#feel free to scream at me

[wearingaberetinparis]

@jilymicrofics, a very angsty drabble that I wrote in ten minutes and don’t know if I should post, but here we go.

338 words - Prompt: Silence

When the ultimate betrayal had taken place, all that was left was silence.

The rubble of the home that had once contained joyful, gurgling laughter, that had been filled to the brim with only the lightest and warmest of magic, that had been swarmed with spells of the protective kind, nothing less than a horror scene now. One that caused chills of the worst sort to run up and down your spine, that made you feel sick, that caused you to lose any final stray strand of faith left in your heart.

A young man - barely older than twenty - stared up unseeing - glasses cracked, hair standing up on all ends - at the ceiling, wand having fallen from his fingers, which reached in its direction still. His body blocked the stairs, yet his act of protection had not done what he had hoped.

Up the stairs, in a child’s bedroom, lay a similarly aged redhead on her side, her eyes closed, the colour of her hair a stark contrast to the spectral one of her skin. She was so beautiful even in everlasting sleep that one could be forgiven to think she might wake up from her slumber soon.

Next to her sat a little boy, staring - wide-eyed - at the female figure beside him, two of his fingers lingering at the corner of his mouth, tips of them having just slid from between his lips, before he reached over, patting her cold cheek with his little palm, a soft noise that was a mixture of “mamma” and “dadda” escaping him.

Nothing met his gesture but the silence that hung like a shroud over the house and after a few additional nudges, a crawling over on all fours, he nestled his tiny body against the woman’s, a soft wail escaping him.

For a long time, all there was left was silence, but then the sound of a motorbike interrupted its peace and quiet, sounds of desperate grief soon overtaking the stillness that had followed death.

[aletterinthenameofsanity]

Thirteen/Amy/Rory fic update (pt. 53)

And here we have Hide, ft. Amy and Rory still trying to figure out their relationship with Thirteen, them finally meeting Clara, Amy piloting the TARDIS again but only after having to face the TARDIS' voice interface which takes the face of a ghost, Clara revealing some of her backstory/how River got out of the library database, the return of Orpheus/Eurydice references, and Thirteen finally dropping a few of the devastating details of what happened between the time the Doctor left Victorian London and when he reunited with Amy and Rory at the Planet Sanatorium.

Basically: it's a story about three time-travelling ghosts haunting the narrative despite them all being alive.

@lavenderlace16 @blufox3542 @khruschevshoe

And an early word count for the day clocks in at: 223k. Hell yeah!

[lotus-pear]

hngghh domestic......

[gunstellations]

cute little requests!!

[maxipad33]

it’s real maxiel hours over here!!!!!!!!!!!

[dreamaruu]

would u still love me if i was a bug 𝜗𝜚 ⊹ ࣪ ˖

[gia-d]

Team W! As in Who let them near the fire rods???

Four, Legend and Hyrule

[leonw4nter]

everyone says that leon is a cat person or a dog person and tbh I see it… but hear me out. leon as a guinea pig person, SPECIFICALLY RE2 leon. like that little white boy is laying down on the couch, knocked out, and there’s a cute little guinea pig that lowkey looks like him laying on his chest.

in a universe where the canon events never happened, he has 2 guinea pigs that he looks forward to when coming home so he can set them on the counter while he cooks. spends more money on high quality lettuce (and whatever veggies guinea pigs eat) than his own meals.

if someone hits him up about his guinea pigs?????? he will INFODUMP, go all 💡🤓👆 on the person he’s talking to ( if he gets a partner , this is his form of rizz or wtv). he WILL show pictures of his guinea pigs and you’re not sure what’s cuter, him or his pets. will talk to his guinea pigs about shit from work or a cute person he saw today.

his guinea pigs prolly look like these bad boys:

(and they’re both girls) (AND THEIR NAMES ARE PROBABLY SMN STUPID LIKE IDK buster and paper clip coz he thought one of them was a dude and the other idk he got lazy)

[mirinstirfry]

how getting into debut or die has felt like as someone who's not into 3D idols or kpop

[wield-the-mighty-pen]

Okay, but like, why did they have to do the Scooby-doo villain run?!?!

[rottengurlz]

“Sometimes I dream about you. I memorize every detail of your face like a prayer. Those moments seem so real that I grieve whenever I wake up and your spot next to me is cold. Why did you beg me to kill you? I would’ve stopped. Even in death I cannot escape you. I’m not sure I want to even if I was begging for it.”

w/ @kashisun !! (happy birthday 😭)

[keferon]

I'm a beginner artist and I love how you draw Swindle. Baby needs more love and attention. Sorry for blowing up your motifs by spam liking Ur posts (⁠*⁠´⁠ω⁠｀⁠*⁠)

Ah thank you:3

But also, feel free to spam like all you want. I don’t really care about numbers, so I turned off notifs for likes and commentless reblogs. The only thing I see is when someone saying/adding something. Like replying or leaving funny tags or something like that.

[heretherebedork]

It's the desperation that does it for me. But it's also the parallels at play here, the way that Joe is trapped in the past just as much as Ming is only for Joe he's trapped between his actual past and the past of his body while Ming is trapped between the past and what he did to ruin his own past. Ming is the picture of trapped, trapped in his own choices and his pain and trapped in a past he wants to fix but can't because he's still screaming for what cannot be to come back and he's trapped, he's lost, he's aching and screaming and constantly lashing out because a caged animal can know it's caged but that won't change the pain of the walls so close together.

(Joe going from Tharn assaulting him to Ming assaulting him was so painful and brutal because he still does love Ming and wants to be understood and the lack of trust is agonizing for him because he keeps trying despite knowing how bad of an idea it is to try at all. And Joe was hoping for something different even if he knew it never could be different.)

[wardengrill]

It's a boy!

[love-toxin]

"i support women's wrongs" yeah but do you support whatever the fuck eun-ji has going on in all of us are dead?

[your-stranger-halfblood-things]

Whenever Stu and Billy get into a fight but Stu is craving blood loss, he signs up to donate blood because god, he loves the feeling of his hand going numb as he watches his blood drain out of him