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opalsdarkreadings · 6 months ago
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ANNETTE & RICHTER CASTLEVANIA NOCTURNE SEASON 2
“You smell of burning.” “Yeah. That would be you. You’re like holding burning coals.”
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opalsdarkreadings · 6 months ago
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Now WHERE has the love been for her???????
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opalsdarkreadings · 6 months ago
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Castlevania: Nocturne S2 Richter & Annette Part II
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opalsdarkreadings · 7 months ago
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the fact that Castlevania purists are crying and shitting their pants because Annette was turned from a dansel in distress to a badass WOC will forever be the biggest clowns in the entire world. We all know that they dont care about Annette from the game because Annette wasnt even a character; she was literally a plot device. She was the prise, the reward for bodying dracula after 50 hours of gameplay.
Annette in Nocture is a badass woman of color who's primary backstory evolves her escaping vampire slavery in the carribian during the 18th century french revolution. She fights alongside Richter and she's falls in love with him because of it.
Besides, we all know that the only reason castlevania purists bring up Annette not being the same is because they don't like her being black in the first place.
She's black. she's beautiful. She's kicking vampire butt and she's getting Belmont ass in the process.
go cry a river about it. 💛
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opalsdarkreadings · 7 months ago
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Lets give it to Annette first to secure the bag and hit all the romance check points with a white male hero. I don't think I've seen a black female character get all that, get the guy and still be alive by the end of the show lol
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opalsdarkreadings · 1 year ago
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Israel has deployed auto-firing quadcopters that emit the sounds of crying babies.
https://xtwitter.com/jam_etc_art/status/1780038184828608975
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There is no possible reality where this is in any way capable of being passed off as self-defense. It was never self-defense. It is, and always has been, a genocide.
Crying babies. Crying babies. This is, beyond a shadow of a doubt, meant to draw out and kill civilians while also making it far more difficult to locate and aid children who are trapped or alone.
If you have money to spare, please consider donating to some of the fundraisers on Operation Olive Branch to help people escape this genocide.
End the occupation. Free Palestine.
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opalsdarkreadings · 2 years ago
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With the liberation of Palestine, every other group oppressed and suffering from genocide will be free as well. Recognize the genocides and look for freedom.
Free Armenia (genocides perpetrated by the Ottomans and the current occupation of Nagorno-Karabakh)
Free Sudan (mass rapes and murders are occurring there by the hand of the RSF. Sudan has the biggest displacement crisis in the world with +9 million people displaced)
Free Western Sahara (abandoned by the Spanish State in 1975, who is responsible for the celebration of the referendum of independence that has been frozen for over 50 years, currently occupied by the Alawite government of Morocco)
Free Congo (children forced to extract metals used for electronic devices in terrible conditions alongside mass displacement and violence. (DON´T BUY NEW PHONES YOURS IS FINE. QUIT VAPING AND IF YOU CAN´T, REUSE THEM)
Free the American Natives (Landback!!)
Free Ukraine (Holomodor and Russian aggression)
Uyghur genocide (People´s Republic of China sending native inhabitants to concentration camps and re-education camps)
This is by no means a comprehensive list, please add more to this in the reblogs.
CONDEMN THE STATES AND COLONIES OF FRANCE, THE USA, UK, GERMANY, SPAIN, JAPAN AND RUSSIA FOR THEIR CRIMES AGAINST HUMANITY. DEMAND RESPONSIBILITY AND ACKNOWLEDGEMENT OF GENOCIDES.
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opalsdarkreadings · 2 years ago
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Love seeing a bad bitch w wattpad or tumblr on they phone that’s how ik they real
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opalsdarkreadings · 3 years ago
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(YOUR BLOG LOOKS SO LOVELY OML!) I was wondering if you could write H/C or an x reader story where Y/N is lost and ends up finding Alucard's castle. She tried to reach out for help, but Alucard don't give none no more. So, she ends up in a dangerous area and our pretty boy decides to save her and maybe gives her a chance?
Alucard x black! reader
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Warning:none
Notes: I’m typing all this over my phone so some features aren’t on all on here. I’m also gonna break this up cause it’s getting long! Please come back for part two!
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The air felt so thin, your lungs so desperately gasping air as you pressed your weaken body into the harsh and rough bark. Lines of sweat rolling off your skin, sliding down your features as your gulp whatever air that came to you.  
You couldn’t even decipher whether your hands were shaking due to adrenaline, starvation, or lack of garments. Either way, the freezing temperatures was relentless in its pursuit, nipping at any sort of expose skin. Causing that very area to turn numb with your blood running cold. Yet, your spirits still flicker brightly amidst the harsh storm. The twinkle of determination burning under the frigidness of the outside world. However, the same couldn’t be said for your physical body. Your muscles felt like stone, each weighing more then a ton while you push through the the blanket of white under your feet. The flimsy cloaks that rest over you, shuttering in the high wind. Threatening to be carried away if weren’t for the vice grip you had over the torn and ragged cloth.
