#grimcore

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[radiodormouse]

[grimmscythe]

[sapphicaltgirls]

[m1lfs-r-us]

A knight joins their Lady in the morning, greeted by her drawl " good morning, My pet. Come. Kneel for me".

The knight obliges, anything to serve their Lady. She traces a finger down the knights horns, brush hair behind their ear, before brushing along their jaw and tipping their chin up. The knight understands, eyes darkening, breath becoming heavy in anticipation. Their Lady smiles, dark lips curling at her Darling knight. "Open."

The word hardly needs to be spoken for the knight to open their mouth. Anything for their Lady.

She slides her fingers along their tongue. They close their eyes, submitting like a guard dog to its master. Moving her hands to their horns, the main course begins. The knight's mouth dutifully taking in their Lady, breathing through their nose to avoid gagging. (Although their lady did like to test their resolve, pushing until they gagged for her).

Their Lady made no fanfare of it today. Business had to be done, she could only burn off some steam for now. The knight knew she would need them in her chambers after the day was done. "Such a good thing, pretty thing for me like this". She sighed; the knight swallowing all they could, cleaning up the rest.

The knight would temper their own need, standing beside their Lady patiently through the day. They just had to wait until tonight.

[observingzombie]

Should come across a field with a scarecrow in it, be sure to pay your respects.

Scarecrows are crop guardian's and have ties to the myth of the watcher of the fields.

They are ancient and see all that pass through their domain despite having no eyes.

[once-upon-a-tommorow]

OK THAT'S IT

GET THE AESTHETIC COUNCIL

WHAT

THE

FUCK

IS

THIS AESTHETIC

CALLED!!!!!!

and if you reply with "hehe Tim burton aesthetic" or "goth" I will feed you to the rising tides.

BECAUSE THERE IS THREE ONGOING THEMES HERE OF A MIXTURE OF THE CIRCUS, THE SEA, AND VICTORIAN ERA ALL TOGETHER AT ONCE OR ALMOST, WELL HAVING FADED COLORS AND JAGGED SPOOKY LINE-ART AND I NEED TO KNOW WHAT THIS IS BECAUSE THERE'S TOO MUCH OF IT TO IGNORE NOW JUST TO LEAVE IT IN SEPARATE LABELS.

SOMEBODY PUT A "CORE" ON THIS SHIT, THIS FEELS LIKE A MISSING "CORE"

IT'S LIKE DARK ACADEMIA

BUT IT HAS THE EMOTION OF DARK CABARET MUSIC.

AND ALL OF IT SMELT OF THEE AFTERMATH OF A MUSICAL, RUM, AND POVERTY and sad clowns...and the moon always has a creepy smug face....

And Don't forget to sprinkle dead dreams from tragedy✨

I mean I personally would like to call it GrimCore, FeverdreamGoth, or CabaretCore. but I don't know, tell me what you think. 🌜🌞🎪🎭⚓🥀🍷🍾

Update: someone suggested CabaretCore

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[deanirae]

We need stories that don't have a happy ending. But they need to have a meaning. They're supposed to bring catharsis. The journey needs to have a point and deliver a sense of change.

We don't need stories about how all what you have fought and worked for ultimately means nothing because you can die a random stupid death way too soon and nothing will matter.

"Well but it's true"

Bitch we don't need it exactly because it's true!

We tell stories to deal, to cope, to familiarize and tame things. We suspend reality to get away from it or to interact with it in a safe setting.

Dying randomly, pointlessly, scared and with no payoff is our biggest fear. This isn't something we need to be reminded of.

This isn't the story we need specifically in a world where you can randomly fucking die because there's literal plague