#sick sick freak

[rosesocietyy]

armand didn't destroy his coven but he let lestat come in and shatter it till only a few remained and their way of life was forced to change

armand didn't kill Claudia but he just couldn't stop his coven from upholding the great laws

armand didn't hurt Louis for what he said to him but he left him in pain until he could get the relationship back to where he wanted it

his commitment to deniability will choke him one day

[lotus-pear]

charm stat at debonair ‼️‼️

[legitimate-salvage]

I’m at my wits fucking end

[evermorepeyton]

horrifying email to get at 2 am btw

[silkysong]

your honor leshy is just a hungry guy

[lucabyte]

i feel like people are sleeping on the occam's razor situation of how buckwild it is to outright accuse a guy of being a clone of your friend even if you DO have a lot of circumstantial evidence. there's other options is what im saying. they could just be like. a guy. that's a sensible deduction. you should explore that deduction. ignore my shirt that reads I <3 RED HERRINGS.

i still think odile has the correct theory on lock but she's smart enough to know it needs like... a real smoking gun to be able to bring it up without sounding insane.

anyway. (mirabelle voice) i know its rude to speculate but has anyone else noticed the grieving? they seem to be grieving. does anyone have any thoughts on the grieving? i have some thoughts on the grieving.

[unbloodiedmartyr]

Wouldnt it just be truly fucking awful if it was only people out here, and nothing else?

anyways this is like my favourite carpenter monologue of all time it destroys me. so yk i had to draw it. ALSO you can BET i used @catwyk 's incredible parish designs and @valtsv 's leech halo for faulkner. because i gotta steal their smartypants ideas

[peachesofteal]

18+ dubcon

Simon Riley who grits his teeth and attends grief support meetings at the “not so much of” request by his captain.

He hates it. Hates sitting around and listening to the these people whine and cry, hates watching them lament their losses. It’s uncomfortable. Makes his skin itch.

He knows grief. Has swallowed a full throat of it over and over again. He’s well equipped to handle it now, knows enough to know how to process the loss of Johnny.

He drags himself every week when he’s home. He’s figuring out a way to get Price off his back, slowly but surely, faking the progress, crushing the darkness under the heel of his boot. He returns to it only when he’s alone.

He hates the meetings.

Until he doesn’t.

The first meeting he attends after he’s back from an op, you’re there. Beautiful, a flower in a field of decay, petals falling to ash. A new face, set in stone, trying not to break. You make it thirty minutes before the first tear falls. And then another, and another.

You’re even prettier when you cry. He wants to know your tears taste like, study them streaking down your cheeks. You’d cry for him too, cry and cry as he twisted your pain into pleasure, battered your body and then kissed it better. Bullied his way inside you and held your throat as you came on his dick.

Tears. He’d taste them. Make them his.

Give you something to cry about.

When it’s your turn to speak, your voice trembles. You smother a lump in your throat, fingers knotted together like they’re stuck in a trap. Your grief is a balm to his own, stitches to a wound, something filling the gaping hole he pretends doesn’t exist.

It’s your husband. He made you a widow, shortly after you were married.

Selfish prick.

The softness makes his mouth water. Soft mouth, soft eyes, soft heart. Soft and sweet, little lamb all alone.

Who’ll watch out for you now?

They serve coffee after these things. Awkward moments full of misery and stilted conversation, time ticking away until everyone clears.

You keep your eyes down, tucked away, averting your gaze to avoid all of the small talk, making a break for it as quick as your legs will carry you.

Which is fine, he’s got a long stride.

You’re painfully unaware. It almost hurts him, almost, if it didn’t work in his benefit. He’ll need to address that.

He bides his time until you’re asleep. Casually slips the lock free and steps inside, takes inventory. No dog, weak locks, blinds open. He mutters a curse under his breath. Guess he’ll be fixing that too.

In your sleep, you’re restless. Grieving in the dark, eyes shuddering behind fluttering lashes and closed lids. Your sounds are sad, distressed. Heartbroken. They make him hard. Sends blood pumping through his body until it rings in his ears. Would you cry like that on his cock?

He unbuckles his pants, barely making a sound, tugging himself from his briefs, fat, full length falling out, too heavy to be held up.

Your lower lip trembles with a deep sigh and you shiver, adding fuel to the fire, and he squeezes himself, stroking faster, tears on your cheeks hollowing him out and pushing him closer and closer to his peak, the point of no return.

“Little crybaby,” he murmurs when you whimper again, toes curling in his boots. He can’t stave it off anymore, fire igniting in his belly, spurting all over your feet, the sheets, your ankles.

It will be dry by the time you wake, but it won’t matter. He’s marked you now. You’re his.

