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The person I reblogged this from is awesome as fuck.
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Stephen King
Stephen Edwin King (born September 21, 1947) is an American author of contemporary horror, suspense, science fiction and fantasy. His books have sold more than 350 million copies and have been adapted into a number of feature films, television movies and comic books. King has published 50 novels, including seven under the pen-name of Richard Bachman, and five non-fiction books. He has written nearly two hundred short stories, most of which have been collected in nine collections of short fiction. Many of his stories are set in his home state of Maine.
King has received Bram Stoker Awards, World Fantasy Awards, British Fantasy Society Awards, his novella The Way Station was a Nebula Award novelette nominee, and his short story "The Man in the Black Suit" received the O. Henry Award. In 2003, the National Book Foundation awarded him the Medal for Distinguished Contribution to American Letters. He has also received awards for his contribution to literature for his whole career, such as the World Fantasy Award for Life Achievement (2004), the Canadian Booksellers Association Lifetime Achievement Award (2007) and the Grand Master Award from the Mystery Writers of America (2007).
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TIM BURTON’S FILM’S PROMPTS !
triggering / nsfw may be present , these are taken from varying films.
“ With this candle… I will set your mother on fire. ”
“ Your cup will never be empty, for I will be your wine. ”
“ With this ring, I ask you to be mine. ”
“ Please, there’s been a mistake. I’m not dead. ”
“ If I touch a burning candle, I can feel no pain. ”
“ If you cut me with a knife, it’s still the same. ”
“ I know her heart is beating, and I know that I am dead. ”
“ Isn’t the view beautiful? It takes my breath away. ”
“ I’ve spent so long in the darkness, I’d almost forgotten how beautiful the moonlight is. ”
“ I feel my heart is aching, though it doesn’t beat it’s breaking. ”
“ Yet the pain here that I feel…try and tell me it’s not real. ”
“ I know that I am dead. It seems that I still have some tears to shed. ”
“ I was a bride. My dreams were taken from me. ”
“ This wedding cannot take place until he is properly prepared! ”
“ What are you doing here at this hour? You should be at home, prostrate with grief! ”
“ What a story it is. A tragic tale of romance, passion, and a murder most foul! ”
“ Why go up there when people are dying to get down here? ”
“ This would stop his heart forever. Only then would he be free to give it to you. ”
“ If I hadn’t just been sitting in it, I would say that you’ve lost your mind! ”
“ You don’t know me, but I used to live in your dead mother.. ”
“ Be gone, ye demons from Hell! Back to the void from whence you came! ”
“ We must abide by their rules! We are amongst the living. ”
“ Let’s turn on the juice and see what shakes loose. ”
“ Hey, these aren’t my rules! Come to think of it, I don’t have any rules! ”
“ Uh, I think, uh, they’ve had enough “exorcise” for tonight. ”
“ Not so fast, round boy. We’re gonna have some laughs! ”
“ And that, is why I won’t do two shows a night anymore babe, I won’t. ”
“ My whole life is a darkroom. ”
“ Don’t mind her. She’s still upset that someone dropped a house on her sister. ”
“ I will go insane and I will take you with me! ”
“ I will live with you in this hellhole, but I must express myself. ”
“ Uh, what I meant is, can you be scary? ”
“ Oh! I didn’t know you were asking me. Can I be scary? ”
“ I don’t think we survived that crash. ”
“ Please, they’re dead. It’s a little late to be neurotic. ”
“ Well, how is it you see us and nobody else can? ”
“ Well, I’ve read through that handbook for the recently deceased. ”
“ It says: ‘live people ignore the strange and unusual. I, myself, am strange and unusual. ”
“ I, myself, am strange and unusual. ”
“ I mean they’re gone, split, out of here, afterlife kids, deceased-ahh. ”
“ I was just wondering could you help me get out of here? ”
“ Are you gross under there? Are you Night of the Living Dead under there? ”
“ You know, if I had seen a ghost at your age I would have been scared out of my wits. ”
“ You must believe me. it was a horseman, a dead one. Head less. ”
“ I think you have no heart. And I had a mind once to give you mine. ”
“ Villainy wears many masks, none so dangerous as the mask of virtue. ”
“ I have shed my tears for [ name ], and yet my heart is not broken. ”
“ Their heads were not found severed. Their heads were not found at all. ”
“ He’s on the rampage, cutting off heads where he finds them. ”
“ That’s the problem; He was dead to begin with. ”
“ What happened to you? Where are your parents? ”
“ It’s not heaven he’s from! It’s straight from the stinking flames of hell! ”
“ The power of Satan is in him; I can feel it. Can’t you? ”
“ He has been sent first to tempt you. But it’s not too late. ”
“ Sweetheart, you can’t buy the necessities of life with cookies. ”
“ You see, before he came down here, it never snowed. ”
“ If he weren’t up there now, I don’t think it would be snowing. ”
“ I don’t love you anymore. I just want you to go, okay? Just go. ”
“ Are you serious? I’m gonna lose you to that? He isn’t even human.. ”
“ Trust me, dearie, it’s gonna take a lot more than ale to wash that taste out. ”
“ We could have a life, us two. ”
“ Maybe not like I dreamed. Maybe not like you remember. But we could get by. ”
“ In these once familiar streets I feel… shadows… everywhere. ”
“ You have a room over the shop, don’t you? ”
“ Haven’t been there in years. People think it’s haunted. ”
“ You see, years ago, something happened up there. Something not very nice. ”
“ I tried to stop her, but she wouldn’t listen to me. ”
“ If I see your face again on this street, you’ll rue the day you were born. ”
“ You’ll kill me, boy? Well here I stand! ”
“ You’re barking mad! Killing a man what done ya no harm! ”
“ Don’t worry no one’ll recognize you. You’re safe now. ”
“ I’ve never had dreams. Only nightmares. ”
“ I won’t slay anything. I don’t slay, so put it out of your mind. ”
“ Have you any idea why a raven is like a writing desk? ”
“ Some says you survive it, you need to be as mad as a hatter. ”
“ There is a place, like no place on Earth. A land full of wonder, mystery and danger. ”
“ Why is it you’re always too small or too tall? ”
“ You used to be much more… muchier. You’ve lost your muchness. ”
“ It looks like you’ve run afoul of something with wicked claws… ”
“ What if it were agreed that “proper” meant wearing a codfish on your head? ”
“ Do you know what I’ve always dreaded? ”
“ I’d rather you didn’t. I’ll be fine as soon as I wake up. ”
“ If you’re hiding her, you will lose your heads. ”
“ I don’t care! He wouldn’t be there if it weren’t for me! ”
“ I’ve been shrunk, stretched, scratched, and stuffed into a teapot. ”
“ So, I’ve come to you hoping you might understand what it’s like. ”
“ There are questions I have to answer, things I have to do. ”
“ You two remind me of some funny boys I met in a dream. ”
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NORMALITY IS A PAVED ROAD; IT’S COMFORTABLE TO WALK, BUT NO FLOWERS GROW.
