#scraped scene

[icarusredwings]

A scrapped scene from "The Man in the Attic" on Ao3.

Written Pre Suketh episodes, Pre Saxteen, depressed 14. Lots of mentions of charater death. They're in the garden talking about crushes.

Rosie

14

..So.. Hypothetically..

Oh bullocks-

Hear me out. You promised you'd awnser any of my questions.

And im starting to regret it.

Hypothetically- If you could pick anyone to marry who would it be?

(His nose scrunches as he grunts, whining)

Can't I pick 5?

You want 5 wives?

Well that's not fair having me pick one when I've been 14- No-15 different people now. I can't just choose one!

Alright if you could pick 5 people to see again, who would you pick?

(He goes silent as he stares at the clouds, his mind going through all of the flings and crushes he's ever had in his entire existence. And yet the name that popped into his head was neither.)

Do they have to be romantic?

Uh…I suppose not.

Susan (Without hesitation) I miss my granddaughter… You’d like Susan..

And the other 4?

Hold on a second! I have to think! sheesh.. just like your mother.. always rushing me..

(She giggles, now waiting and waited For awhile until begining to drift off)

I know my awnser.

(He says after almost 35 minutes of thinking, causing her to jump from a dozed state)

Huh? Oh- what?

Not what. Who. 4 of them. Just like you said. Susan, Sarah Jane, River, and Rose.

But that's only 4.

I can't decide on the last one. Its A tie between so many and it seems unfair to pick just one.. but I guess if I had to or else the earth would explode or something terrible… (A deep sigh) I want to see Patience again..at least.. tell her I haven't forgotten about her- After everything….Wait, why am I telling all this to you? You're a child.

Oi! I thought I was your favorite niece!?

Oh, right. That's why…

you really loved them all didn't you?

What do you mean?

(The look on his face indicates confusion as if wondering why he would have ever stopped in the first place)

You want to see your first wife after all these years. You must have really loved her.

Pssh! I better of! We had 13 kids together!

13!??

What can I say? Your uncle's handsome.

(He licks his fingers and playfully fixes his side burns and eyebrows as she shoves him)

Ew! Gross!

(He giggles before sighing as if talking about them did him some good)

Wouldn't mind seeing Jamie again either but ah well. Not changing my awnsers now... Speaking of which, Hypothetically-

Oh here we go.

You started it- Are they coming here or am I going there? Because I would love to see all of my kids again… But if that's the case I'm going to need you to make an exception and let me see 6 people then.

Forget another wife?

Nah... My daughter Jenny.

Well, there's Scarlette

Who's Scarlett??

Ill tell you when you're older

(He was not about to tell a 15 year old girl about the time he married a sex worker. Not that he was ashamed. He just thought it might be a bit inappropriate to try to explain the whole thing. He didn't want to be that kind of uncle.)

Couldn't you go see her and her mum at the same time?

Wellllll…. her mum is technically machine - or is it still me?

(He ponders for a bit as if this question put him into a spiral of questions)

What?

And im her dad.. ssooo… Yeeeaah.. It's complicated.

You have 14 children…And you never get to see any of them again?

(He stares off into the distance for a while)

…How old are you again?

15. Almost 16. Why?

Right. So you're a big girl then… They're dead, Rose.

(She frowns) All of them?

(He nods,) All of them... as far as i'm aware anyway… I Held held in my arms while she died.. I only knew her 16 hours.. Oh my Jenny.. Im so sorry... your mother named her, you know. Technically, her name is Jane, but she liked Jenny better.

(Rose decided not to push any further, deciding it was for the best, assuming a case of SIDS took his daughter from him. Trying to explain her to anyone was a challenge. Somewhere, in his chest he felt a tiny pang.. Oh Jenny… He hoped he was wrong about her. He hoped she was out somewhere doing good… he'd be proud.)

[aseuki]

[SOUL] - The Roche Limit

"A unique convergence of elements...gave a stubborn soul one last chance at revenge."

Marx | Sectonia | Fecto Elfilis

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Dishonourable Demonstration

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[kradogsrats]

fucking losing my mind at the weirdly egregious amount of visual design these two have in common for no apparent reason

[animeglitch]

[prod-svt]

i think carats should also make a post go viral here in tumblr about how mingyu doesnt like, hates, and uncomfy with the calypso scene in lalali mv.

cheol said he has a behind video of filming that scene and hoshi teased by saying to upload it but mingyu said "no"

wonwoo and dokyeom reiterated by saying "mingyu doesnt like that (scene)" "mingyu doesnt want that scene to be included"

mingyu then clearly said "i really, really hate it" (his exact words are "정말 정말 싫긴했어 솔직히" to translate word per word "really, really, [i] hated [it], honestly")

[a clip of it from the anniversary welive]

[thefeastandthefast]

I'm OBSESSED with the terrifying Princess Wanning and want ALL the backstory about her time as a hostage and everything she did to survive (and possibly even thrive?) in such a situation. Please, drama, give it to me! (Do I feel fic urges coming on?)

She's over-the-top and openly, gleefully cruel and sadistic in a way that female villains don't often get to be, but the actress makes her chillingly believable. The actress Li Meng oscillates so naturally between all the minute shades of her many malevolent moods and is clearly having a ball playing her. Li Meng was great in The Bad Kids and now I know I will definitely be seeking out more of her work. Suggesting two men murder each other in front of her as a job interview is exactly the kind of unhinged psychotic creativity that I appreciate about Wanning.

