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sculien · 2 months ago
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WHAT WE DO IN THE SHADOWS 6.09
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tashdemetriou · 5 months ago
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What We Do in the Shadows + Text Posts [1/?]
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beansprean · 2 months ago
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doodles from s6!!! its been an honor goofin with yall
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ID: 1. Waist up of Nandor from season 6 episode 9 on a mottled green background. He has his hands on his hips and is ginning nervously, shouting, "Your rejection can't hurt me because I wasn't paying attention!"
2. Busts of Guillermo and Nadja from season 6 episode 9 both spattered with blood. Guillermo is on a dark background and staring into the middle distance with crazy eyes, a barely there smile on his face. Nadja is on a pink background and smiling adorably, looking sated and content. Text points to them both and says "killing and maiming is enrichment".
3. Shot from inside Guillermo's shed, Guillermo in profile in the foreground tying at his laptop. He looks up as, in the background, Nandor opens the door and peeks his head in, eyes large and shiny and weeping. He says, in the form of a tweet from sadderlizards, "bro can you come over i miss the way you smell."
4. Jerry sitting at a table, the Guide standing at his side and leaning her hands on the table heavily, head dipped toward him. With wide eyes and a slightly crazed grin, she flirts, in the form of a tumblr post from @muzzlekiss, "if you put your hand on my throat you can watch my brain kick down several gears like a prey animal that knows it's done running."
5a. Waist up of Guillermo on a greenish background, holding a walkie talkie in one hand and pinching the bridge of his nose with the other. Looking sick, he says, in the form of a tweet from alolaneggs, "Guy who doesn't respect the walkie talkie rules: Ugh I'm so hungover." 5b. Chest up of Laszlo sitting at a table with a bluish background, one hand holding up a walkie talkie and the other tapping at the table surface. He grins salaciously at the walkie talkie and replies with the rest of the tweet, "Guy who does: Really? [eyes emoji] Over." /end ID
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torpublishinggroup · 2 months ago
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Tor Publishing Group is BACK (again) with a guide of books to gift the people in your life…and yourself!
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Cozy books to curl up with in the winter...
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Legends & Lattes / Bookshops & Bonedust by Travis Baldree
The Spellshop by Sarah Beth Durst
Can’t Spell Treason Without Tea by Rebecca Thorne
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Dazzling new worlds to explore...
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The Dead Cat Tail Assassins by P. Djèlí Clark
Blood of the Old Kings by Sung-il Kim; translated by Anton Hur
━ ˖°˖ ☾☆☽ ˖°˖ ━
High stakes, high thrills...
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Extinction by Douglas Preston
The Lies We Conjure by Sarah Henning
Exordia by Seth Dickinson
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Story collections that pack a punch...
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Januaries by Olivie Blake
The White Guy Dies First: 13 Scary Stories of Fear and Power edited by Terry J. Benton-Walker
Not enough books? Don’t worry, we have another GET BOOKT: THE BOOKENING guide to help you out!
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thebisexualwreckoning · 9 months ago
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You’re right, it’s not all men, Ravi fucking Singh would NEVER
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sapphire-or-smth · 8 months ago
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She's a 10 but she murdered a serial killer and then framed it on a rapist so obviously she's an 11
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candycatfalls · 1 month ago
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He wonders, briefly
When it stopped being just him,
And started being them.
art for @stump-not-found's Theseus' Guide to Ruining a Perfectly Good Boat because i am. normal
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wowthatsextra · 10 months ago
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I think the realest thing in Good Girl Bad Blood is that Pip is the fourth most hateable person in the poll- just after the three involved™. Because ofc a teenage girl asking questions and challenging the system and disrupting the small town bubble is the most annoying in the sea of rapists and killers
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xinyuehui · 3 months ago
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My blood. Everyone wants it. ⸺
Love Game in Eastern Fantasy · 2024
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highladyofterrasen7 · 10 months ago
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You know who scares me?
Holly Jackson
That crazy shit pip did SHE THOUGHT OF
AND WROTE IT PERFECTLY
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simp-for-fiction · 7 months ago
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We don't talk enough about the strength it takes to pretend you're okay the morning after you've read a gut wrenching fic/ book the night before.
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tashdemetriou · 2 months ago
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WHAT WE DO IN THE SHADOWS | 6.09
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zhaolusi · 3 months ago
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LOVE GAME IN EASTERN FANTASY (2024)
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sunshinelivesforever · 11 months ago
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thinking about pip and ravi. thinking about how every single day that ravi wasn't with her, pip made up conversations with him. about how there was a ravi in her head that kept her going, every day. thinking about how ravi must've done something similar, how ravi must've missed her so, so much and probably imagined what she was doing every day and hoped that she was okay. thinking about pip and ravi on the day the verdict for max's trial was released. the shock they must've gone through and then the overwhelming relief that came crashing over them, because it was finally over. because they could see each other again. thinking about how ravi's text came only 3 minutes after the verdict. about how ravi was probably wondering what to say to her. how ravi's hands were probably shaking as he wrote the text and hit send. how he must've wondered if pip would want him back after so long. how pip must've felt when she saw the text.