“I worry about him. Constantly.”
Dazed as he was, he attentively took in his reaction, every detail of it. Irresistibly gratifying in itself, it also served as a silent permission to go farther. Exactly what he wanted. Equally, he didn’t want any part of his body neglected and getting clothes out of the way was step one in that direction. Blazer and shirt down. Only the lower half left to work on and not for long, either.
As soon as his fingertips moved from his shoulders to his arms and lower he knew he was making a new and not entirely pleasant discovery. Irregularity never failed to inform, especially in contrast with otherwise perfect structure. But there was no hesitation in his actions due to that, no apparent interest in further investigation. Instead, he leaned in for another kiss. Imperfective.
Low moan was all he managed, hand put out to steady himself against the wall. All he could focus on was his touch. He didn’t even try to contain himself. There was comfort in vulnerability.
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GETTING DIVORCE IN THE MIDDLE of a new campaign & her face everywhere ( she lost count how many times she saw a poster with her on every tube station ) wasn’t the best combination. she was so tired & if someone asked her how she felt, she’d say that she just ran out of energy. she needed new batteries.
so maybe that’s why she was spending this night in a bar. a small bar in one of these boring parts of the city, where people had better things to do than ask her for an autograph. and that was when a strange man approached her.“then why are you here? we’re all here to drink… and forget, probably.” she knew she wasn’t only talking about herself, all the sad people around them looked like they had some problems that they wanted to run away from too.
He wasn’t in a hurry to respond to her question. At first, it seemed like it escaped him completely, along with her very presence. Although hardly unheard of, it wasn’t really the case. He was quite aware of her but what was far more interesting to him than replying, was that she seemed familiar not through the usual, work-related context. It had to be something else.
“I assume these are two separate goals? Drinking and forgetting? Splendid job with the first by the way. Not so sure about the second.” He looked around the room, as if the completed task of forgetting could somehow be there, visible on people’s faces or details of their behaviour but in truth, he was still trying to place her.
Composer: Johann Georg Pisendel (1687 - 1755)
Work: Allegro from Violin Sonata in a minor (1720ies)
Performer: Anton Steck
SHERLOCK ✖ FOX. ( @intransigentholmes )
What if everything’s just the way that it will be. Could it be that I am meant to cause you all this grief? My warships are lying off the coast of your delicate heart and my aim is steady and true as it’s been right from the start. - City and Colour, Little Hell
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“So that’s why my paycheck never came in.”
Needless to say John was immensely proud of his best friend in conquering such difficult feat. Even he as a new father had trouble for a moment before, before inevitability took over and he was numb to the task very quickly. But Rosie warmed up well to Sherlock, shown by the way she enjoyed carding her chubby hands through the detective’s locks, and that was most important to him.
“In that case, I’ll give you your first job tomorrow, babysitting her while I’m at work. I shan’t expect any call from you.”
Corners of his mouth twitched, forming an almost smile for almost a second. In his line of work, and even from earlier years spent as a chemistry student Sherlock was quite used to handling fragile things with precision and care but handling humans, especially more fragile ones was a different challenge altogether. He was learning though, and diligently. Less could be said for Rosie, who had no reservations when it came to playing with his hair, at times forgetting they were attached to an actual living being. Truth be told, he didn’t mind.
“Then you shan’t receive one. We shall be just fine on our own! ALAS! ...that’s a whole day of boredom away. No case in sight. Any ideas?”
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He noted, but hardly had the time to acknowledge his initial reaction to being led, tables turning soon enough, his shirt taken off him (and in an impressive manner). Even in moments of impulse, with changes big and small, their movements remained fluid, effortlessly well matched.
The sight of him at that moment was ambrosial. Every uncovered inch of his body, even what was left of his clothes, but most importantly his pale face, reddened mouth, eyes. Just his eyes. They were magnetising, perfectly black and ablaze all at once.
He didn’t look down, not while sliding the belt open and helping it fall to the ground, not before unbuttoning his trousers and pulling them down just below the line of underwear. Then, a kiss just above, his lids closed, and the trail went back up until he straightened himself completely, each of kisses more hunger-ridden than the previous, fingers quick to reach their destination, intent to free him from the fabrics still on his shoulders, more or less returning the favour in kind.