkative again. Fighting the darkness by talking about what I like is all I can do to #overcome being both physically and mentally unwell #Being sad on top of chronic pain is not something I can be without being full of terror #cw vent #gil text post

[floofle-universe]

For the drawing meme: J3 melci and the captain! In any arrangement hehe

Sometimes the memories are too much.

#markiplier #in space with markiplier #iswm celci #iswm head engineer mark #iswm captain #melci #THANK YOU FOR THE REQUEST #I LOVE ME SOME ANGST #*slaps mark on the head* this bitch can fit so much trauma in ‘em #I think sometimes the memories of what he did and guilt overcome him sometimes and he has a breakdown #celci dosent remember it they way mark and captian do but she’s doing her best #he definitely had night terrors of the captian dying by his own hands #they’d been through so much and they need rest #captian can talk for comfort purposes #captiansaltypear

[starscelly]

otter, girl, we are gonna get you OUT of net i swear to god. this has to be an OSHA or union violation they can’t keep getting away with this.

#he’s going to be dead by playoffs. we can risk a couple reg season games!!!! just a couple!!!!!!!! #stars lb #yap yap yapping #excited abt nils. too overcome with terror abt jake :/

[robinsnest2111]

thinking about devil nikki leaving bright red lipstick kiss marks all over priest tommy's face 👉👈

#and tommy playfully batting nikki away like 'eww that's so gross dude! lmao' but both of them cackling and having fun #my brain is overcome with hypothetical terror twins shenanigans today. i'm cool with that ✌

[remarcely]

I don't think there have been enough horror Batman fics. You're telling me that with a city so gothic and old, with a long history (depending on your canon) of murder n shit isn't deeply haunted? That with all the metas and undead, there's no supernatural entities lurking in the shadow?

I love Batman comics like Batman: Creature of the Night (by Kurt Busiek, John Paul Leon) that just make it creepy and spooOoky.

Give me the haunted Wayne Manor. Give me monsters that are starving in the shadows. Give me gore and horror and trauma and-

#batman fanfiction #batfamily #batman #batman creature of the night #fanfiction writer #fanfiction #ao3 writer #fanfic #fanfiction prompts #i just love angst #horror #i want to see these fictional characters BLEED #and the villains to follow the scent of their blood #If you've got any Batman horror comic recs I'm begging you to tell me them #i will give you a little platonic kiss on the forehead if you recommend me a scary batman comic #i don't want to see loving connections and overcoming adversity i want to see them run for their lives in terror

[minarcana]

Can Not stop thinking about urianger being fucked up over visions of the world ending and the wol dying for a solid Bit after getting tossed to the crystarium. im going to eat a brick.

#hes already fucked up over the body count the scions are very rapidly amassing #and he views the wol as a close friend!! theyre very important to him #and uri too falls under the assumption that 'oh theyre the wol they cant possibly die theyve overcome so much' #he feels that with almost all of his friends but the most for the wol #so to be suddenly put in a moment of deep concern for the world then torn from your body and shown The Worst Possible Future- #not only is the world ending but you watch it end and you watch as the last bastion of your hope the person you assumed could and would neve #r truly die-- does die. undoubtedly and viscerally and in front of you #as you are once again (if you are not always!) powerless to help them because All You Can Do Is Ever Observe #i also imagine it was like the wols vision of the oracle. where they know theyre being watched #and they can turn to face uri right before they fall. :) and die :) and the world descends into the eigth calamity #the death of the worlds pillar and then the world itself as every constant is suddenly torn into jarring disarray #and uri lands in the crystarium and he is crying but doesnt understand why or how #(it is fear it is loss it is the terror of the inevitable) #he has been given the visions he always read about and now he feels personally the grandiose scope of prophecy and how heavily it weighs #and how he Has To get the words out right but how is he supposed to communicate exactly the weight of it!! how is he supposed to say all the #se things when he cant easily parse the impact of it all he cant figure out how to communicate the burning of it #and he understands a bit better that the prophecies he scoured over must have hurt and weighed and frightened and how #its not the same any more even the long gone ones #aaaaaAAAAAAAA #im going to EAT A BRICK #me chewing on gravel this elf loves his friends and the world and the wol so much and he cares but he doesnt KNOW HOW #I HAVE A LOT OF THOUGHTS AND FEELINGS AND THE FEELINGS ARE AAAAAAAAAAAURGH #I TOLD MYSELF I WAS GOING TO BE NORMAL ABOUT THIS BUT IM GOING TO EAT TWELVE BRICKS

[imwritesometimes]

every day is just a really lengthy, excruciating self discussion of 'you are not actually a horrid fairy tale monster looking creature and it's ok to take up space and exist and you're gonna be ok bitch you still have worth it's ok' and I'm very tired all the time

#very very very tired #like sometimes I'm like oh maybe if I occasionally posted a selfie it would make me feel a tiny bit better! #like ease into ok! this is what I look like! and it's fine! I'm just a human being! it's FINE. YOU'RE FINE. #cause I literally let things get so bad that it's like. I FEEL like some horrid troll goblin that lives in the woods and terrorizes children #but I'm just a normal ass woman #and I need to like. put it in perspective and not have this like. horrifically warped sense of appearance? #but at the same time it's like. so hard to overcome this mindset. and then there's the whole #like. don't put ur face online anymore shit to worry abt #I know some of my mutuals have seen selfies in the past. and. this may seem dramatic but #those of you who HAVE seen my selfies and still talk to me BLOW ME AWAY like. you dudes know what I look like #and still choose to interact w/me in any way #fucking 🤯 #cause that's how bad my self esteem is! like lol how fucked up is that? #anyway FUCK man what a day. what a week. aren't you all glad you're here. watching me document my spiral into lunacy?!?! #erin explains it all