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#10/01/2023
sukulentt · 1 year
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vhscorp · 1 year
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Il faut à tout prix dire à tous ceux qui nous sont chers combien on les aime, au risque de se retrouver un triste jour au pied de leur tombe en regrettant amèrement de ne pas l’avoir fait quand il en était encore temps…
V. H. SCORP
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elicatkin · 1 year
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Come fai a dirmi che sei interessato a me, se poi i tuoi comportamenti mi dimostrano altro?! 
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Are you going to be busy tomorrow? YES I have two exams on Thursday and one on Friday.
What was the last topic you read about on Wikipedia? When the US signed the declaration of independence.
Have you ever donated money to Wikipedia? Nope 
Is your country part of the Commonwealth? Yes
Around what time of the year do you start your Christmas shopping? It never starts
Do you have blinds or curtains on your windows? blinds
What are the most common birds you'd see around your home? common blackbird
Did you sleep well last night? Yes 
Did you live within walking distance of school when you were a kid? Yep
What board games did you play when you were growing up? Monopoly and Cluedo are the main ones 
Do you know any sign language? nope
When was the last time you bought new clothes? What did you get? October I got asos mom jeans in ecru 
What, other than books, do you have on your bookshelves? my polaroid printer
Do you ever watch streamers on Twitch? No. 
How close are your nearest neighbours? I live in a terraced currently so very close. 
Has your house ever been broken into? How did you find out? No.
What do you usually eat for breakfast? Recently it's been muesli with sultanas, muller corner yoghurt and an orange
What's the first thing your hand touches if you reach to the left? My calendar.
Describe your favourite mug or cup. I got the sitting coffee like you're on a late night show mug from TS store. 
If you could teleport to any country right now for a holiday, what would it be? Skiing in Switzerland or one of the Scandinavian countries. 
Are you overwhelmed right now? Hmm surprisingly no. 
Did you share a bedroom with someone when you were growing up? nope
Have you ever had anything dry cleaned? yes
How many group chats are you in? Do you participate in them much? 4, only when needed
What's the best concert you ever went to? Taylor Swift's Reputation tour in London - I was enchanted
Do you like to watch subtitled movies? Yes
Are you still in touch with any of your exes? Nope
How old were you when the first American Pie movie came out? I was born
Do you know how to change the oil in a car? What about a flat tyre? Nope and nope
What do you do for work? Working part time as a receptionist but studying to become a lawyer.
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there is so so so much beauty all around me and within me. this world is an amazing place. limitless possibilities bloom and flourish all around me, reminding me that i am the god of my own creation. when my heart makes a wish, the universe always grants it. this is law, but it’s even more true for me, because i am favored by existence and its infinite power <3
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elmaxlys · 1 year
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1st dream was about A Comme Association (who's surprised)
For the stats: i was both Jasper and not (the power of narration)
2nd dream was much clearer, much weirder too. Appeared to me like I was watching a movie kind of clear.
There was a big house it was very large very tall some kind of manor. It was the last bastion to prevent something (a creature that had 8 mouths that each looked like a, huh, horse skeleton?) from coming back.
There were people living in the manor, a bunch of kids to young adults with one old supervisor. She didn't appear old but she was. They liked running in the huge gardens and fields surrounding the house.
You cannot look the monster in the face: that instantly kills you.
Pened once when the young adult were running in the fields there was a ballot of hay in the middle of the track so they avoided it. But as they were going around it, a form going the opposite way came out of the hay. He was humanoid, well dressed with a scarf resting neatly on his shoulders, a hat in his hand along with his cane. His face didn't appear to be. It was like looking at something à contre jour. The first of the two kids immediately collapsed upon seeing the man's face. The other one, after witnessing his brother's death, started trembling and slowly looked from the body sprawled on the beaten hay to the man. His eyes were sparkling, he had a look of adoration in his eyes. "Master," he breathed, "you're back." He didn't collapse, which seemed to surprise the creature who then smiled warmly and I felt it in my soul when he said oh so softly oh so gently, raising a hand to cradle the boy's face: "yes. I'm back."
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The old woman that doesn't look like on e, all warm brown hair, dressed in clothes from the XIXth probably, in a brown color as well, was standing in a room under the roof. On the wall across from her, right below the pente of the roof, we're I think 7 cadres. Each held a picture, but no color, no shadow, just the ink tracing the contours of their traits.
Three drawings were out of their cadre, laying broken on the parquet. That's what was shaking the woman so strongly. "It can't be happening" the woman said. One of the pictures, a portrait of an older and looking a bit poor gentleman, also dressed from her century with the moustache and hat and all, said "well this was inevitable." "but so soon? he must have had help.."
