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//I’ve been neglecting this blog. How is everyone?

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//I’ve been getting more and more into various horror and monster fandoms and I am thinking of making a side blog just for spoopy stuff. Help.

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one of the best tropes ever is older siblings going off the rails to protect their younger siblings. maybe im just an eldest brother but it makes me feel things

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HUGE list of free (!!) books by black authors and revolutionaries. includes writings by toni morrison, james baldwin, assata shakur, angela davis, malcolm x, audre lorde and frantz fanon. 

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If u want to write a story about a character that's just you but hotter with a dark twisted backstory and magical powers and a pet falcon or something, I think u should just go ahead and do that. Who's gonna stop you? The government?? Fuck the police.

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“What happened, darling?” Silvano tensed visibly at the sight of a bandage peeking out from the edge of a striped knee sock.

“Oh, that?” Dara shrugged nonchalantly, “it’s nothing. Just hurt myself a bit”

Gently, Silvano ran the pad of his thumb around the edge of the bandage “But the nannites are supposed to protect you, from such harm, are they not?”

Dara flinched beneath his touch but forced a smile all the same “it’s not that kind of thing. It’s…you’re going to laugh at me…”

“Laugh? You’ve been injured, Dara, despite having assured me that your cybernetic implants provide protection. I see nothing funny about that. Perhaps we should discuss this with the technology department to make sure the implants haven’t malfunctioned.”

“They work fine, it’s just…” Dara laughed despite herself, “gosh, it’s so stupid. I literally just tripped over my own feet and fell. On Earth. With normal gravity and everything. I wasn’t even wearing heels.”

Silvano’s eyes widened, “you fell hard enough to draw blood…and you’re laughing?”

Dara scrunched her nose raising an eyebrow. “wow, you’re really worried about this?” she sighed, “babe, we’ve had this conversation. Modern science is a thing. Normal humans generally have better immune systems these days, at least most of us do. Even if it did get infected, a little pus and swelling wouldn’t kill me. Absolute worst case scenario, I could get antibiotics from medical, but I promise I it’s not that big a deal, okay? My pride was hurt more than anything else.”

Silvano’s brow furrowed a moment, as he considered this. Finally, he replied “I will do my utmost not to overreact, but I cannot cease worrying about you for all my promises. I love you.”

“You sound like my mom,” Dara giggled, resting her head in the crook of Silvano’s shoulder

“I should be so lucky,” Silvano laughed, kissing the top of Dara’s head and finally offering a smile, “as for your pride…”

Dara returned his kiss and his smile, “I’m sure I can think of something you can do…”

talk to me about physical affection alongside injury–like kisses on bruises, or hands gently running over new marks that are going to leave a scar.

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Some of my fav shirts/masks/hoodies/shorts from the last couple of weeks

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/What happens when I try to write these days is it almost always ends up hitting too close to home.

Like, I’ll try to develop character stories and everything becomes an outlet for my existential angst

Like I write shit like this for Erik as he becomes more of an eldritch abomination as he gets older: “Things that make stuff easier make me too big. Getting harder to fit inside anywhere anymore. I don’t know how to be myself without taking up too much space. This is what I am: All-consuming. Infinite. Getting bigger and bigger, taking up more and more space. Now that I’ve been myself, I can’t go back to not being myself anymore.”

And I’ve just articulated my fears about how I interact with people re:my autism on accident. And this is the more mild personal shit I’m accidentally using my writing to deal with. It’s probably a good thing in the long run, but it makes it hard to just write for fun.

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Is there a Roanoke character with Bruce Campbell as an FC yet? Because if there is, he should be the brother of @roanoke-etc ‘s Henry Rollins FC character.

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What if Lancelot had an uncle who fought in WWI? And what if that uncle was named Elliot? What if the King’s Man was a Hellraiser prequel is what I’m saying.

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Honey I accidentally detached my soul from my body and became a formless edlritch creature again

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//*Casually using Damiano and Victoria from Maneskin as alternate FCs for my disaster goth sibling OCs*

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“When we think of haunted spaces, we think of structures or defined areas with clear borders. Can the sea be haunted? How does a ghost inhabit that which has no borders, something formless that ebbs and flows?”

- Leila Taylor, American Gothic.

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A Masterlist of Black Period FCs

Below the cut is a masterlist of 70+ Black faceclaims who have appeared in a period and/or fantasy drama. They are organised by gender, age, and with their specific ethnicities listed.

If you have any other suggestions, feel free to send me an ask!

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