plaguedoctorraven
zonaisona

as a kid i had one of those “there’s a monster under my bed” moments except real.

every night i would cry about a ghost or something trying to scare me by knocking on my bedroom windows and walls. like, really loudly, every hour or so, every night. only at night. so my dad was like “heh okay kiddo let’s check it out :) ah see? there’s nothing here :)” and left.

until years later he admitted to me that he did in fact hear the unexplainable knocking when he slept in that room one night, and it kept him awake with fear. and suddenly felt awful for not believing little kid me.

zonaisona

imagine your kid being like “daddy there’s a demon in my closet” and you being like ok son lemme just check that for you :). and you open the door and there’s a demon in the closet

umbrastag
umbrastag

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“I looked down the road…The cafe I work at. This large, beautiful building. I got…Tired and heard them again. The incessant chattering in my head.”


Thomas Fredrickson - Templum Maleficum - Origin - more environment study.


Just getting a feel for the comics setting! Colorado!

wildstar25
manywinged

there's something so compelling to me about the fact that sometimes leaving a blade or bullet inside the wound it made is the only way to prevent you from bleeding to death. something about the ironic symbolism of it. when the thing designed and intended to kill you is the only thing keeping you alive.

manywinged

also yes i do enjoy a bit of penetration imagery and the perverse intimacy of violence. if you must know.

imperatorium
andhumanslovedstories

Rewatching Buffy the Vampire Slayer as an adult woman and lemme tell you. Xander? TRULY unbearable.

andhumanslovedstories

And Angel is SUCH a fucking drip. I remember him being swoonier than this. And now I’m just like “you are a full adult man pursuing a teenager and you don’t even have the decency to be cool and sexy about it”