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Have I told you today how handsome you look when you're hanging the laundry? Because you look /very/ handsome.
❛ --- OH? ❜
there’s amusement in his eyes as he turns to face her, equal parts a SPARK of playfulness and a certain warmth he reserves only for her. ❛ and how do i know you’re not just saying that because i’m doing it FOR YOU, hm? ❜
YES HELLO i am barely here because work is trying its damnedest to kill me but as it is almost mother’s day pls consider spending tomorrow appreciating the best mom, the only mom, the spookiest mom: @darksighted
that is all.
Happy birthday! :D
thank you, darling!!
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No act of kindness, no matter how small, is ever wasted.
Aesop, The Lion and the Mouse (via fyp-philosophy)
HEY KIDS ! do you like murder ? think the adults of your hometown are sinners dragging the place to ruin ? want to get out of sunday chores and worship a mysterious deity in the corn ? then boy, do i have a town for you. move to gatlin, nebraska/join the children of the corn fandom today, and your first kill comes with you guessed it ! a free cob of corn !
WARNING: disobeying said corn deity may result in the following; crucifixion and/or being used as a human sacrifice. don’t defile the corn, kids.
♱ &&. / ❝ The bodies were not skeletons yet, but they would be. In time. And here, in the HEARTLANDS of Nebraska, in the corn, there was nothing but time. ❞
indie / private / &. selective blog for ruth from stephen king’s short story “children of the corn”.rebooted and revamped, originally established in 2015. penned by joel. mature & triggering content present / 18+. previously buurningcorn and diisconsolately.
okay but for real im gonna reblog some ask memes and stuff tomorrow so!! feel free 2 send a thing when that happens, i wanna get back into writing ed here i missed him
tolltaken.
it takes everything in her not to roll her eyes at his response — he thinks he’s so CLEVER, doesn’t he? — but a warmer, brighter smile does manage to fight its way to the surface. it’s hard not to smile when he’s around; ed carries with him a certain kind of light, subdued but pervasive, that has a way of seeping into the most RELUCTANT of hosts. no shadow stands a chance next to him, no matter what may lurk within in. “i’m not sure,” lorraine sighs, returning from her thoughts. unfortunately for her, the files before her — detailed statements from the lockwood family regarding the dated disappearance of their eldest son, joshua — offer no answers, either. “something keeps calling me back but i don’t know what.”
THE ENTIRE ROOM BRIGHTENS right along with his wife’s features, and it eases the knot in ed’s chest that he hadn’t quite been conscious of. he knows better than anyone that their line of WORK can be particularly difficult on lorraine, and ALTHOUGH it’s one they both engage with willingly, he still can’t help but worry on occasion. ❛ let me take a look, ❜ he offers, reaching across the table to -- only at her affirmative -- PULL the files towards his end to get a BETTER look at the printed word there. it’s nothing ed hasn’t read before, of course, he’s more than familiar with this case. but if lorraine is feeling SOMETHING attached to this, clearly there has to be something they’re overlooking.
there’s a LONG pause as he reads over what they have, even if it isn’t much. ❛ -------- drew hasn’t gotten back to us about the property yet, has he ? ❜ the lockwood boy’s DISAPPEARANCE had apparently taken place upon it or, at least, that was what their testimony said. out playing with his sister one moment, and the next -- GONE.
❝ AND THOUGH SHE BE BUT LITTLE, SHE IS FIERCE. ❞
independent multimuse , written by jemi , feat. muses from DISNEY, AMERICAN HORROR STORY, BEAUTY AND THE BEAST, AND OTHERS. sideblog to demcnologist.
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i wanna reblog memes here and write and such but im so............Tired
❝ AND THOUGH SHE BE BUT LITTLE, SHE IS FIERCE. ❞
independent multimuse , written by jemi , feat. muses from DISNEY, AMERICAN HORROR STORY, BEAUTY AND THE BEAST, AND OTHERS. sideblog to demcnologist.
tolltaken:
WICKEDNESS WAITS FOR NO MAN. if there is anyone who knows that, it’s ed, but his doting is expected; she’s been distracted lately, too far away to be reached, but that happens from time to time. lorraine had hoped he wouldn’t notice but it’s him, of course he would notice — he notices everything. the smile she offers him is wry but not cold, tight but appreciative. “you know my answer to that,” she responds patiently, looking up from the files she’s been reviewing. “—i’m fine.”
HIS IMMEDIATE INSTINCT IS TO PROTEST, but it’s stifled, swallowed before being allowed to rise any further than that. anxious as he may be, lorraine’s decisions are her own, and the last thing ed wishes to do is to CONTROL her. not that she would ever allow him to, of course. instead, he settles across from her, warmth seeping into his expression as he watches her, even through his prior feelings on the situation. ❛ well, if i know yours, i imagine you ought to know mine. ❜ his tone is LIGHT, wryly humorous -- even as he sobers a touch just a moment later, his gaze finally shifting to the papers between them. ❛ ------ what are you looking for ? ❜
JUST A LITTLE FEMALE MUSE APPRECIATION!
Your female muse matters. She’s beauty, she’s grace, she probably likes to kick people in the face. She’s yours and means something to you, so she matters. You breathe life into her through your writing – and that in itself is beautiful. She may be canon. But you fill in the parts of her no one else knows. You give her unique qualities that make her special to you; and that makes her all the more special for all of us who have the honor and delight of watching you shape her into who she is. Or maybe she’s an OC. And anything goes with OCs. Your OC matters. She was created by you, loved by you, and we want to love her just as much for who she is. Your originality of creating her makes her special. And we’re honored you’ve brought her to life and wish to share her with us. It doesn’t matter where your female muse derives from. She’s special. She matters. She means so much. The fact that she means anything to you, makes me love her even more. Keep it up, lady muses!
