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pinkeoni · 1 year
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Okay here’s my inspo board predictions so far:
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Some based on fan theory, some based on references in the show, some based on personal speculation and some are self indulgent
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patchwork-crow-writes · 5 months
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Kris has a gift for their friend Ralsei - a brand new flavoured tea to try! What will he think of how it tastes? And perhaps more importantly, what will it say about how he feels towards Kris...? A fic exploring the flavoured tea mechanic in Deltarune, and some hitherto unexplored implications.
An actual new fic on AO3, wow! That makes a round 20, which is very pleasing to me :)
This one was fun to write, particularly the more disturbing moments that arise from it. But there are some nice bits at the beginning, so it's not all bad, right? :)
Any and all feedback gratefully received! Thanks for reading :)
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ashes-writing-corner · 11 months
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Well I had some time today and I finished the prologue to my writing project. I'm gonna post it here and I hope you guys like.
In the Heart of Winter
Prologue
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He had no way of knowing how everything could've turned out so wrong. He had seen things that an elf his age should never have seen, unless of course Iorera was at war.
But this wasn't war.
There was no other word for this besides slaughter. Perhaps mortifying as well but Jyori Eronen had very little time to think of that. The young elf had no time to think at all. All he could think to do was hide, run, and escape.
If he could made it to Elisal, to the queen and her family, he would be safe.
Jyori stopped, listening for the sounds of large wings above him. The prince knew his pursuer would stop at nothing to ensure he didn't survive.
After all, he didn't have a choice in the matter.
The prince was surrounded by death, both around him physically and within the realm of his own mind.
His mother...her neck slit with one clean swipe of a long ivory claw.
His oldest sister...shaken to death between two great, powerful jaws, her blood joining her mothers in staining the floor.
His older sister...caught in the grip of an icy breath.
And his oldest sibling, his beloved brother...crushed and broken to death under cruel claws and tail.
Lastly his father...within the coldest depths of the young prince's mind, he cursed the man. No matter the reasons, it was all his fault.
Jyori hid himself behind a great fallen tree as snow continued to fall all around him, as the wind howled still. He let himself mourn, his small lantern beginning to run low. Jyori sobbed, curling into a ball of messed emotions. He would never forgive. He would never forget. His throat was dry, his body numb from the cold and the terror, and the dread.
The forests of the winter kingdom of Zaigary were a dangerous place. Although Autumn currently Reigned, the kingdom, and its demons, were still very much alive and active, despite the white frozen death that made it up.
The land needed to feed.
Its demons required sustenance.
Winter itself required sacrifice.
And Jyori Eronen, the last of the great house Eronen, was easy prey and a fair sacrifice.
The wind ceased, everything falling into a sudden silence and stillness. The lantern dimmed, slowly dying as the great tree above the still curled, sobbing prince creaked. Jyori took a trembling as more snow and ice covered trees creaked and fell.
The lantern died and Jyori was surrounded by an immense ring of hungry, soulless shadows.
"Beware the Reapers" he recalled his dear mother telling him, "Those fallen who had failed in their duty".
Jyori only had time for one final breath as the shadows descended...
Reblogs, likes, and comments are welcome! Please do not repost here or anywhere else. Let me know if you want to be tagged for updates ^.^
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strangelystillhere · 2 years
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hey you! do you like found footage horror movie hell house llc (2015)? would you like to read a fix-it, queer, monster-ified fic of it? then come on down to my ao3 page where I’m churning out the most batshit au I’ve ever gotten my hands on!
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secrets of farming (1863) - john w. large
"yeowch augh taking damage ough eurgh"
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swordduels · 3 months
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I'm in the mood for something spooky with ghosts or demons. Either that or derpy fun. Leave a like and a comment or send an IM for plotting :3
Or you can send in something in my askbox.
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jaradraws · 2 months
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DISCLAIMER: the blood is a feature, not a bug 🩸☎️
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radrayven11 · 4 months
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I must share my abominations that I made after watching across the spider-verse.
Mind worms that I had to type out.
There’s a few that aren’t so bad. But the Silence Of The Spiders chapters are uhhh…
They are problematic
And they are cursed ☠️
So, be warned. There’s no smut but the third chapter of silence of the spiders is probably the most edgy one. There’s cussing, kidnapping, semi pet play/mommy kink shit and some physical abuse. Maybe even more stuff that I missed.
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kithj · 7 months
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games (mostly text-based) about houses and places-- exploring them, haunting them, feeding them:
childhood homes (and why we hate them) - after a decade, you return home.
return - a text-based horror game about coming home.
singing from the far side of the hill - about a trans woman, homeless after a bad breakup, who rents a stranger's spare room. it's a decision she comes to regret.
anatomy - Explore a suburban house, collect cassette tapes, study the physiology of domestic architecture.
leave house - leave house
the open house - We at Northtree Real Estate (in partnership with Optix Dynamix Labs) are proud to present our new, state-of-the-art, open house simulator!  Come and take a quick tour of 15615 Hollow Oak Lane, a familiar and comfortable showcase home in one of our premier developments!
what girls do in the dark - This little game is based off one of the greatest fears they had as a teenage girl: showing up late to a stranger's slumber party.
unbecoming - a sonically-textured interactive horror fiction exploring cycles of trauma and unspeakable forces of nature in a mythic rural American landscape.
13 laurel road - an interactive fiction game about the relationships we have with places and reconciling with trauma. You play as a young man named Noah who has been tasked with picking up some things from his cousin’s old house.
domvs - a gothic mystery game in which you rely on your environment to uncover the truth.
flesh, blood, & concrete - you find yourself in a vast, empty apartment complex.
i am still here - a short, unconventional ghost story and vignette reflecting on the end of a long lockdown.
vacant - Film a ghost-hunting show.
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Edit: I see a ton of answers saying "torture porn" and some asking why I didn't add it. Torture porn isn't a subgenre of horror. Every single horror film that yall describe as torture porn falls into an actual subgenre (usually slasher/splatter or body horror, though there are exceptions). Torture porn was a term made to describe the rise in realistic brutality in horror in the early 2000s. If you don't like the brutality or gore in horror, that's fine. But that's not a subgenre. Every single one of these could be incredibly gorey and brutal, as well as can be the opposite of that. Torture porn is not a subgenre in itself
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mewvore · 11 months
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are you going to buy snacks for the demon outside the 7-11
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future-crab · 2 months
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Not to beat a dead horse, but the naming conventions in the Magnus Archives are truly delightful. Jonny really said, “Here’s a cast of fascinating characters! Their names are:
My actual full legal name
The first names of my friends + the last names of famous horror writers
Michael (x4)
They all die horrible deaths :)”
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lazylittledragon · 1 month
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mombin™ has me in a CHOKEHOLD right now
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peaceandlove26 · 3 months
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drawing pony toys is the most relaxing thing in the world
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keymintt · 1 year
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when you get down, down to the sub-atomic part of it that's when it breaks you know, that's when it falls apart!
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gayphoenixforce · 1 year
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I hate the dog-ification of werewolves >:( I by making them happy dumbos it misses the best part of transformative monstrosity: repression. If you aren't afraid of the beast within what's the fucking point. It's the big bad wolf lurking on moonlit nights it's not your golden retriever in the park at noon. Justice for repression!! Justice for the beast within!! Justice for the fear of who you could be if you really let loose! Is the monster your true self? Does the thrill of the wild outweigh the guilt that comes in the light of day, when there's mud on your feet and blood on your hands? What does it mean that you crave that which disgusts you, that the wolf isn't just something you become, it's something you always were
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