so, like, is it bad form to give someone's slot for a writing challenge to someone else?
you've messaged this person to check in on them, but have had no communication whatsoever
do you just consider it a loss?
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Safehouse sketches
I wanted to make this post more clean, and I thought, didn't I make a similar spread already? Lo and behold, I did. In May. And now, without looking, I drew almost the same stuff.
What is it like to have long-term memory?
Anyway, I hope you like more cake
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i made my religious southern black grandma watch the first ep of iwtv
most shameful thing ive done in a while, i already knew she doesnt like vampire or horror stuff because the blood disgusts her but shes really old and i wanted her to experience peak cinema atleast once
[my grandma is very open minded]
here are some reaction points ⬇
she automatically loves daniel malloy because hes old
she found "french white" to be a really funny phrase
i forgot that making her watch this meant i would have to sit through the sex scene. i spent 20 min trying to find an excuse and just as i got up ms. lily started rubbing her nipples, i knew this because my grandma started yelling WHATS SHE DOING? D:
my poor grandma was barely processing the ms.lily boob thing before my dad walked into the room. now theyre both witnessing this sex scene
she started laughing when louis pushed lestats hand away but when they started going at it she was like 👁👁 ?? and i had to explain that he was being seduced and also theyre freaky
"you know this doesnt suprise me, i heard new orleans is known for gay people". i ask her to elaborate on this but she doesnt???
she gets bored again when its over but paul's death grabs her
the confession scene (which i think is the best in the series) makes her lock in so hard she sits up and cant even hear when we're talking to her
immediately starts screaming and telling louis to run when lestat starts killing those priests and cant stop saying WHAT. DONT LET THAT WHITE DEVIL IN once louis accepts and kisses him 😭
she still cant get past the gore but said that i can show her some more episodes next time. i won 😚
[i need to reiterate that my grandma is not homophobic but the blood was genuinely making her mad 💀 propose normally next time lestat]
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Really these four make me emotional. Remember they were still teenagers/young adults all the way through at least season 7. This song was made for them. Also yes, I'm aware the eyepatch is on the wrong eye for Jay. Leave me alone.
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Actually be going feral for Cerberus Ghost art on my timeline thank you very much artists I wish you all a very whatever kind of day you want
Loving this shit 😋
Especially when it’s Johnny giving him triple the amount of kisses
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Why haven't you posted in so lonnnggg! 🤕😭
Thanks for reminding me that I'm actually supposed to post here.
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Various weapons of sorts hit the metal table and Hero had to admit the sound startled them more than they had expected. The supervillain halted, raising an eyebrow at the hero's reaction before they continued spreading out their arsenal.
"First time?" Hero nearly had a heart attack when they heard the other speak. They were already fighting the urge to throw up all over their own lap, the last thing they needed was casual conversation with their kidnapper.
Hero gulped, struggling to swallow the acid burning their throat. "Y-yeah."
The supervillain nodded somewhat affectionately (surprisingly enough) and kept up with their work, ignoring the hero further.
Maybe it was a stupid idea, but their brain couldn't come up with anything else to calm their nerves, and Hero was pretty sure one more minute in this tension filled room was going to kill them before Supervillain could get a chance. "Is it... bad?"
That seemed to catch the supervillain's attention.
"Is what bad? The interrogation? The anticipation? The torture?"
Supervillain's eyes felt like a spotlight that pinned Hero to the spot. They were starting to wonder if attempting to ease their worries with chitchat was really worth it.
Again it felt hard to swallow, "T-the last one." but the hero managed.
The criminal shrugged, but a hint of a smile crossed their face. "Depends on whether you talk or not."
That wasn't very reassuring.
Considering that the hero wasn't planning on spilling everything about their agency to their enemy, they had a feeling tonight was going to be long.
Supervillain sighed, seeing the hero and their crushed spirits. “Think of it like a right of passage. Everyone who works in this field experiences it once if they don’t die first. So just be glad you’ve made it this far.”
Hero had sweat through their suit by now, they couldn’t stop shaking, the bonds holding them down had started ripping their skin and their mouth was dryer than the desert. Watching the supervillain choose their demise was awfully unnerving.
“This one will do.” Supervillain held up a small pairing knife, catching a glint off the light hanging from the ceiling. Smirking just slightly at the hero, the supervillain stepped forward. “Are you ready?”
“Go easy on me?” Hero’s voice wavered dangerously close to a whimper, which Supervillain seemed to enjoy.
“I can’t ensure anything.” They were only a foot away by now. “But, if you’re a good little hero, I promise to leave you in one piece for your team to find.”
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