[enden-k]

taru, somewhere in the waters for who knows how long after he broke out from underwater jail, possibly reliving abyss trauma or smth, while fontaine is about to be flooded :

"yea hell be fine"

my bbg falling and scraping the entirety of his ass in a tournament :

[fiendishartist2]

"pall, do you remember being born? smuggled away, driving to your new home. boss in front, me in back; i could not wait to be your friend."

"family."

"we can investigate this together."

[justm3h]

♦️Cold Resistance

[theplottdump]

they're going to destroy me one day I just know it

[jubileebloom]

I trust you.

(it reached that point where like, it's not done, but it's done. it's as close to completion as I can get)

[generic-whumperz]

CW: starvation & withholding food, restraints, gag, creepy Whumper

Whumper sits at the kitchen table, feasting on Whumpee’s favorite meal in front of them. Whumpee is bound and gagged on the floor several feet away, glaring at Whumper who’s happily shoveling bite after delicious bite of food in their mouth.

Whumpee is starving.

Whumper crudely moans in ostentatious delight from each mouthful—an obvious effort to provoke their prisoner and further needle their way under their skin like an annoying splinter that only digs itself deeper and deeper with every effort to remove it.

Whumpee can see the swirling heat wafting from Whumper’s take-out container as the mouthwatering aroma causes them to salivate profusely; drool pools around their gag and drips down in long, stringy globs down their shirt.

Their stomach aches from hunger pains, grumbling loudly in drawn-out, obnoxious warbling gurgles. Their primal need for substance is the only thing curbing the embarrassment of their body’s noisy biological functions.

Whumper takes heed of Whumpee’s groaning body, stopping mid-bite to shoot them a playful smirk.

“Want a bite, Whumpee?” Whumper taunts in a harmonic tone before indulging in another mouthful.

They hum in delight, talking as they chew, “Hm, god, this is sooo good. I can see why this is your favorite. Definitely makes my top five. Real hole-in-the-wall place, but goddamn, is this some ta-sty grub. One-way ticket to flavor town, amirite?”

Whumper swallows and then glances down at Whumpee.

“How’s this—I undo that gag, and you get to eat, but only under one condition…”

Whumpee listens eagerly, lightly pulling on their restraints, shifting as much as the rope would allow; the scratchy fibers chafe their irritated, raw skin from days spent tied up.

A wicked smile tugs up the corners of Whumper’s mouth.

“I feed you,” they purr.

Whumpee’s cheeks bloom hot from shame as a knot in their stomach tightens.

They are so hungry.

They need food—however they can get it, the details don't matter.

Whumpee shallowly nods once, their reply an inglorious and dubious ‘yes.’

Whumper lights up in delight from finally coaxing Whumpee to comply with their wishes and eagerly wipes their mouth with a napkin.

“Excellent! I knew it was only a matter of time before you’d give in to me, Whumpee,” Whumper winks.

Whumpee already regrets their forced decision.

[chronicowboy]

can't wait for the shot of eddie rushing in to see christopher after buck calls to tell him about the little accident and buck moving out of the way to give them space, hovering in the doorway and watching chris complain about eddie's fussing before walking away with his tail between his legs like a scolded dog.

[possamble]

Do you have any plan to make some kind of bonus chapter or oneshot about marcille's perspective in little creature? It's not like I'm asking you for it ofc!! it's just that i think it'll be interesting to read, and especially since you had those tags about marcille after her fight/outburst with falin and how you couldn't add it to the fic because the fic is from falin's perspective

Probably not about anything that happens during a little creature, but maybe something before or after? Sometimes I do like to do "the other character thinking back to events while doing stuff in a sequel" oneshot type thing, but we'll see how it shakes out!

[chalkrevelations]

I have this bulletproof trope, y'see. It's Beauty Breaks The Beast. It's even better when Beauty is actually a morally gray little fucker. This is why I fell head over heels for Beecher and Keller, back in the day. This is why VegasPete will forever have my heart. It's also why I attached SO quickly to BostonNick - because I could see the potential for this SO clearly.

Nick looked unflinchingly at the monster in the closet and opened his arms to it. He saw every bit of Boston, and he loved him not in spite of all of it, but because of all of it. He saw value in Boston that no one else had ever bothered to see, something other than Boston's body and the ways it could be used. And as with Vegas, that unflinching, unconditional acceptance - something that Boston has probably never had in a life of trying to fulfill his father's unreasonable expectations and being valued solely for sexual pleasure - is what cracked his defenses.

Because let me tell you, I had a real bad moment at the beginning of Nick's goodbye speech in this week's ep, listening to Mark and watching Neo's face. I sat there with the kind of growing dread I haven't felt since I watched Vegas Theerapanyakul tip a bowl of noodles onto a safehouse bedroom floor, sick at my certainty that Vegas was going to get Pete down on the floor and push his face into that mess again and ruin all the delicate work that had been done. I was certain Boston was going to say something cutting and mean and awful in an attempt to push Nick away. And then the way Neo's FACE and EYES changed when Nick talked about Boston's photography, and then again when Nick said he loved Boston, just the way he is, and I could breathe again. Because like I've said before, if you don't think acceptance, finally, is enough to tear someone open, well.

If Mark and Neo don't have their pick of roles after this, I'm going to riot.