âAnd it was Death itself who stood behind me, with his arms wrapped around me as tight as iron bands, and his lipless mouth kissing my neck as if in love. But as well as the horror, I felt a strange longing.â
â Margaret Atwood, Alias Grace
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âAnd it was Death itself who stood behind me, with his arms wrapped around me as tight as iron bands, and his lipless mouth kissing my neck as if in love. But as well as the horror, I felt a strange longing.â
â Margaret Atwood, Alias Grace
Jack Razor
i love when people on here well be like âwho DOESNâT want their blood to get sucked ? đ€šâ well i hate to break it to you but the average person does not, in fact, want to have their blood get sucked. statistically there is a large amount of people who do not want this to occur. this is shocking and appalling, i know. the world is full of unsettling things
many people do not find the act erotic or intimate. romantic. beautiful. the ultimate bond. what have you. this is because they are not normal. stay safe out there
torture the blonde man some more
strange decanters by etienne meneau
An anti-sun, black and faceless, shining madly around the nothingness of the moon, staring down at the earth with glowing, gossamer white hair. A death's head.
Guillermo del Toro & Chuck Hogan, from 'The Strain'
Why be simply immortal when you can be immortal and immoral?
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Val every other second of this chapter:
The beast doesnât need to transform to be loved. He doesnât have to turn into a boring fucking prince to be loved. Or renounce to the essence of who it is. To me love is not transformation, love is acceptance and understanding.
Guillermo del Toro
Me watching anything
The Frogâs Dilemma
Chapter 10 is up!
âShe saw that I was wicked, and she loved me.â
â Bertolt Brecht, from Song about a Sweetheart; Poems: 1913-1956 (ed. by John Willett and Ralph Manheim)
Guess who wrote a code that mimics iMessages and is compatible with AO3?
Chapter 9 is up!