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does anyone have any pretty/cool looking x-files pics that don’t necessarily look like they’re from the x-files? i want to do more environmental studies that aren’t overtly fandom related while also still fueling my hyperfixation. like so:
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the glass castle by jeannette walls
ᝰ🚬 𝚉𝙰𝙲𝙷𝚁𝙿 .ᐟ CULT HORROR PROMPTS. CHANGE ANY PRONOUNS IF NECESSARY. SOME MATURE THEMES MAY BE PRESENT.
god hears you better when you're on your knees.
don't pray for forgiveness, pray for usefulness.
we don't ask questions here, we receive answers.
if you're afraid, it means you're listening.
he chose you because you were empty.
faith isn't supposed to feel good.
pain is how devotion speaks back.
you don't need proof when you have purpose.
he watches us even when we sleep.
you were born broken so you could be remade.
doubt is a sin you confess with silence.
you don't belong to yourself anymore.
we gave that up at the door.
god doesn't love everyone.
if you leave, you take the curse with you.
you can't wash it off.
you feel guilty because you are guilty.
we save people.
you weren't chosen because you're special, it's because you'd submit.
he speaks through me now.
don't interrupt!
you don't need to understand, you need to comply.
the suffering means it's working.
you should be grateful he noticed you at all.
faith hurts before it heals.
sometimes it never heals.
god doesn't ask twice.
you volunteered the moment you stayed.
we don't use names here.
confession cleans the soul.
exposure cleans the body.
your fear smells like devotion.
if you scream, he listens harder.
you're shaking because you're close, don't pull away now.
we warned you about thinking for yourself.
obedience feels like relief once you stop resisting.
you don't miss your old life, you miss being ignorant.
he took your doubt as a kindness.
you should thank him.
the rules keep you safe from yourself.
you're not trapped, you're protected.
you don't get privacy with god
everything hidden rots.
bring it into the light.
the light burns first, then it purifies.
you can't leave until you're clean and you're not clean yet.
god loves a willing sacrifice.
don't cry, tears mean you still care about the wrong things.
you feel watched because you are.
he doesn't speak to everyone.
you don't need sleep.
you need prayer.
rest is for the faithless.
you'll thank us later, everyone does.
your body belongs to the congregation now.
we won't hurt you.
god doesn't make mistakes.
you were meant for this.
you don't hear him because you're not listening correctly.
you're safer when you don't move.
faith requires discipline, discipline requires pain.
pain requires trust, trust us.
you won't be the last.
god loves patterns, that's why we repeat ourselves.
if you question me, you question him.
you're shaking again.
we warned you about curiosity.
now look at you, open, raw, and ready.
don't cover yourself, shame is part of the process.
you don't need dignity where you're going.
you need obedience.
you're becoming holy and holiness leaves no room for ego.
you asked for meaning, this is the cost.
don't beg, he doesn't negotiate.
you can scream.
he won't stop, he never does.
you don't belong to the outside anymore.
you don't remember life before us, that's mercy.
you feel lighter because we took something essential.
faith isn't gentle, it's thorough.
you don't get to choose how you're saved.
salvation is invasive.
god prefers a broken will, it fits better in his hands.
you don't need your reflection anymore, mirrors are vanity.
you'll see him soon enough.
we don't bury bodies, we return vessels.
don't ask what comes back, you already know.
you're afraid because part of you still wants to live.
you'll be grateful when the wanting stops.
he's inside you now.
faith feels like drowning before it feels like floating.
you're not dying, you're being corrected.
don't say his name wrong.
you should have left when you had the chance, but you stayed.
you don't need forgiveness, you need erasure.
god loves clean slates, especially when they scream.
during witching hours, the night did not release will graham all at once. it loosened its grasp incrementally, and the skies hovered between moods of their own. when his body withdrew to exhaustion, his mind never followed suit. it was like wetting the bed—something he still did, in his own way. somewhere on his descent toward rest and their verisimilitudes, he got up and palmed something small into his mouth. graham was unsure and uninterested in whether it would interfere with whatever he had poured into his mouth earlier.
he did this with remarkable sangfroid. graham drifted through the outer limits of feeling. grass cooled his bare feet. damp. exact. intimate in the way only something remembered can be. asphalt caught him mid-step, dragging his heels forward toward tire marks burned into the road’s surface, black and directional, permitting only one way through. nearby, a chicken snake convulsed, folding and refolding itself into a farcically metaphorical display. white and black blurred by motion. grit worked its way beneath lifted scales. he registered it all with clarity, yet the idea closed its teeth around him.
the need to find a metaphor persists—so many things are becoming around him, all at once.
i rebuke and refuse the concept of blonde will graham
I've changed. You changed me.
