#Prophetic warning

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[tiarnanabhfainni]

i loved the part of the book where piranesi resolves to take better care of himself while he's rediscovering his own history. he just has so much compassion for himself! the journal upsets him so he takes a week off and does things he enjoys and then he settles into a safe place when he wants to tackle the subject again. and he doesn't believe The Other when he's told about his amnesia! he values his own insights and his own knowledge of the House even when fucking ketterley is actively trying to undermine his sense of self. piranesi's gentle treatment of himself and the person he used to be is genuinely so moving.

[proselfshipsafespace]

enjoy this blinkie i made yesterday while making a shit ton of other blinkies bc this one made me giggle

[whatyourehungryfor]

lottielee is so good because it is the driving force behind SO MUCH in yellowjackets all because laura lee looked at lottie and saw something good. purpose was given, and laura lee dies for it, and lottie ends up killing for it. it's not what either of them want, but out in the woods what they provide is only what is useful to the group, and so lottie becomes a scapegoat and en excuse for the violence to come. and its good because tragic yuri 😌

[inkdemonapologist]

Say it enough and you'll start to believe it

(non-gif version under the cut:)

[bonefall]

was firestar made aware of what willowpelt did when he was gone?

He was. When he got back, he was filled in on the entire situation, everything from Longtail's accidental blinding, the descision to continue the boar hunt, BloodClan's change of power, and Willowpelt's betrayal which caused Elderberry's unintended death.

He decided to uphold Graystripe's ruling and make the deputy change official, as they decided on Longtail's semi-retirement so he could have the space he needed to figure himself out. Willowpelt would remain exiled until further notice.

Willy re-joined the Clan sometime just before the destruction of TNP, after Rainwhisker and Sootfur became warriors. It was decided it was already a hard punishment to have missed such a large portion of her kittens' childhoods, after losing Whitestorm. She can't atone in exile.

After Cricketclaw's death while the destruction of the forest was underway, she started acting as Head of Hunting again. It was a really difficult time and a lot of cats were injured, starving, or dying. Her experience was neccesary.

[bloodfreakcastiel]

[the-diary-of-a-moody-teenager]

When Odysseus takes "trade the world to see my son and wife ..." to a very literal level in Thunder Bringer , because he is JUST A MAN ....

[nerdie-faerie]

It's Kol 'I come with a warning that everyone's going to ignore only to live to regret it' Mikaelson hours again

[emberglowfox]

i hate having memory issues

[plaguedocboi]

i majored in water resource engineering in no small part due to my fascination with waterbodies that can kill you they are just sooooo fun :3 anyways i love your hydrologyposting. never stop

If I ever stop you can assume that the water got me and finished the job this time

[cr1ms0n4nd-ac3]

Inspired and based on this song:

We are the prophets

With the answers you seek

Time with the past, and the future we see

There is a way, where you must confront it

But there is one problem we saw..

What?

I see a world risking your life

I see your heart bursting in pain

I see your friend with their inflicting pain, and shadows lurking her

I hear a song of the remorse

I hear a desperation scream

We see a boy who has moved on in his own life..

But you're no longer you...

[ Swingset AU belongs to @foxett ]

[the-dye-stained-socialite]

my understanding of armandaniel from the people around me: armand is the middle eastern vampire with gold eyes that is Always Looking

he's ~500??? and Super Fucking Powerful. takes the 'gaslight' of gaslight gatekeep girlboss very seriously. this fact in incredibly hot.

super abusive psychologically. this fact is related to the above and again. still incredibly hot.

he does not understand technology, but he does play minecraft.

does not keep up with modern slang? speaks with a very specific accent?

pooooossssibly used to be a model????? idk, he's certainly hot enough for it

also went through his own traumatic past and history? and now he's perpatuating it. this fact is ho-

daniel is the 'interviewer' in interview with the vampire. he just got turned into a vampire by armand. may be a metaphor for being closeted? he's really old and very hot and sometimes wears glasses. he also got turned into a vampire by the time he already reached old and hot, instead of when he was still young like in the books. this is the correct decision.

there's probably a million whump fics of him on ao3. he gives off that vibe.

dating armand. may have been dating him in the past and may not rememeber. see about with the gaslight gatekeep girlboss.

had a wife????? maybe?????? this may have just been armand again.

being psychologically manipulated by armand? tortured? harmed? very hot.

this ship may or may not crash and burn but i just wanna see it keep going tbh.

[thedeafprophet]

there's like a specific kind of..... i dont know if its necesarily ageism?... but thing i see when im getting medical tests done by people who dont know my full history here, where they initially seem to assume that I won't have health problems, presuembly because im young?

and then get surprised when things Go Badly during tests lmao

[shmorp-mcdurgen]

Mandela Prophet AU: Parasite

TW: major body horror, mentions of spiders, blood

Notes: This is. only a little over 1000 words long, and is basically an exercise on how gross (/lh) I can describe how the Parasite takes over, or just. body horror in general-

So. yeah. here it is the funny (not really) thing

Pain.

