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interviewing my characters before and after every fic to make sure they were treated with respect and their boundaries weren’t violated. also everyone has to stop mid-smut scene to describe their current psychological state and if they’re emotionally equipped to proceed. also if you yell at me in my inbox or send me death threats after reading the fic because a character’s consent didn’t seem explicit enough, it’s fine because I’m the fake person and they’re all real

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For me therapy is drawing thick knights

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Ghost, commissioned by @bi-writes and inspired by @basementcoffee "underdog" fic ❤️

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Jack Chambers, Hybrid, 1966

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Isabelle Adjani in Nosferatu the Vampyre (1979)

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I am NOT trying to trick you into putting a leash on. and if you would just come here, within leashing-range, you'd be able to see that

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Been a while, here's old man

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What is he thinking about 🤔

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the day i stop drawing Copia as a dad is the day i die

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love when I get horrible sleep & then I’m evil for the rest of the day

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Lady Frankenstein, 1971, Mel Welles

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That old man actually has no effect on me any more

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need

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What do you MEAN we’re gonna hate you for that idea?? It’s delicious. Keep going.

persephone panicking cuz she thinks Hades!price is after her, but no silly girl he’s after your mum.

In my head Kore is a little girl, someone who'd just stood up with a clumsily wound flower crown set atop her doll's head and started running to show you when the ground had swallowed her whole. A scared little girl who'd screamed for her mother as she disappeared into the earth you'd so devoutly nurtured. And a man you knew all too well cradling her in his arms with a smile as the dirt rained down on them as final as a grave.

Getting permission to go down to get your baby is hell. The goddess of life isnt meant to visit the world of the dead. "What would happen?" The gods ask, "would the crops die? Would the humans starve?" You dont know, but neither do they, and the endless back and forth draws your grief out long enough to wither every field, until the soil is barren and scorched. Maybe the humans will starve if you do step foot in hades, but their deaths are guaranteed if you don't.

Hermes guides you down, a good boy, he tells you he was on your side from the beginning and that this is long overdue. You dismiss him before your hand touches Price's door, unwilling to let a child witness your fury. You cant even imagine the state your baby must be in, and its that thought which seals Price's fate.

Except it isnt fear or hunger or devastation that greets you at the door. Its your baby. Her hair neatly braided and her cheeks plump, she beams at you and giggles when you frantically scoop her into your arms. She babbles as you turn to start your search for Price.

A useless endeavor, he's there with a smile when you look back at the room, opening his arms as your baby squirms out of your arms and runs to him.

"Daddy!" Your heart drops as he scoops her up and kisses her cheek.

"Told you mummy would be home soon, didnt I?" He asks.

Kore nods and tucks her head against his shoulder. "Now I get my sue-pize?" She asks.

"Baby," your voice wavers, "come to mummy, get away from that man."

"Oh no," Price coos, "here she's been waiting for you all these months, and this is how you talk to her." He kisses the top of Kore's head. "Mummy isn’t angry with you love, I promise."

"Give me my daughter," you grit your teeth trying to remain calm.

"Our daughter, sweetheart."

"People are dying, John." Anger flashes in you and dies just as quickly as your daughter hides her face.

Price's voice is cold when he responds, any pretense of paternal affection gone as he cover's the child's ear. "People are always dying." Theres something almost amused in his eyes, not cruel but then again you wouldnt call a cat cruel for toying with a mouse. Its instinct. "They'll be here just in time for the wedding."

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I have a couple Greek myth retelling but how about the big one, the one everyone does, what about the persephone myth? I hear you asking.

Y'all gonna hate me for it but I am saying my piece

Hades!Price who kidnaps persephone not because he has any interest in that particularly young fruit but because it brings you, her mother, down to his doorstep. Gods forbid the mother of life, Demeter, sully her sandals with graveyard dirt, this was the only way to trap you in his domain, somewhere nymphs can't intervene, where godly prying eyes look away. If he has to kidnap some silly little girl to get you wrapped tight around his cock so be it. Besides he doesnt just want sex, he wants a family and you? Well you're all about fertile ground, aren't you?

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