As if your feet were on autopilot, they carry you forward. Eyes squinting in hope to clear the flakes of white that sprinkle over your lush lashes. Each crunch like a clock ticking away off your energy. Your vision doubles splitting off as you stumble along snow, legs trembling as you body felt heavier. Your body reacted before your mind could resister, you had walked into a stone step. Cold and ice over, yet still firm enough for you to climb upon. You could make it up the first two before collapsing into the stone steps, face only inches away from the door.
“Someone. Please help..” y/n mumbles weakly darkness consumes your vision, as your body shuts down
When you awoke, heat was the first sensation you felt. It engulfed you in a soft blanket not to the point of causing harm but enough to bring in comfort. Slowly your vision returns, e/c scanning over the area as you take in the environment. You were seated near a fireplace, the roars of flames and cackling pop of fire wood burning slowly fill your ears. You had thick blanket over your body. Wool, and warm like soft clouds, engulf you. You would have stayed there and went back to see if it weren’t for the gruff and deep voice that called out from the dimly lit room.
“You’re awake, good you can leave afterwards.”
The voice, a man, was gruff and held little emotion as he spoke. As though your very existence annoyed him.
Nearly jumping out your skin, you sit straight up. Eyes wide and searching frantically for the person. Yet not a single silhouette was shown.
“W-who are..” you stutter out gripping the blanket close to your frame as you frantically searched the dark.
“No need to know who I am just warm up and leave.” The voice answer back coldly. You blink looking around. From what little light shown in the room it seems this home belong to a very rich person. But confusion first came to mind.
Didn’t he bring you in here? Surely he had good intentions
“You surely don’t seem like a bad person, but you have quit the attitude.” You mumble the last bit under your breath barley above a whisper
“I heard that.” You felt someone presence near your ears as the word was spoken and you turned around. Face shrouded in confusion and amazement as a man stood next to you. Slightly bent to reach your ear.
He was beautiful to say the least, but that scowl over his face never did leave even as you faced him.
“I-I…how’d you..” you trail off, eyes racking over the man before you. His features being illuminated by the cackling fire before you. Blinking, you grip the blanket tighter worried that you may have gotten into something far more worse. His sharp yellow diamond eyes piercing through you like tiger watching over their prey. It was unnerving but strangely alluring all at the same time. His features were soft yet still held an edge to them to not be entirely feminine. Like a craved Greek statues.
“Are you done gawking?” He asked, elegant brow raised a he filled the silence that over took you. Finally breaking your eye contact you fiddle with the blanket edge.
“Please may I ask to stay here till..”
“No.” He interrupted, eyes glaring. Baffled as he didn’t let you finish a fury of anger bubbles in you for moment.
“Well that’s quite rude of you to not let me finish.” You snapped back glaring back to him as you huff. You were tired, hungry and barley clothes. Haven’t spent nearly three days on foot with barely any food and water with hunters on your back. You’ll be damned if you allowed some brat to treat you like shit.
“I could care less about your-
“I could care less about your attitude, you brought here, clearly you have some heart and I won’t be bullied back into that frigid hell.” You interjected glaring at him as you cross your arms
“I don’t know what prissy life you’ve had since then but all I’m asking is for the storm to pass over and ill leave.” Finally getting out all you wanted. Your e/c fall on his lemon colored ones. He stayed quiet, analyzing you again with eyes like predator scanning his prey before he scoffs.
“Very well, but you are only allows to stay in the front of my home no walking around and doing as you please.” He answered. Feeling pleased with yourself, you give him a small grin
“See was that so hard?”
“Don’t push it.”
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opalsdarkreadings · 3 years ago
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nobara and sukuna’s first encounter
(read left to right)
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opalsdarkreadings · 3 years ago
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Y’all I promise I will write something I’ve been so depressed and just recently is finally getting out that runt 😭
Thank y’all for being patient and enjoying some of my old work while waiting 😩🫶🏾
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Some memes for the wait and I’ll try to have something out and some asks that’s been sitting in my drafts out too
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Bye now 🫶🏾
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opalsdarkreadings · 3 years ago
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You asked for Bleach requests and I will happily provide! Because I am an absolute slut for suffering, can I please request a super angsty Shunsui x Reader? **MANGA SPOILER** up until recently, the worst day of Shunsui's after life was when his best friend passed away... That was until he was absolutely helpless when seeing your mangled body. It was supposed to be an easy mission, how could he send reader, his lover, to their death? Thank you!! Love your work!!!
𝑺𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒊 𝒙 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓
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𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: mentions of blood, mild gore, angst, death
Notes: Depression is a bitch ;-; I’m soooooo sorry this took so damn long. Even though you may not see it I really appreciate the ask and love your work 😭
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He was gonna make it, he had to make it!
There was no room for error. No breath of relief or a second to spare. His feet fly over the ground, a blur in the distance as the cries of war and terror rage beside him. Yet, Shunsui could barley hear over the drumming of his own heart.
