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berserk pieces :)
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HOUSE OF THE DRAGON 1.06 "The Princess and the Queen" 2.03 "The Burning Mill"
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NOSFERATU THE VAMPYRE dir. Werner Herzog, 1979
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Chapter 6 of 'Turning in your Stomach'
What, exactly, would sate Lucerys? What would sate Aemond ? A hollow apology? A bargain stained with old blood? Another thread of violence already stretched too tight between them? No answer surfaced, only the raw, festering truth—neither of them knew, and neither dared to ask.
Chapter 6. From the beginning
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Chapter 5 of 'Turning in your Stomach'
"Did he seize your eye or your sanity, Aemond?" his grandfather’s voice cut right through his daughter. "Or did he claim both?" The truth meandered around Aemond’s throat, a noose tightening with each breath he drew. The little bastard—his nephew—drew forth a particular hunger, a savage craving to rend flesh with his teeth and burrow into the very marrow of Lucerys' delicate bones. The notion of being usurped by such a wretched thought should have sparked revulsion, yet only delight coursed through his veins. For he had the boy now, all to himself.
Chapter 5. From the beginning
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i have been watching berserk and he is one of those asshole birds
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DAILYFLICKS 20K EVENT: FAVORITE FALL/HALLOWEEN FILM PER MEMBER ↳ MIDSOMMAR (2019) — Ari (@florencipugh)
Do you feel held by him? Does he feel like home to you?
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DUNE: PART ONE (2021) dir. Denis Villeneuve
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I don’t love you! I LOVE PAUL!
YELLOWJACKETS (2021— )
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"there's an old mexican eulogy, feo fuerte y formal. means he was ugly, strong and had dignity. well, joey, i'll give you two outta three on that front."
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dear brother. i had hoped you were dead.
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Chapter 4 of 'Turning in your Stomach'
Aemond was already there, catching and yanking him into his chest, just as Lucerys knew he would. Strong, unyielding arms wrapped around him, lifting him effortlessly. The scene must have painted an eerie picture—Lucerys, frail and feverish, ensnared in Aemond's grasp, the murky hallway a frame around them. His white tunic hung loose, ghostly against the shadows, charred legs dangling helplessly as the biting air gnawed at his exposed skin. Against Lucerys' face, Aemond's breath, hot and ragged, mingled with the chill, exhaling a bizarre blend of warmth and dread.
Chapter 4. From the beginning
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Chapter 3 of 'Turning in your Stomach'
And then, there he stood, for Lucerys' gaze had been hunting for him all along. His uncle orbited his body to face Lucerys, gaze nearly unbearable. Utter fervor radiated from that stare, spoken in a thousand unspoken tongues. I see you, and I see you seeing me. At the far end of the hall, bathed in dim light, four razor-sharp cuts adorning his neck, Aemond’s presence commanded—imposing, severe. Each muscle on his face pulsed with an unknown rhythm, lips twisting into a smile without teeth, as the sapphire earring trapped his interest, flashing from between Lucerys' curls. His eyes burned into Lucerys' and Lucerys' into his own.
Chapter 3. From the beginning
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We’re Harkonnens. So this is how we’ll survive. By being Harkonnens.
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wincest is so insane because before you watch the show you’re like “oh it can’t be that bad, it’s network tv, people probably just ship them because they’re hot” and then you watch the show and you’re like oh yeah they’re not that bad They Are So Much Worse
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