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liithqe · 11 months ago

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GORETOBER 🩸

Day 4: gut spill 💕🎀

SETTING:

-A secluded forest clearing, dappled sunlight filtering through the leaves, casting patterns on the forest floor. The air is thick with the scent of earth and blooming wildflowers.

PLOT:

- two characters, Aeliana and Kael, who share a forbidden love, hidden from their respective clans that are embroiled in a bitter feud. They meet in secret, amidst the beauty of nature, where they pour out their hearts and open up to eachother.

NOTES:

Before this chapter, Aelianas clan had used a spear to try and eliminate Kael because he’s in a seperate clan than her. (IDK IF THAT MAKES SENSE SORRY)

ROMEO AND JULIET CODED (Forbidden love trope)

I tried to make it poetic and romanticized so idk 😭🙏

This took me 3 hours 💞

TRIGGER WARNINGS:

Gore, a little depressing, death.

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🩸emotional gut spill

As the sun dipped low, casting golden hues through the leaves, Aeliana cradled Kael's head in her lap, the warmth of his blood seeping into the earth beneath them. The forest, once a sanctuary, now felt like a tomb, the beauty around them a cruel mockery of their shattered dreams.

"Stay with me," she whispered, her voice trembling. Each word was laced with desperation, a plea against the inevitable. Kael's breath came in shallow gasps, his eyes shimmering with a blend of pain and love.

“I wish… I wish we had more time,” he rasped, a faint smile breaking through the agony. “A lifetime to explore every inch of this world together.”

Aeliana's heart clenched. “We could have conquered the stars, Kael. Why did it have to be this way?” Tears streamed down her cheeks, mingling with the blood that stained her hands. She could feel the life draining from him, each heartbeat echoing a countdown.

“I’d rather this—” he gestured weakly to the clearing, “—than a thousand days apart.” His voice was barely a whisper, yet it rang with an intensity that enveloped her like the forest’s embrace.

“What if I can’t remember you?” she cried, the weight of sorrow pressing down like the forest canopy above them. “What if I lose you to the shadows?”

Kael’s fingers brushed her cheek, warm against the chill of her fear. “You won’t. Love transcends even death. It carves a space in the soul that nothing can erase.” His gaze was steady, grounding her in that moment, even as darkness threatened to pull him away.

“I hate them for this,” she confessed, rage bubbling up alongside her grief. “I hate this war, this endless cycle of pain that stole you from me.”

“And yet, here we are,” he murmured, “two souls intertwined in defiance of it all. In this breath, we are free.” His eyes glimmered with a fierce light, the remnants of their stolen moments flickering like fireflies in the dusk.

“I can’t let you go,” she said, leaning closer, her forehead resting against his. “Not like this. I need you to fight.”

A weak chuckle escaped him, bittersweet. “I’ve fought all my life, Aeliana. Now, I find my peace in you.” His fingers tightened around hers, a fragile connection binding them amidst the chaos.

The world around them faded; only the sound of their intertwined hearts remained. With each breath, Kael’s warmth began to fade, yet his spirit clung to her, refusing to surrender. “Remember me as I was, not as I am,” he breathed, the fire in his voice dimming.

“I will weave your memory into every corner of my heart,” she vowed, her voice steady now, fierce in its determination. “You are my forever, Kael.”

As the last glimmers of daylight surrendered to night, Aeliana pressed her lips to his, a desperate attempt to seal their love in that fleeting moment. She could feel his heartbeat slow, the rhythm of their love slipping away like the sun behind the horizon.

And in that silence, amidst the blood pouring and the whispers of the wind, Aeliana realized that love, even when stained with loss, would always bloom eternal in the garden of their shared memories.

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🩸 Closing Scene

As the last light of day faded into twilight, Aeliana held Kael’s lifeless form close, the weight of his absence crushing her. The forest, once vibrant with their laughter and stolen kisses, now stood silent, shrouded in a heavy stillness. She closed her eyes, letting the tears flow freely, the salty warmth mixing with the coolness of the earth beneath her.

“I’ll carry you with me,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “Every breath, every heartbeat will echo your name.” The shadows deepened around them, and she felt a profound emptiness settle in her chest.

With trembling hands, she brushed the hair from his forehead, tracing the lines of his face as if committing every detail to memory. “You were my light, my rebellion against the darkness. I will not let this be the end.”

As night enveloped the clearing, stars began to pierce the sky, twinkling like distant promises. Aeliana looked up, her heart aching with the weight of their dreams now unfulfilled. “You will be my guiding star, Kael. In every moment of despair, I will look to you.”

She stood slowly, feeling the loss of his warmth, the emptiness of the space he once occupied. The forest felt alive around her, the whisper of the wind through the trees a haunting melody of their love. Aeliana turned, taking one last look at the place where they had shared everything—their laughter, their secrets, their dreams.

With a heavy heart, she began to walk away, the path ahead dimly lit by the silver light of the moon. Each step felt like a promise, a vow that she would honor their love, that she would carry his memory like a flame against the encroaching night.

As she left the clearing, the world began to shift in her mind. Pain would always be part of her journey, but so would the beauty of what they had shared. She would write their story, inscribing their love into the fabric of time, a testament to a bond that even death could not sever.

In the distance, a single firefly danced in the night, flickering with a brightness that seemed to echo Kael’s spirit. Aeliana smiled through her tears, feeling a warmth spread within her. He was with her, always. And with that thought, she stepped into the future, carrying his love like a light in the darkness.

