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it's probably not e x a c t l y what happened
but the idea of hua cheng having yin yu AND he xuan working on the 3,000 lanterns for xie lian is the best headcanon ever
imo vanlock is an extremely underrated ship
does no one see the romcom potential of two bickering middle aged men who secretly pine and care for each other and are forced into a co-parenting scenario whilst bound by trauma?
dude i don't get it, imagine the possibilities š¤Æ
YOU ABSOLUTELY GET IT š¤š¤š¤š¤ The bickering! The BANTER! The TRAUMA!! THE CO-PARENTING!!! HERLOCK AND IRIS CARING DEEPLY AND GENUINELY FOR BAROK BECAUSE THEY'RE THE ONLY ONES (alive) WHO DO!!! THE IDEA OF BAROK TRYING TO BE A FATHER FIGURE THAT KLINT COULD NEVER BE BUT FALLING IN LOVE WITH IRIS' CURRENT DADDY!!!!!!!! THE IDEA OF HERLOCK AND IRIS HELPING BAROK WORK THROUGH THEIR TRAUMA TOGETHER BUT BECOMING A BEAUTIFUL LOVING FAMILY AS A RESULT!!!!!!!!!!! THE IDEA OF BAROK EVEN TRYING TO BE A DAD BUT EMBARRASSING HIMSELF MISERABLY ONLY FOR HERLOCK TO BE LIKE yeah i get it you'll get to it IS JUST!!!!!!
You are RIGHT the possibilities are literally ENDLESS but that is why this ship has permanently rotted my brain and I wouldn't have it any other way
So yesterday I was recalling a fanfic that had the Hanahaki disease in it while listening to the song "Killing Butterflies" by Lewis Blisset and had the thought of: 'What if it was butterflies instead of flowers' and so now this exists.
Now I present to you: Midnight thoughts with BLANK
Fictional disease likeĀ the HanahakiĀ disease.Ā
It's caused by a loss of love from a loved one(romantic love) like after a harsh breakup or intense argument. Instead of flowers its butterflies and they sprout(?) out of the infected face/body (usually face/ under eyes). The process of a butterfly leaving the body is slow (about 1 day) and so not that painful. The butterflies fly/stay around the infected until their death and then land on and around the body and die with them. TheĀ infected'sĀ hearing improves greatly, though this is more a curse than a blessing due to the constant flapping of the butterflies wings around them. Should the infected kill one of the butterfly while alive then another butterfly will sprout quickly (in seconds) to replace the dead one, this is painful due to the speed that it leaves the body. The butterflies are typically more on the red side but some are pink. The color of the butterflies is due to the fact that the butterflies are made of theĀ infected'sĀ blood, meaning with every butterfly that sprouts the infected loses blood. The more butterflies there are the father along the disease is. The butterflies will continue to sprout until the infected dies, one of the only times a person can survive this is making up with their love. That being said the infected will probably not survive if they broke up. This disease only happens to those who still love their partner, so the other cure is the infected learning to move on. Although if it progresses for too long there is no reversing it. Its name?Ā
Killing ButterfliesĀ
I feel like it's meant to be a JoJo meme, but it got lost on the road of life
that new bitemark interaction has me feeling things
grom kano and momo :) i have an owl house au but the sketches are very messy ill post it once i clean it up
Now, I just woke up, it's 3 am and I saw a post talking about q!Cellbit eating chunks out of bad and then I remembered about Bad's body regeneration, so I want you guys to imagine;
Bad and Cellbit are out in the field again. There was one last group that they'd need to kill but the group had gone into hiding. Bad and Cellbit's food supply becoming scarce as time passed by, they had ended up resorting to the bodies that have been left bleeding out. But that was quickly becoming futile as the 'food' that they had been finding was starting to rot with flies all over. Bad didn't need to eat. But Cellbit does. Worried for his friend's well being he set off into the night with nothing but an axe, returning bloodied with a missing limb. Cellbit asked and asked but Bad refused to answer, claiming that "everything was fine" and that he "had just found it in the woods" but he knew the young teen was smarter than that.
all my mutuals need to watch Bodies on Netflix so I can talk about how my new queer repressed Victorian blorbo needs a fleecy blanket and an introduction to Gay Bookshops with neat little Gay Cafes attached (my newest 21st century sapphic woman blorbo can show him around)
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Summary: You love your partner. You would do anything for her. Wouldn't you?
TWs: Major character death & a bit of gore. This probably isn't a very healthy relationship so beware.
Pairing(s): Fem! Darkiplier x Gender Neutral Reader
Author Note: This is very poorly written cause it was kinda just a passing midnight thought where I just happened to have access to my laptop. Also, I don't encourage any toxic implications of shit like this in real life, my intention was not to glorify or romanticize toxic relationships IRL, This is just supposed to be a horror fic. This is kinda the darkest thing I've written so far, which doesn't really say a lot of interesting stuff about me.
Okay no fic here cause I felt like tumblrs moderation may not like it much, so if you wanna read it, here's the ao3 link to it:
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