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thebisexualwreckoning · 9 months ago
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Yk personally I feel like all these booktokers who shit on good girl bad blood not being as good as the other books kinda miss the whole point of it. It doesn’t suffer from middle book syndrome it had a fucking purpose and that was to show pip’s growing disappointment and eventual hatred of the legal system that has always let her and her friends down. It’s point was to take pip from being the optimistic ‘good girl’ who believed in the rules to the pip we see in as good as dead who when faced with the decision between escape with her life or kill her future rapist and murderer so that he couldn’t ever hurt any girl again chose to fucking kill him. The second book was personally the most necessary book in the entire series because without it pip would not have been able to grow and become the pip that we all love so much and it’s just so frustrating to see all these people just completely miss the fucking point
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inmyheaddd · 5 months ago
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alone with you, does that makes sense? - ravi singh x reader
a/n: woohoo new ravi fic my bf 💖💖 wc: 1k masterlist
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you stumbled into the dimly lit kitchen in the middle of the night. rubbing the sleep out of your eyes, you reached for a glass and began to fill it up as you hummed to yourself. the only thing on your mind was your bed, and how dry your mouth felt. 
as you sipped on your water, the doorbell rang. 
you frowned to yourself, wondering who would be outside in the dead of night while it was raining. 
you set down your glass and hesitantly walked to the door, and another knock came, more urgent this time. you cracked the door open only to see your boyfriend, with droplets of rain on his jumper and wet hair. 
“ravi?” the sleep left your body in an instant, “what the… are you mental?” you said as you opened the door wider, partially sighing in relief as it was just him, not an axe murderer or something of the sort. 
“possibly.” he breathed out as he saw you, wiping a water droplet off his cheek.
“oh my gosh, get inside — it’s freezing!” you exclaimed as you ushered him inside. 
you crossed your arms over your chest, feeling the cold seeping through the fabric of your pajamas as he stepped in and took off his shoes. 
“what are you doing here? it’s the middle of the night.” to say you were beyond confused was an understatement.
“i couldn’t sleep.” he shrugged, like that answered your question perfectly.
“so you just came to my house?” 
“yes?…” he paused, taking in your confused and honestly unimpressed look. ”well, i did call you multiple times — and i texted! so i didn’t just come to your house.”
you sighed, knowing your phone was almost always on do not disturb. “i…” you paused, eyeing his figure as he ran a hand through his soaked hair. “well… do you need anything? i can make you tea if you’d like?” 
“i’m alright, thankyou.” a grin found his face, and he slightly lolled his head to the side. “would it be too cheesy to say i just need you?” 
your cheeks flushed, “yes. it would be.”
“perfect.“ he flashed you a toothy grin, “i just ne-“ 
“stop it,” you cut him off with a sleepy laugh, your voice still tired, “you’re so unbelievable.”
“and you’re way too welcoming.” he said as he took a step closer. “do you treat everyone this nicely, or am i just special?” 
you snorted, “you’re definitely special in the head, i’ll tell you that much.” 
he seemed to have gotten his answer from the way your cheeks flushed even more as he got closer, “alright, fair.” he sent you a boyish grin, “i’ll take it.” 
you laughed before hitting his shoulder and said, “let’s go to my room, let me just get my water.”
you heard him mutter something along the lines of, “wow, take me out to dinner first.”
shaking your head with a smile, you grabbed your glass and then he followed you up the stairs.
once inside your room, you tossed him a towel from your dresser. “here, dry off before you catch a cold.”
he accepted the towel with a smirk. “are you going to tuck me in, too?”
you rolled your eyes, but it was impossible for you to wipe the smile off your face. “only if you behave.”
he dried his hair, making it stand up messily before he ran his fingers through it. it somehow just made him look even more endearing. “i always behave,” he said, though his smile told you otherwise.
“sure you do.” you replied, pulling the covers back on your bed and climbing in. “now, get in here before you freeze to death.”
“yes, ma’am,” he teased, but there was a softness in his eyes as he joined you under the blankets.
the warmth of his body next to yours was comforting, and you couldn’t help but snuggle closer, resting your head on his shoulder. “better?”
“much better,” he murmured, wrapping an arm around you. “listen,” he hesitated, “im sorry for showing up so randomly, i had a bad day and just…” he trailed off, trying to find the right way to put it, “i wasn’t lying when i said just needed you.”
you tilted your head to look up at him, your heart swelling at the tenderness in his gaze. your brows furrowed and your chest felt constricted at the thought of him being anything other than happy. 
“ravi, i’m here for you, always.” you moved to press a gentle kiss on his lips, and his hand came up to caress your cheek. 
when you pulled back, you lay your head back on his chest. “i’m really sorry your day was horrible.” you mumbled. 
“it’s fine, don’t worry about it, sweetheart.” his tone was a lot softer now, more vulnerable. “i mean, i have my ridiculously amazing girlfriend in my arms now, i couldn’t ask for anything more.”
you lifted your head again, amused at his ability to slip back into his wits so easily. “you’re really something, you know that?” 
he chuckled softly, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “yeah, something special in the head, right?”
“yes,” you laughed quietly, “but not only that. i mean, you’re sort of ridiculously amazing too.”
he gasped dramatically, feigning shock, “was that a compliment i heard?” 
“i take it back.” 
“so it was a compliment.” it was almost impossible for his smile to get any wider, “don’t get all soft on me now, love.” he patted your head, but there wasn’t a single bone in your body that felt the need to make a snappy retort back.
“sure, whatever helps you sleep at night.” you said as you snuggled in closer to his side. 
“but you help me sleep at night.”
you raised your eyebrows, even though he couldn’t see it. “then why aren’t you sleep?”
when he didn’t respond, you lifted your head up to find him closing his eyes, with his lips twitching as he tried to bite back a laugh. 
“you’re such an idiot.” you muttered under your breath with a laugh as you put your head back down, and ravi wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you in closer.
you smiled, feeling a warmth spread through you that had nothing to do with the blankets.
you could hear his steady heartbeat as your breaths started to even out, and he traced silent “i love you”s and hearts on your skin, which had you almost asleep within minutes.
“i love you too,” you mumbled into his chest without thinking twice, and sleep washed over you before you could feel the kiss ravi pressed on the top of your head.
soon enough, the rain pattering on the window and soft breaths the only sounds that could be heard.
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