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🩸End note

In the end, love’s resonance transcends time and tragedy, weaving a tapestry of memories that defy the shadows. Aeliana’s journey becomes a testament to the enduring power of connection, a reminder that even amidst loss, the essence of those we love remains alive within us. Their story, marked by both beauty and heartache, transforms into a legacy, illuminating the path forward—a flicker of hope against the backdrop of despair.

Through pain, Aeliana discovers that love can flourish even in the harshest of circumstances, and that each moment shared is a treasure to be cherished. Their bond, like a star in the night sky, will continue to guide her, reminding her that while life may be fleeting, true love is eternal.

TY FOR READING I APPRECIATE IT 💕🎀

#cw: gore #romance #original character #original writing #poetic #idk what else to tag

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liithqe · 11 months ago

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GORETOBER 🩸

Day 1: Caniballism 💕🎀

SETTING:

-A remote cabin deep in the woods, surrounded by tall oppressive trees and an eerie silence. The air is thick with the scent of decay.

PLOT:

-After a hiking accident leaves a small group stranded, they stumble upon a cabin, believing it to be a refuge. Inside they discover remnants of an old abandoned life-style. (Old photographs, dusty furniture and a peculiar cookbook with unsettling recipes)

CHARACTERS:

Evelyn - The peacemaker of the group, loyal and compassionate.

Diane- Loyal, Brave, Usually the joker of the group

Marcus- Many morals, follows rules, The “mum” of the group

Lucas- Street smart, loves nature, The spiritual one of the group.

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Evelyn stood in the dim light of the cabin, her breath quickening as the silence pressed down around them. The air felt thick with the unspoken, an electric tension that crackled between the four of them. Outside, the wind howled through the trees, a reminder of the world they’d left behind- a world that now felt impossibly distant.

“I can’t keep pretending this is going to get better,” Diane finally broke the silence, her voice barely above a whisper. “We need to be realistic about our options.”

Marcus shot her a glare, his frustration boiling over. “Realistic? You want us to turn on each other? That’s madness!”

Evelyn glanced at Lucas, who sat in the corner quietly, his gaze fixed on the floor, his fingers tapping nervously on his knee. The herbs he’d collected lay scattered beside him. A meager offering in the face of their growing hunger.

“Maybe madness is what we need right now,” Diane pressed, her eyes narrowing. “Look at us. We’re not surviving, we’re just prolonging the inevitable.”

“What are you suggesting?!” Marcus asked, his stomach twisting into a knot. “You want us to… eat each other?”

The words hung in the air, heavy and grotesque. A shiver ran down Evelyn’s spine, but deep inside, a seed of desperation took root. They had talked about survival strategies- bushcraft tips, foraging- but they had never talked about this.

“I don’t want to die out here,” Evelyn said, her voice steadying. “We’re not animals but we need to think critically…”

Lucas finally looked up, his eyes wide. “ I can help us find food! There are still wild plants. We don’t have to-!”

“Do you really think we’ll survive on roots and leaves?!” Diane snapped. “ Look around! There’s nothing left, we have to face reality.”

Silence fell again, punctured only by the winds mournful wail. Evelyn’s heart raced as she considered the enormity of the moment. The cookbook lay open on the table, its pages yellow and stained, recipes for strange dishes calling to them like a sirens song.

“Listen,” She said, taking a deep breath. “What if we-“

“No.” Marcus cuts in, his voice rising. “We won’t go down that road.”

“Will you let us starve instead?!” Diane shot back, her eyes ablaze with defiance. “We’re already halfway there.”

Evelyn felt the weight of their situation press down on her, and an idea flickered in her mind. “What if we make a pact?” She suggested, her heart pounding. “If it comes to that… if we can’t find a way out, we agree to make it a last resort. We each get to decide.”

The room fell silent. Each person grappled with the implications of her words. They looked at each other, a fragile trust teetering on the edge.

“Who would we even?” Lucas started, his voice shaking.

“I’ll volunteer.” Diane said, her gaze unwavering. “I’ll go first if it means survival for the rest of you.”

Marcus recoiled, horror etching his features. “No! You can’t just offer yourself up like that!”

“It’s not just me.” Diane said fiercely. “If it comes down to it, we each take a step forward. We each make a choice.”

Evelyn’s stomach twisted at the thought, but beaneath the revulsion lay a flicker of hope- a twisted sense of control in an uncontrollable situation. She looked around at the others, gauging their reactions.

“We all agree.” She pressed. “No one will be forced. We’ll weigh our options when the time comes. Together.”

A heavy silence enveloped them, each of them wrestling with their own fears and instincts.the wind howled outside, and for a moment it was as if the forest itself was waiting for their decision.

Finally Marcus nodded slowly, a reluctant acceptance. “Fine, but it’s just a last resort. We’ll find another way.”

“Agreed,” Evelyn said, feeling a dark sense of relief wash over her. The pact felt like a lifeline, a way to reclaim some agency amid the chaos.

Diane smiled grimly. “Then we prepare for what’s ahead and we keep our eyes open.”

As night fell around the cabin, they each retreated to their thoughts, the weight of the pact hanging over them. The line between survival and humanity blurred, a shadow creeping in where hope once resided.

TYSM FOR READING 💕

#cw: gore #canibalism #halloween #original character #original writing

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