illustrations for songs included in the new album (so far)
Joe Duplantier, my bbg
Good night • Bonne nuit • Boa noite
AND THIS GUY WAS REV. HALE I SAW HIM YOUR HONOR
What if instead of John Proctor it was John 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴tor and instead of having an affair with Abigail Williams he had an affair with 𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓶𝓪𝓷...
If you see this on your dashboard, reblog this, NO MATTER WHAT and all your dreams and wishes will come true.
Everytime I watch this scene in the crucible movie I can't help but question and joke about how they look at each other in this scene. I know what you two are.
Do you guys ever think about if the 1996 movie adaptation of The Crucible was made 20 years later it could've gotten the Hamilton fandom treatment?
Like I know there's already an absurd amount of fanficiton but like could you imagine going on YouTube and getting recommended an angsty Abigail and Proctor animatic? Or like going on tumblr and seeing people call Reverend Hale a "smol boi" or something?
I think that would be really funny idk
eXtras: MASTERMIND
~Hymns of Death Oneshot~
Running.
Jere couldn't understand why he was running in the first place, he felt something chasing him as his teeth clenched tightly before charging and opening the door forcefully.
Terrible mistake.
His feelings churned as he noticed an unconscious and possibly the corpse of Hiru Toge. How long were they dead for? But that wasn't his concern, his eyes locked on someone who appeared to be familiar to him. The blond Dutchman perhaps?
He slowly got closer to them before putting a hand on their shoulder, hoping to see his soft smile and his welcome arms. His worries slowly drifted apart as his smile grew before it was abruptly cut off. That same cheerful Dutchman was lost, as what stood in front of him was someone different.
"Joost," Jere felt his heart almost on the brink of sinking. "Joostie, are you alright?"
With a small yet sinister grin, the lightly blond leaned over and averted his gaze by narrowing his eyes a bit, his hand slowly reached over to his chin and grabbed it gently, it still felt tight to Jere, which made his heart tremble. "Why wouldn't I be?"
"I, Well, Uhm, it's that because—!"
"Hiru Toge, huh? Awe, don't be scared," Joost leaned over and made the Finn focus only on him. "They were only in the way of My dreams, so I had to make them settled."
Jere felt his heart racing, his hands twitching beside him, feeling tears pricking at the corner of his eyes. Joost noticed this as he smiled again, despite it feeling almost like a mask of danger. "Jere, no need to be terrified of me, I'm not going to hurt you."
Jere froze in fear as he felt him leaning into his ears, his breathing felt cold and almost carnivorous. "Just yet...if you promise to not cry wolf."
I don't need therapy I need rabid gay people freaking out in my inbox
Puritan yaoi jumpscare I fear beware.
Im embarrassed but I gotta lose the shame at some point