His heart rams into his chest, as anxiety clings to him. The moment the Tenteikūra broadcast with your strained voice, he fled. Seeking you out from the sea of mangled bodies littered over Seireitei. As his eyes scan over the area, he catches a quick glimpse at your form in battle with another clad in white.
Your eyes lock, and the color of crimson painted the air.
"S-shunsui..." you mumble.
The smell of copper, stronger than before fills the space between you. It had happened so quickly neither of you realized it till it was moments too late.
Blood splatters upon Shunsui's face, trickling down his cheek as you stood in front of him. Slowly, you both scan over your own body. Just above your breast, a gaping hole the size of a basketball greets your both. Shakily, you place a hand over the gaping hole before your legs give out from under you. Shunsui rushes down with you lowering himself as he cradles your frame into his. Your chest rose rapidly as you gasp for air, blood spilling from your lips while your body leans into him.
“Quite the fighter didn’t think she’d go down so easily.” A stoic voice breaks the small reunion. Shunsui freezes, yet he ignores the individual as he attends to you. Shunsui took your hand in his, gently squeezing over your fingers as he gave you a weak smile. His straw hat has long since forgotten onto the ground as he cradles you like fine china.
"Give me just a moment, can you hold out for me a little longer?”
He spoke softly to you, stroking over your knuckles. (Dark /light/ Medium ) Brown Skin that he remembers to glisten like diamonds is now dull, with blood caked to it. He lay a soft kiss over your forehead, some of your (loose/tight) curls tickling his lips. A sensation he relishes for a moment before pulling away.
Slipping off his white haori, he places it over your body. “I’ll be just a moment.” He whisperers while slowly rising to his feet. A loud bang sounds from beside you. Quincey had fired a shot but shunsui dodged, sadly the next string of attacks he wasn’t so lucky. Just as he dodged one, the end of the gun greets him as another shot was fired. Blood once again paints the ground
“Well, this is a problem isn’t it,” Shunsui said blood dripping from his left eye.
You wanted to help, you wanted to assist him even if it meant it would use all your strength. The feeling of helplessness a foreign thing to you, but just as you try to force yourself up Shunsui shouted to you
“I’M FINE…I’m fine Y/n…” gritting your teeth, you force yourself to sit up, his haori still draped over you. He flashes a quick smile to you and a wink, all before his battle began. 
Everything was muffled, the shouting, the clashing of blades, of all seem so far and distant. Like having cotton balls stuffed in your ears. Your lids threaten to close as each second ticks by yet, you dare not to take your eyes off them both. Even as it got harder to breathe, even as it got harder to remain awake. You dare not look anywhere else.
Just as it started it seemed to end all as quickly. Though Shunsui walks out alive, another part of him dies. As his blades slide out of the now limp body of Quincy. Not an ounce of satisfaction came from it. He knew it wouldn’t have, but he hoped it would have cured the ache in his chest.
“Shu…” you croak out painfully. Barely, were you able to get out his full name as you lay on the ground. More blood oozes from your plump lips. Discarding his blade, he rushes to you. Scooping you back into his arms as he takes your hand in his. Tracing soft shapes into your light-colored palm.
“You did well…I’m proud of you.” He whispers to you, a weak smile resting on his lips. Still, sadness swims in those stormy grey eyes of his. As you try to form words, more blood erupts from your mouth. Coating those two-toned lips he fell so helplessly in love with in red. Your skin, is cold as ice but he pushes it into the far crevice of his mind.
Resting your head on his chest, you nuzzle into him. Your (large/small/medium) size Afro resting under his chin. He held you tightly, gently rubbing over your cold forearm
“I…I lo….”
Your voice carries off, slowly before you fell silent. As your body goes slack. Shunsui's resolve crumbles with it. First a small tear, then a choked sob. Through his mournful sobs, he cradles you into him. Pressing you as close as he could
“I….I love….I love you too…” he cries out, the gentle breeze blowing his hat into the sky and out of sight.
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opalsdarkreadings · 3 years ago
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Hi I’m back from the dead
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opalsdarkreadings · 3 years ago
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Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 👹 give ‘em to me
Isaac appreciation & screenshot dump
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His eyessss 😳💖💗💗🛐 SO PRETTY
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AAAAAA I love his angry(?) eyes so much!!! 🥺💗💖💗🛐 I can't get over with how beautiful he is. I need to see more fanart of him 😩💗💗
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😳Mommy? Sorry. Mommy?----
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He's so fine😩
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opalsdarkreadings · 3 years ago
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he listens to peng black girls religiously don't tell anyone it's a secret
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opalsdarkreadings · 3 years ago
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my take on geto
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opalsdarkreadings · 3 years ago
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Fanfic: * Y/N is called “pet”, “slave”, “creature”, “monkey”, etc. as terms of endearment*
Me; a negro:
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