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Zora la Vampira - art by Alessandro Biffignandi
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Anaïs Nin, in a diary entry dated 27 March 1927, from The Early Diary of Anais Nin: 1927-1931
The Toolbox Murders (1978)
Katherine Hillier
[defending her] What’s bizarre? I mean, we’re all pretty bizarre. Some of us are just better at hiding it, that’s all.
THE BREAKFAST CLUB: Andrew + Allison + moments
Allison’s eyes went wide as she felt him latch on to her her ankle. She turned, trying to grab the edge of the pool as she fell, but missed it and let out a horrible yowl as she ended up scrambling desperately at the wall like a feral kitten trying to escape a bathtub.
Her reaction when they hit the water even more catlike, hissing and spitting as she came up drenched, her dark hair plastered to her face. She flailed in the water, unable to see but still waving her arms this way and that in search of Maplethorpe — quite possibly because she was planning to strangle him.
mapplethorpe can't help but grin right before they hit the water because he knows that he isn't falling in on his own. ( mapplethorpe isn't going to go down without a fight. ) the cold water rushes over him and he already is ready to tear his fucking hoodie off. it feels heavy and gross on his skin. though, he doesn't have time to really think about that right now whenever allison is on a war path.
his clothes seem to weigh him down, pushing now stringy curls out of his face as he backs away from allison who was frantically trying to get her hands on him. "oh fuck!"
She honed in on the sound of his voice, turning towards him and lunging. “You’re lucky you’re already dead so I can’t kill you all over again, you shithead!”
Allison was hampered by her long skirt tangling against her legs but she still managed to move by recklessly throwing her weight at him, putting the roughly 120 pounds she was literally soaking wet into trying to tackle him.
An American Werewolf In London (1981)
Near Dark dir. Kathryn Bigelow | 1987
Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf
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@twyz Has me thinking about Allison going at Dr. Frank N Furter for Halloween…
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