Every single night’s a fight with my brain… I just wanna feel everything
this is my design.
ᝰ🚬 𝚉𝙰𝙲𝙷𝚁𝙿 .ᐟ CULT HORROR PROMPTS. CHANGE ANY PRONOUNS IF NECESSARY. SOME MATURE THEMES MAY BE PRESENT.
god hears you better when you're on your knees.
don't pray for forgiveness, pray for usefulness.
we don't ask questions here, we receive answers.
if you're afraid, it means you're listening.
he chose you because you were empty.
faith isn't supposed to feel good.
pain is how devotion speaks back.
you don't need proof when you have purpose.
he watches us even when we sleep.
you were born broken so you could be remade.
doubt is a sin you confess with silence.
you don't belong to yourself anymore.
we gave that up at the door.
god doesn't love everyone.
if you leave, you take the curse with you.
you can't wash it off.
you feel guilty because you are guilty.
we save people.
you weren't chosen because you're special, it's because you'd submit.
he speaks through me now.
don't interrupt!
you don't need to understand, you need to comply.
the suffering means it's working.
you should be grateful he noticed you at all.
faith hurts before it heals.
sometimes it never heals.
god doesn't ask twice.
you volunteered the moment you stayed.
we don't use names here.
confession cleans the soul.
exposure cleans the body.
your fear smells like devotion.
if you scream, he listens harder.
you're shaking because you're close, don't pull away now.
we warned you about thinking for yourself.
obedience feels like relief once you stop resisting.
you don't miss your old life, you miss being ignorant.
he took your doubt as a kindness.
you should thank him.
the rules keep you safe from yourself.
you're not trapped, you're protected.
you don't get privacy with god
everything hidden rots.
bring it into the light.
the light burns first, then it purifies.
you can't leave until you're clean and you're not clean yet.
god loves a willing sacrifice.
don't cry, tears mean you still care about the wrong things.
you feel watched because you are.
he doesn't speak to everyone.
you don't need sleep.
you need prayer.
rest is for the faithless.
you'll thank us later, everyone does.
your body belongs to the congregation now.
we won't hurt you.
god doesn't make mistakes.
you were meant for this.
you don't hear him because you're not listening correctly.
you're safer when you don't move.
faith requires discipline, discipline requires pain.
pain requires trust, trust us.
you won't be the last.
god loves patterns, that's why we repeat ourselves.
if you question me, you question him.
you're shaking again.
we warned you about curiosity.
now look at you, open, raw, and ready.
don't cover yourself, shame is part of the process.
you don't need dignity where you're going.
you need obedience.
you're becoming holy and holiness leaves no room for ego.
you asked for meaning, this is the cost.
don't beg, he doesn't negotiate.
you can scream.
he won't stop, he never does.
you don't belong to the outside anymore.
you don't remember life before us, that's mercy.
you feel lighter because we took something essential.
faith isn't gentle, it's thorough.
you don't get to choose how you're saved.
salvation is invasive.
god prefers a broken will, it fits better in his hands.
you don't need your reflection anymore, mirrors are vanity.
you'll see him soon enough.
we don't bury bodies, we return vessels.
don't ask what comes back, you already know.
you're afraid because part of you still wants to live.
you'll be grateful when the wanting stops.
he's inside you now.
faith feels like drowning before it feels like floating.
you're not dying, you're being corrected.
don't say his name wrong.
you should have left when you had the chance, but you stayed.
you don't need forgiveness, you need erasure.
god loves clean slates, especially when they scream.
verse i:
mid-dolarhyde investigation, can be prior to or during his bait plan.
verse i(a):
post-red dragon, very open – will is not working with the bureau and is recovering from the near death experience that left his face permanently scarred.
verse ii:
anything predating the arc in red dragon, such as hannibal-centric arcs. this verse loans more thematic aspects from nbc hannibal & alternative media.
do you feel the same way?
a history of violence (2005)