           That’s all Adam could think about.

           He sat in the corner of the room, huddled in himself with his arms wrapped around his torso, as if he was trying to hug himself. He wore a cheap white shirt, which he knew would be stained with deep crimson by the time the night was over, and his pale brown hair was a complete mess. He grimaced, baring his teeth as his legs kicked and his body shuddered. He couldn’t stay still as much as he tried, feeling as though his body no longer belonged to him. His eyes opened for seconds at a time before shutting them tight, tears lightly streaming down his thin, malnourished face.

           He had felt this before; multiple times in fact, but it never made it any easier. If anything, the anticipation of what he knew was in store only made the experience even worse. He could feel it wriggling inside of him, pressing against his sore ribs, shifting them as if they were nothing. Every single movement from the parasite inside of him made Adam want to vomit, making him dry heave, but nothing ever came out, as the parasite had eaten and replaced his stomach a while ago. He hated the shifting of half-formed limbs inside of his torso, restlessly pressing against the underside of his muscles and skin, clawing for a way out.

           “Come on you f-fucking bitch just do it already…” He muttered rapidly under his breath. “Fucking…DO IT.”

           He let out a loud surprised yell before hunching over, supporting himself with his trembling hands as he weakly crawled towards the middle of the living room. He began to regret challenging the parasite to speeding up its process as he felt his back sting, feeling as if it was burning and being stabbed with hundreds of pushpins. It would happen at any moment; Adam knew it. No matter how prepared or familiar he was to this process, he dreaded the inevitable agony he was going to be in. The only bright side was the fact that Sarah was back at the BPS HQ, and Adam was currently in an abandoned home that smelled of mothballs and mildew. At the very least, Sarah would be okay…he hoped.

           His chest heaved, his breathing uneven and heavy, the act of doing so becoming harder with every second. He let out pained groans as the parasite shifted under the skin on his back, pressing against it and the shirt over it. The sharp, burning pain began as the hands of the parasite began pushing for a way out, clawing at the flesh as Adam began to scream uncontrollably. He coughed up blood, pressing his hand against his mouth, trying and only somewhat succeeding at suppressing his cries. He curled his free hand into a fist and slammed it against the wood flooring, not even caring when it stung afterwards. His heavy and rapid breathing continued before he felt the parasite push harder against his skin. He dropped the hand covering his mouth before accepting his fate, and shrieking as loud as his throat would allow.

           The first hand pierced through the skin, blood seeping out of the small wound from its fingers before the arm pushed itself through the opening, tearing and staining the shirt above it. Adam could feel the sharp stinging as the cool, stagnant air hit his new wound, yelling as the long, mangled arm slid through the opening before pressing its hand against the floor. Blood dripped from the arm, and a puddle began to collect underneath it. Adam wished that was all there was, but knew it only was the beginning.

           Adam’s agonized cries continued as the second impossibly long arm broke through on the other side of his back, copying the movements of the other as it also pressed its large, bony, blackened hand on the floor beside Adam’s curled up, shaking body. Adam felt his ribs shifting to make room for the other parasitic arms that were preparing to escape his body, groaning and screaming as he shut his eyes tight, as if not looking at what was happening to him would make it go away. What a childish thought.

           Six more anatomically correct arms pushed through his back, reaching towards the sky before flopping over Adam’s back. Adam could hear and feel the skin tearing and stretching over the new limbs, and his bones popping as the parasite rearranged his anatomy to fit it, no matter how painful the process was for its host. Adam could hear faint squelching, almost concealing the barely audible sound of inhuman whining coming from deep inside his body, where the parasite originated. Adam found himself unable to scream, with his throat raw and his mind blank. All he could do was stare at the ground, drenched in sweat as he shakily held himself up.

           Adam felt something scratching from the inside of his cheeks before he felt a hard, keratin like mandible push itself out of it. Adam gagged, feeling six mandibles exit his mouth, scratching at his face with the tiny hooks at the end of each of them. They wriggled around before one of the limbs protruding from his back covered them up, suppressing Adam’s groans of agony completely. Adam shut his eyes, feeling a hand clasp onto his hair and two others cover his eyes. He wanted to struggle; he really did, but he was so…tired.

           He felt his body grow heavy, and his arms become weak and numb before he fell towards the ground, only being caught by two of the other parasitic limbs. His entire body became limp, paralyzed as he felt the two largest arms slowly raise him into the air. Adam could only see darkness, hearing the arms feeling around the abandoned living room. It was looking for a way out, he presumed, as that was normally what it did.

           Adam could feel the cool night air when it eventually made its way out of the home, its many joints popping and creaking with every movement. God; Adam simply hoped that no one was out that night. He never wanted to hurt anyone, though unfortunately it wasn’t his choice to make anymore. All he could do was tag along for the ride.

           Adam wanted to keep fighting, but as he heard the sounds of someone screaming in the distance fade away as he fell unconscious, he realized there was nothing he could do but wait.