#fikce

[spoiledmilks]

That one miku twitter trend but its just a stupid low effort doodle

[linka-r9-vysocina]

Vlezlí příbuzní, se kterými nechci mít nic společného: "Tak co život? Jak se máš? Už sis někoho našel? Co škola? Budeš pokračovat na magistra?? A co v práci?? Ten Martin je jenom tvůj kamarád???"

Já:

[ano-pane-jiri]

Headcanon čas pro KCD:

Erik si myslel, že jeho vesnici a jeho rodiče zabili Turci (odkud vůbec je?), nebo zkrátka nějací lokální pobudové. Samozřejmě časem během dospívání od někoho slyšel že ne, že to byl Ištván a spol., a proto se na něj všichni kolem dívají trochu divně kvůli vztahu s Ištvánem, jakože bro, on ti reálně zabil rodiče (možná ne osobně, ale prostě byl toho strůjcem). A emocionálně nevyrovnaný Erik, který potřebuje terapii jako sůl, se rozhodne Ištvána zabít (přece jen, to je "řešení konfliktů" na jaké je zvyklý), mělo by to být snadné, má k němu přístup a tak dále.

Samozřejmě Ištván ho zmanipuluje takovým mindfuckem, že chudák Erik se s ním místo toho vyspí. Představte si takovou scénu á la Walter White x Jesse Pinkman konfrontace (ne že ti by se spolu po konfrontaci vyspali, ale taky by mohli).

[tetalibuse]

Jak spím s tím že je možné že v příští sérii Štěpánku Snížkovou pošlou do vězení nebo ji dokonce zabijou kvůli té složce pro Evu

[kdomipodakopretinu]

Jakub jako myslivec a Ondra jako sokol, co se mění na člověka (jakkoliv to funguje???) brainrot

[human-souls-buy-dopamine]

@starheirxero uhm so I've become severely mentally ill over Gabriel and uhmmmm I thought about making some music/a song abt him... or smth like that?? anyways I would like to be mentally ill at you so hhrrhgagajrnanhshdshhs

[witchwitchglam]

Takže - včera jsem viděla naživo Lunetic (oh yes I did) a mám enormní cukání napsat o nich fanfikci - asi něco ve stylu novinářka / jeden z nich (ještě netušim kterej), ovšem zasazenou do dneška, tzn. cukrovej taťka éra.

Ráda bych tam zahrnula silné pocity nostalgie k 90s/00s a krizi středního věku. Bylo by to hodně soft - spíš sexuální tenze, než prc.

Nějací čtenáři hýr? And I mean nehlaste se všichni!

[ruinationz]

love making aus for unreleased media im totally not going insane right now

[schumigrace]

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[mr-aftons-rotting-pussy]

william and henry ship song noni dont take criticism dont look at me dont talk to me

[chainsawder]

Winthrop: where IS she!?

Roderick Usher: [covering suspiciously coffin shaped belly] no !

[nervousbreadpuppy]

L3SBIANS AA

[yourlocalmechanism-dr-carmilla]

She loosen her embrace as he pulls away,briefly fears she overdid it, but it dissipates as soon as ots clear that he wants to say smth

Well....i have my ship...its outside of town, its essentially my office....and..by this place, i meant..this planet...if you want to...

Shes gentle with her voice,as she has been the entire time. She hesrs the hesistation in his voice, the barely disguised fesr of being too much. Asking for too much. If you had a childhood were you felt liek you had to be ashamed of havign needs (which werent met(, you overthink every single request you make.

Youre asking me to give you a check up?...alright, I can do that. Ill gladly help-if theres something wrong with your body, its better to know as early as possible....

She smiles at him.

Shall we go tjen?

Dr. Carmilla sat by her usual spot by the big observation window, in a comfy chair. They hd deceided to land on a planet, and alice was still out exploring, probably accompanied by some of the octokittens. She had found something esrlier in her room, and that was the reasonnwhy she drank a whiskey-she wasnt particularly fold of most whiskeys, except for this one. She had been savouring it, and today was the time, to have abit. The reason was a photograph-it was her and Jonny, it was a few days after the mechanization. Jonny was smiling, widely abd he had hugged her. And she hadlooked happier aswell, her fabgs were showing in her smile.

....i still remember when i met you...it was im that run down saloon, one of these cliché ones...i dont even know if it had a name...you were just 17 and had killed your father....

She saw it, right infront of her, ad if it wouldve been yesterday-she was sotting there, cursing the ground for being unfriendly to walk on and the whiskey being cheap, when she spotted the kid. He sat at the bar, shoulders hanging low,voice trembling as he ordered. She didnt sat too far away, so she could see that he had tears in his eyes and a gun still clutched in his hands....

[ @captain-dville ooc: i hope this is good enough? I tried qew

[kitikara]

Sdílím dotazník - není to moje dílo

"Chtěli bychom vás požádat o vyplnění dotazníku zabývajícího se konzumenty MLM (men loving men) fikce, který probíhá pod projektem doc. Liškové z MUNI, který se zaměřuje na na ženskou sexualitu. Více detailů a kontakt na autory naleznete uvnitř dotazníku."

[poe-tat]

I had an idea but I lost it so accept Dazai throwing cheese at Chuuya for no reason at all

Dazai: hey Chuuya

Chuuya, was originally staring at a wall: what

Dazai: I'm bored and you *throws a wheel of cheese at Chuuya* are cheesy

Chuuya: *catches the wheel of cheese* Dazai... WHAT THE FIKC

Dazai: WOULD YOU RATHER ME THROW RAW PASTA AT YOU INSTEAD

Chuuya: ID RATHER YOU THROW NOTHING AT ME

Dazai: WELL THAT'S NOT HOW LIFE WORKS

Chuuya: SAYS WHO?!

insert them endlessly bickering 👍

[kdomipodakopretinu]

takhle čekám, až vyjde pokračování té fikce (nevyjde, autor jsem já)