There were footsteps in the corridor behind her, heading straight for her. "Headmistress?" called a young voice. She grabbed the 3D drawings on the floor and shoved them back in their respective frames. "stay there" elle siffla. The man raised his eyebrows like where tf do you want us to go. Because the paintings are sealed and sealing something. They act as a barrier.
From then I fear I can't give too much details which :( I don't even remember the order these are supposed to be
A scene with the creature, it's siting at a fancy desk covered in papers, in a luxury and comfortable chair. There's a round window behind him letting in the declining light of an autumn afternoon. The young man that had called him Master is sitting on a separate desk, writing with application, while glancing at his Master every so often. If he were in an anime he'd have heart eyes probably. I coule feel the strength of his feelings, to the point I also slightly fell in love with the creature.
Don't remember what they were talking about, but there was mention of a young woman (i think one from another scene I've seen) and then the boy said something about how he wants to write the truth and here it says (??) that he (master) had eight mouths. He looked at master and master smiled (toujours a contre jour et on ne peut voir que sa bouche) and then the camera moved to the side, still only allowing just the mouth to be seen and it slowly. Came out of his current face. Like tentacles of bones. His skeleton horse mouths. The young man didn't combust, didn't drop dead. If he were in an anime he'd have a nosebleed. I could feel his feelings so strongly.. He counted the mouths fébrilement and smiled and laughed but it was a little shaky and when he wrote it down, his hand was also shaking a bit. He definitely was hard, but also he was fighting the onslaught of power radiating from the creature's face. Said creature chuckled, said "you like what you see?" the young man shuddered and said "yes master" boy was sooo horny. The creature lowered down his loong face and murmured for himself "how very odd"
Another scene, in a bedroom. There are two people, one asleep in a bed, the other, a woman with long black, thick and wavy hair (looked like Sonya Karp in the Vampire Academy series), dressed in a white sleeping robe was standing on her bed. She was looking sadly at the other form, a sleeping man, her best friend. "I'm sorry," she said. "I have to go." and the man was awake, trembling, begging her with his teary eyes not to go, not to do it, but she only smiled sadly. "I have to do it." "don't" the man cried, stuck to his bed. "goodbye" she saidznd then she seemed to be sucked toward the open window, but like gracefully, slowly but irrémédiablement pulled toward the open window, her dress flowing and almost shining in the moonlight. When she disappeared in the night sky, the man was finally able to move. He se redressa dans son lit and was breathing hard as tears were flowing freely. He cried "NOOO" but it was too late. Way way too late.
A fourth picture fell out of its frame. The painted man looked a little worried as well now, the headmistress was busy pushing it back so no one would see it.
Then there was a whole thing about a women sexually pleasing a (totally normal, nothing to do with the manor or the creature) man with her mouth, and in the same room her colleague who introduced her was pleasing the man's son? friend? idk.
I was back to the manor after that, the young people running in the fields but this tome with a sense of urgency, they weren't laughing as before. They were much less numerous too. Another one dropped dead. They stopped to look, surrounding him. The dread rose. They couldn't go back to running the camera rose to put more and more distance with the kids, looking at them from above.
In the paintings room under the roof, the headmistress was disheveled, on her knees, her hair hiding her face, sleeves pulled back. The man hadn't fallen out of his frame yet but he looked sick. The headmistress was crying. She knew it's happen soon. And when it would, they'd all be doomed.
In a room where 3 or 4 people I think were sleeping. A silhouette in white shirtdress was towering above them. They were doomed.
Here was another scene with the Creature, or two or three, but I can't remember them. I just know his assistant slash follower was still blending in with the other manor young people. At night he desired his master, alone in his room but not acting on it. The creature marveled at how he hadn't died or even slightly lost his mind. The final act was approaching. Now that I write it, I think the scene right above was after this one.
And then I woke up as the man from the frame said to my mind "s'il y a viande bon dans un plat bon (qu'il faut comprendre mauvais, le pas de pas bon s'est fusionné à plat) pourquoi jeter tout le plat." et il a murmuré "profite" alors que j'ouvrais les yeux.
For the stats: i was completely separate from the story
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sir-duckalot · 8 months
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George subscriber tweet 2023/10/01
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ghozteevee · 8 months
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Officially trying this challenge again, let's see how far I get this year. (First piece of fanart for Malevolent and its of Mr. Scratch lol)
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vhscorp · 8 months
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Le plaisir, oui, l'amour aussi, moi c'est les deux que je choisis…
V. H. SCORP
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elicatkin · 1 year
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lowresxisuma · 10 months
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peribot · 1 year
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💎!!
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sussustoogus · 11 months
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buckenberry heartbeat
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i have already received so many blessings in 2023, and am open to infinitely more <3
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