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ending-explained · 9 days ago
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A bit for Jim, my favourite blond recluse and his creepy forest with questionable cryptids
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ending-explained · 16 days ago
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Played Chilling devotion for a few hours and got possessed to make something in return
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“Moon drunk monster
Beautiful and strange,
howl your melancholy question
and tell me
which you dread more
the echo or the answer”
— @shminsington (twt)
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ending-explained · 2 months ago
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“Buck” // On being a trans man in the deep south
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ending-explained · 4 months ago
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“Don’t swear in my church.”, you snap at him and Johnny nods, eyes impossibly soft, lips of his curled into the annoying downturned smile.
“Want me to step outside?”, he offers gently, having the nerve to joke when you are that mad at him, when you want to bash his head on the wall of your church and leave his star-shaped scar cracked open and bleeding.
New saint for your church.
— Patron Saint of One-Way Trips.
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ending-explained · 5 months ago
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Dividers 4 u ! ! ! (Non-text Red edition)
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ending-explained · 5 months ago
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“Have you tried to dig, darling?”
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ending-explained · 5 months ago
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“My bird-my bird-my bird-my bird”, echoes in his head and something fires up in the cold hearth of Simon’s heart.
And he feels like living another day
— Rust in pieces
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ending-explained · 5 months ago
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Simon Riley
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