I think my fav thing about corru.observer is that it's art style, narrative, and format have strong horror potential but the writing keeps it lighter than you'd expect. Between Moth and Akizet (and the Obesk's friendly demeanor in general) it's surprisingly welcoming
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Getting my Amsterdam thoughts out now before I’m proved wrong. I think that Trent and Colin are going to the gay club separately, or that Trent possibly happens to see Colin go into the club. They’re going to see each other in there and Colin’s going to panic and try and run away. Trent follows him outside and they talk. Someone, from the media or a fan takes pictures. I think it might be a fan who will post it on Twitter. We’ve already seen that happening and what happened after that. People talking about it and sharing it. Having a picture of him outside of a gay club would not only out Colin, it could also start a rumour that Colin and Trent are an item. The drama, the angst!
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2024 reads / storygraph
Bitterthorn
gothic fairytale
set in an imaginary German town where every generation, the monstrous witch in the woods steals someone away to be her companion, never seen again
follows the daughter of the duke, lonely and grieving her mother, who offers herself up as the witch’s newest companion
she assumes she’s destined for something horrible, but is mostly left alone in the old castle, and tries to find out more about the mysterious witch & what happened to the previous companions
eerie and atmospheric
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Because Dan loves stars. And space things in general.
And I happen to have a gal who is a BIG, big fan of those things too.~
Like an endless sea, so too was the sky above.
The horizon line seemed nigh undetectable between the two.
An unfathomably large canvas of black and indigo, painted by a myriad of lights - soulful and stellar - rested overhead, its reflection cast upon distant waters below. The geography made its best attempts to reach it. Mountain peaks of neighboring isles rose as high as they could, only to fall drastically short. Despite their grand stature, they too were so, so very small by comparison.
The distance forever carried with it an untameable sense of wonder. As much knowledge as sentient lifeforms who were keen on the subject had so courageously, yet carefully accrued, nonetheless, they still had that much more to learn. The mystery remained forever alive… at least, for now.
Sometimes, it truly felt as though her heart rested out there.
Somewhere far, far away... even from her.
“Quite the sight, isn't it?”
A stranger approached her in the starlit shadows. She had not seen them, but the grass betrayed the secrecy of their footfalls. Had they been soundless, just the same, their presence could be felt.
Though content with her gaze placed upon the nocturnal, a moment was soon spared for them. Ah, it was an interesting one!
Regardless of the dark, the conspicuous visual of their very prominent brows drew her in in an instant. Surely, she had not seen their likes before - there was simply no way she could forget eyebrows like those!
There was an amity that emanated from her. Though playful, her candor could not be denied. Verbally, she welcomed this presumably unknown guest with open arms.
“Would you like to have a closer look?”
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At some kind of event at my sister's community college in costume as Chuck Charles from Pushing Daisies! (Not pictured: my sister looking absolutely adorable as a 50s Barbie.)
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