#my imagination

[lya-blogpost]

Otra de mis asquerosas artes, espero les guste

[la-mer-de-noms]

[bluetooththereptile]

I know it is a disturbing idea for a fic but...

What if the reader gets reincarnated as parent of a serial killer in a horror game-novel? Sure they'll manage to end up changing the course of lives of the many victims of the child but...the soul if the child is doomed from birth, and in the process of aviating from the fate of a killer, it latches onto the life of the parent?

Like the idea of a yandere child is interesting to me, a child that loves their parent to the point of obsession (nothing sexual, completely platonic), and the parent unknowingly becomes the center of a dark world.

You looked at the bundle in your arms, staring into the eyes of the babe staring back at you. An infant wouldn't have the ability to even have vision at that age but...it seemed the babe was staring into your soul, so this was going to be the one that becomes a cult leader that destroys many lives huh? And to think your life was stuck with the babe...in the original time line you'd die by the hands of this child, six years from this moment onwards so...why...why the universe had to play with you like this?! You had frowned, keeping the bundle close to your chest while deep in thought, not noticing the gummy smile of the infant, you didn't notice, your willingness to hold the bundle close, had already changed the course of the story, because it was said the child was "unable" to smile.

"Mommy/papa, have I told you I love you so much?" *the three year old said in perfect speech while you tucked them in, looking up at you with a soft smile, those round eyes, staring into your soul* "Never leave me, promise? Promise?" *the child paused before muttering* "Because if you do I'll follow you around"

[ronronald99]

! LAWLIGHT RANT !

Something that I want in a fanfic is a trope where Light is put in a mental institution due to believing he is Kira when Kira isn’t real and him seeing Ryuk and all that stuff but it not being real. So basically he’s schizophrenic and he gets so paranoid to the point where he has a psychotic episode and attacks someone or something like that so court is like “yeah you’re being put in an institution” so he gets put in a mental institution where he meets L who is there because of going insane due to the pressure of being the greatest detective in history. So basically what happened with A but it happens to L instead, and instead of going insane, he starts hallucinating and is diagnosed with severe BPD and bipolar disorder as well a like other major illnesses, so like he goes crazy. And so Light and L meet there, and become friends through a game of chess, both realizing that they are smarter than any of the other patients. L doesn’t have many friends due to him being very monotone and then out of nowhere becoming extremely aggressive. And Light is nice at first but he starts going into psychotic rants and scares people away. And it ends up with them getting together and living a domesticated cute life and them recovering from their problems…am I cooking?

[dil-e-be-ikhtiyaar]

Let’s go to the countryside and get our own farm

And raise lil animals and grow our food

[picklemafia]

My Imagination

I imagined you

Every time my gaze met yours

Every moment spent with my hands wrapped around yours

I imagined tomorrow with you

I imagined you, lost as I were in your enthralling gaze

You were sitting there on a porch built by my hands, a warm drink as a bulwark against the cool morning air

You did not see me, so full of pride, and I did not want to interrupt

I imagined you, your soft hands held ever so gently in mine

You were holding our joy, the smile on your face wholly different than all the smiles I had seen before

You did not see me, so full of devotion, and I did not want to interrupt

Every time your gaze nervously faltered, only to be replaced by a smile

Every moment spent with your hands warmly caressing my face

I imagined tomorrow with you, and tomorrow never came

I imagined you lost

These many long years have passed us by, and I imagine you must have forgotten me

I imagine one such as you must have found your own peace

Must have erected a life all your own that you watch from the porch swing

These many long years and all I could manage to forget was your name, if you ever had one at all

One such as you, worthy of my devotion

Perfection made manifest

One must surmise it was all a dream

Did I merely imagine you

- J.Lamana

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[cuntphoric]

okay this is giving geto vibes

and I may be going a little feral at the idea of him doing this in front of his cult

https://x.com/admiratixn/status/1883600227954991519?s=46&t=qGzPfrXTY7pM-wP4elKB3g

OHH NO HE WOOOULD omg. stop i was literally thinking about geto taking us in front of his cult because of an edit and you just brought it back and i am NOT complaining

i have no words EXCEPT THE FINGER FUCKING?? THE TIT PLAYING?? THE KISSING IN THE SECOND ONE OUUHH MY GOSH.

anon i get you and you get me because we actually share the same brain

love you for sending this thank you sm <33