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lesenfys · 2 years ago
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I love these two sm it’s insufferable
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sargeantsarmy · 2 years ago
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The Devil in Me brain rot is real my man😫
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I had so much fun playing(even though Jamie and Charlie died, and Erin technically died twice but I couldn’t live with myself)!! I’m now on play through #2 and it’s going alright
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rottenalt · 2 years ago
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Okay, but like, can we take a moment to appreciate the fact that the fandom isn't even that old yet, and almost everyone in it either collectively simps for a 49yo British man or a deranged serial killer?
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kindheartedgummybears · 2 years ago
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Jamie: "My girlfriend is wearing a fucking suit to her autism diagnosis appointment.."
Erin: "it's a special event!😁"
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edenstwiilight · 2 years ago
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i have one more jerin prompt for you…
any angst you want (preferably no death though)
no death ?? hm. that makes this a little hard. ill do my best for you king-
(consider checking out my ao3! malibu1410)
(mentions of anxiety attacks, asthma attacks)
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erin couldn’t find it. her breathing was so ragged.
she couldn’t breathe. where was it? where the fuck was it?
she couldn’t see.
she was going to die.
oh god she—
she heard jamie. her jamie.
“erin!”
erin felt something cold and plastic press to her mouth, her hands pressing tightly to her mouth. there was something solid to her left and she leaned in, her breathing still erratic and messy. she couldn’t focus.
“i got you.” she heard a soft voice through the throbbing of her head, jamie’s soft arms around her body. erin was crying. was jamie crying? “you’re.. oh erin, you’re safe.” jamie whispered.
“j—.. jam—“
“i know.” she whispered in reply. “i know. you’re okay. i’m sorry.”
“he almost—“ erin sobbed, trying to get her words back, but not having enough air. “he almost k..”
“i know.” jamie said in a soft, firm tone. “i know, i’m so sorry. i won’t let that fucker touch you ever again. he’ll have to go through me.”
“jamie..”
“i’m sorry.” she cradled erin like erin was the most precious person in her entire life.. “i wasn’t there. it wont happen again. stay close to me. i’ll keep you safe.”
“..but.. what if.. something h.. happens to you? and..” erin sniffled, her words having something behind them. “..and i’m still here?”
jamie just smiled, slowly pushing the hair from her eyes as she pressed a tender kiss to erin’s forehead. “oh erin.” she whispered softly, her eyes shining with tears.
“..then you won’t need me anymore, will you?”
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lesenfys · 2 years ago
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So I made something…
Sick Day
A tiny Jerin oneshot.
Erin woke up to the sunlight filtering through the windows. It was supposed to be a nice day. She planned on doing things she needed, running errands, cleaning, maybe even taking a walk. The whole day was ahead of her, and she intended to make the most of it.
That is, until she heard the sniffles.
Erin turned worriedly to the lump under the blankets next to her. A box of tissues sat on the bedside table next to it, and a collection of snotty tissues already littered the table and floor.
"Jamie?" Erin called, sitting up. The lump moved and the blankets were pushed aside to reveal the bleary-eyed face of her girlfriend, dyed red hair catching the light of the sun.
Jamie opened her mouth to speak, instead reaching urgently for another tissue and nearly falling off the bed. One sneeze and some nose-blowing later, the older girl finally was able to speak.
"Hey, Erin. How ar-are you this morning?"
"Jamie! How long have you been up?"
"Oh, you know. I don-don't *achoo!* Don't actually know. The plague woke me up."
Erin stood and rushed over to her girlfriend's side of the bed and placed her hand on her forehead. "How long have you been sick? Were you okay yester- Oh my god, you're burning up."
"It's fine. It's jus a cold."
"You have a fever."
"It'll pass."
Jamie tried her best to sit up but Erin gently laid her back down, making sure her pillows were nice and fluffy. "I'm sure it will but for now you're sick. I'll take care of you."
Jamie choked out a laugh that turned into a short coughing fit. "I'm fine, Erin. Please."
"I'm not leaving you to be miserable all by yourself."
Erin stared Jamie down until she gave in. She may be shy but boy was she stubborn.
"Alright, alright. Through sickness and health, right?"
Erin turned away, flustered. "We're not- we're not married."
"Give it time." Jamie gave a pathetic excuse for a wink, which looked ridiculous given that she currently had a tissue stuffed up her nose.
"I'll go get you some water." Erin left the room only to return a minute later with a glass of water and some Tylenol. She set the glass on the nightstand and shook out two pills from the bottle, holding out her hand.
Jamie groaned and turned away.
"Jamie, come on."
"Not even the good stuff," Jamie murmured, half asleep. She grumbled and choked down the pills as Erin gently placed a wet washcloth on her feverish face.
"Do you want some Gatorade? Ginger ale? Soup?"
"No," Jamie croaked. "I just want you to stay with me."
"O-okay." Erin sat back down and turned on the TV. She put on an old Disney movie and laid back. Jamie settled down into the nest of blankets.
Jamie snorted. Well. It was supposed to be a snort. "The Aristocats? Really?"
"What? My mom used to always put on old Disney movies when I was sick. It's comforting."
Jamie grunted.
"What? More of a Barbie girl?"
Jamie sniffed and rolled her eyes. "Oh yes. I was a Barbie girl in a *cough* Barbie world. It's fan-fucking-tastic." She broke into a fit of coughing.
Erin soothed her, stroking her hair. "Calm down, Jame. You need to rest."
"I th- I thought you had things to do today."
"Some people are more important than a nice day."
Jamie grew quiet, and Erin realized she had fallen asleep. The brunette held her and fixed the cloth on her forehead. She chuckled softly under her breath.
"I love you," she whispered minutes before she too fell asleep, head resting on her girl's curly head.
If she knew Jamie was awake then she would never stop blushing.
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ever-changing-fandom-bomb · 2 years ago
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This isn't a funny one. Look what I found lying around The devil in me. Easter eggs twords Directive 8020 and Winterfold
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lesenfys · 2 years ago
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A little doodle of Jamie 🫶🫶
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108garys · 2 years ago
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You know I don't think Fliss was straight
I still remember the first time I was playing that bit in the curator's cut where after Conrad and Fliss had their make out session the subject of Brad's love life comes up and I chose for him to go how he doesn't really get the appeal of women and Fliss just casually goes "well they're good in bed"
And like yeah that's not 100% rock solid proof because she could easily not be referring to her own experiences but it's certainly enough to go off for me lol
So ✨bisexual Fliss✨ am I right😁
The Dark Pictures come so far  from straight to queer
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Storm Stewart gets a boy and girl in this SEASON!
Jerin Forever!!!
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rottenalt · 2 years ago
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I have gobbled up about every fanfic and art piece on this fandom to the point where I keep refreshing ao3 and Tumblr simultaneously like a starving bird.
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rottenalt · 2 years ago
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Literally made my Tumblr account just for this,, about to make so many posts about TDIM 💀
Fandom here I come
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ever-changing-fandom-bomb · 2 years ago
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I had a few more if any of you want them.
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ever-changing-fandom-bomb · 2 years ago
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I decided to post something. I hope you find it funny, something's are repeating but with different characters.
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