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 159

Tucker is done. Absolutely done. Danny, this time it’s your fault, and not his, this time it wasn’t him who touched the magical weird artifact thing. At least Sam is there too, so they can complain together. 

Or they would, if not for the fact that their bodies are toddlers, and somehow stuck to freaking ghost-speak! And not even proper ghost-speak but like, toddler ghost speak! 

He can’t see his PDA anywhere either, which is downright heartbreaking. Patricia had been the best thing he’d made to date! And she was now gone! 

At least Danny is also stuck in the same situation as them and- Wait. Okay. Nope, he better not have just seen Sam float slightly. It would not be fair if she got ghost-powers too- holy realms his hand just went through the floor. Okay. Alright. 

They apparently all have ghost powers now. As toddlers. In some unknown place that had some sort of ecto-stream runoff thing. That wasn’t concerning at all. 

Oh, did he mention the gold-eyed figure staring at them from across said stream? Well they were across the stream, now they seem to be staring at them from like a foot away and maybe having a breakdown. Or a headache? They were clutching their head is what he was trying to say, but his stupid baby vision wasn’t the best at a distance. 

Yeah he’s blaming this one on Danny.

[cleolinda]

“Shaking off the stink of … ‘when they go low, we go high,’” is how one Democratic operative put it, as they celebrated the sudden vibe-shift and re-energized messaging strategy within their party in the days since President Joe Biden bowed out of the 2024 race.

According to an Democratic lawmaker on Capitol Hill who is regularly in contact with Biden-Harris (now just Harris) officials, one idea fueling this push is to hammer home an easily memorable point to swing voters about how Trump, Vance, and the GOP and MAGA elite are a bunch of “weird, sick freaks who everyone hates, and who want to take basic rights away.”

The lawmaker adds: “Put it on a bumper sticker.”

Meanwhile: Trump tells Christians they won’t have to vote after this election.

WASHINGTON, July 27 (Reuters) - Republican presidential candidate Donald Trump told Christians on Friday that if they vote for him this November, "in four years, you don't have to vote again. We'll have it fixed so good, you're not gonna have to vote."

It was not clear what the former president meant by his remarks, in an election campaign where his Democratic opponents accuse him of being a threat to democracy, and after his attempt to overturn his 2020 defeat to President Joe Biden, an effort that led to the deadly insurrection at the U.S. Capitol on Jan. 6, 2021.

[illmoraineakoi]

So, I know I'm a little (very) late to the AvA stuff, but I was rewatching AvM Season 3 for the seven hundredth time and, well, I noticed something and I'm curious to know if it's been discussed before.

AvM Episode 29, Purple's story, specifically, Pink's death.

Her color changes as she dies, or is represented to have died.

It fades to grey.

Now, the question is, can we, or rather should we, use this to infer anything lore-related? Was this just an artistic choice to depict the act of becoming unhealthy/dying, or could this be what actually happens to stick figures that die over a period of time? Are their colors linked to their health?

Let's have a bit of fun with it, and presume that the fading of one's color can happen to a stick figure for health-related reasons, as the scene could imply.

This fading seems to involve loosing the saturation of one's color into grey. Saturation is how vibrant a color is, and the complete lack of saturation is greyscale.

The World-of-Alan reason for Pink's death is that she 'got sick', which is where the health connection of this theory comes from. If she did loose her color as she was dying as the notes depict, that loss of color was likely a result of her failing health rather than any other factors, like age or outside variables. A whole bunch of human body stuff are indicators for good vs poor health, including skin color (jaundice and cyanasis are good examples) so why not a stick's color for them?

What if, when they fully die, they lose all of their original color?

Now, let me propose this…

Who else do we know of who has had their color loose vibrancy?

What if Victim's color has lightened because he's ill?

[greelin]

the holidays are great for little weirdos like me who get a rush out of Buying People Things. shame i have two cents to my name

[viviaj]

suna (or kenma) who pushes a vibrator to ur clit and tapes your thighs together while he games. you cant move ur thighs apart, writhing as you cum over and over and over again. meanwhile he’s sitting there, blank face, hard in his pants.

he loves pretending he doesn’t care. but he’s sick in the head and goes crazy listening to your pants and soft whines. adores hearing you beg for him to come touch you; to just give you anything. he loves saying no. he loves telling you to stop talking; that he’s ‘busy’ with his game.

he’s the worst

[p3achj3llyf1sh]

Those new shadow forms, ey?

[xxplastic-cubexx]

Marvel Meow (2021), Nao Fuji | Professor X and Magneto

Bonus:

[verstappen-cult]

THAT’S MY FAMILY RIGHT THERE!!! 🥹