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Godbless you vse ponyatno. You were as naff as the rest of us but I really appreciated the fact you roleplayed Soldier for an hour straight.
Wish I had screenshotted more but I was too busy getting my arse kicked by bots.
Hi Tumblr! Here is a little list of locations for dark academia settings. This is for anyone doing novels that speaks dark academia.
Ancient Library Dusty tomes, towering shelves, dim candlelight filtering through stained glass windows.
Crumbling Monastery Echoing halls, decaying frescoes, ivy-laden walls whisper of forgotten times.
Victorian Mansion Creaky floorboards, hidden rooms, a lingering aura of mysteries untold.
Foggy Cemetery Obelisk shadows, the scent of damp earth, headstones etched with enigmatic inscriptions.
Gothic Cathedral Soaring arches, the scent of incense, cloistered silence broken by murmured prayers.
Eerie Forest Twisting trails, shafts of moonlight, the rustle of secrets in the underbrush.
Elite Boarding School Echoes of hushed gossip, an ancient bell tower, oak-paneled common rooms.
Candle-lit Classroom Heavy drapes, wooden desks, the quiet scribble of ink on parchment.
Secretive Society Hall Dark tapestries, flickering candelabras, veiled in layers of smoke and whispers.
Abandoned Observatory Dust-covered lenses, constellations dancing above a neglected dome.
Underground Catacombs Narrow passageways, walls of bone, an ancient scent of time and death.
Creaking Attic Heaps of forgotten relics, the soft shiver of cobwebs, an old trunk steeped in mystery.
Archival Vault Temperature-controlled chambers, brittle manuscripts, the soft hum of preservation.
Echoing Lecture Hall Empty rows, the ghost of academic fervor, chalk-dust air.
Dimly Lit Tavern Low ceilings, the aroma of aged wood, a hub of gossip cloaked in people’s shadows.
Haunted Gallery Portraits with watchful eyes, creaking floorboards, the echo of past revelries.
Silent Bell Tower The clang of metal, vertigo-inducing heights, views that stretch into twilight.
Forgotten Theatre Faded velvet curtains, echoing footsteps across the stage, whispers of past performances.
Moody Garden Overgrown hedges, secretive pathways, the rustle of leaves in the chilling breeze.
Dormitory Common Room Warm glow of a fire, whispers in the night, shadows lost in flickering candle’s gaze.
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this video i found on pinterest kicks ass
Dude imagine someone screaming their own name at climax. First middle and last
It's going to be a long time.Take a seat. Get Cozy. Drink some water.
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