Honestly... faceless characters have no right to look attractive.
Knight armor
Motorcycle riders with the helmet and full leather getup.
A shadow creature with no discernible features
headless horseman
The options are endless and I'm kissing them all.
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Just had the best orgasm of my life
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The more the show progresses, the more I want to see the 90s cast infiltrating the modern timeline. We've gotten hints of it with Shauna and her younger self, her Jackie hauntings. We've gotten a little more with adult Lottie seeing teenage Nat (and Laura Lee), and with Natalie getting teenage Lottie in her final moments. I want more. I want the teen cast to be absolutely invasive on pivotal adult moments, infecting their adult counterparts when least expected. I want Taissa's argument with Van to dissolve into their teenage selves, their bond endless and timeless and inescapable. I want Misty absolutely wrecked by young Natalie lurking around corners, watching from mirrors. I want to see these women unable to navigate adulthood without the specters of their teenage selves cropping up absolutely everywhere, more and more as they let the memories in, as they stop being able to repress the trauma. They didn't grow up. They never could. You are always doomed to regress around your high school teammates. You are haunted by the phantom elements of your misspent youth. It is a comfort, and it is a gift, and it is a trial, and it is a curse. I would love to see that reflected with greater intensity, until the lines blur, until the timelines have no choice but to intersect. They haven't escaped themselves at all. They didn't grow up. They just got older.
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Okay not to be self-indulgent but I would die if Vincent called his significant other, his Galatea.
I love the idea of him calling you his muse, but Galatea scratches the possessiveness itch I have.
His Galatea.
The one who was made for him, who is perfect for him, everything he wanted.
Someone he can mold, and create, and guide, and that will love him back unconditionally.
His Galatea.
Click read more if you want a short summary of Galatea.
Galatea was an ivory statue crafted by king Pygmalion. He fell madly in love with his creation and in desperation, he prayed to the goddess Aphrodite for Galatea to become a real woman. In answer to his prayers, the goddess Aphrodite brought it to life and united the couple in marriage.
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