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dementedfilament · 6 months

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Clovis Maclain

“That’s probably a good stopping place~” Lottie leaned down to put out her flame with a quick puff.

Meanwhile, her older brother was seething. “Why didn’t you tell me that happened?”

“Well I didn’t expect all that to happen~”

He grit his teeth. “Those assholes…I’m gonna—”

“Kill them?” Lottie finished, ‘ufufu’-ing. “I think it’s a bit late for that~”

“Wait,” Kai interrupted. “Did you find them, or…?”

“Nope! I called their families and none of them had made it home. Rather unfortunate, isn’t it?”

“You’re way too calm about it…” Enzo commented.

“Well, nothing I can do but hope they died quickly~”

An uncomfortable silence rocked the room.

“Aaaaanyways,” Ayan announced, “how about we move on?”

“Okay!” Lottie agreed. “Your turn to scare, Clovis~”

“...Thanks…”

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Perhaps raging in a junkyard isn’t the smartest thing to do with one’s free time. However, under the pressure his father kept building on his shoulders, he wasn’t sure how else to cope with his situation. Counseling wasn’t exactly a viable option for him, and texting his crush could only do so much.

His chest rapidly rose and fell, knuckles flared around the battered baseball bat. Shattered glass, crushed aluminum, and dented steel could only do so much.

There were no more screams left in his lungs today. His playlist still rampaged through his earbuds, but his isolated therapy had come to an end. So, taking a deep breath to settle his heartbeat, his feet began dragging him off, distracting his mind through useless meandering.

The bat made a firm “thunk” as it was discarded off somewhere. Then, the boy shoved his hands in his pockets and searched for a song more in tune with his current mood. Roaming about the undesired remnants of humanity as one of their own—despair, fury, mixed together with a hell of a lot of teenage angst.

It was an odd, void-like darkness that ripped him from his brooding. Junk was stacked all around this opening, as if it had been here for some time, despite him knowing that it hadn’t.

He put away the buds and stepped closer. It truly was empty, devoid of sound, image, sensation. But when he stuck a hand to verify his reality, he found it bleeding through, as if the blackness was swallowing him.

Still in the midst of his angst session, he sighed. Fuck it. Can’t be any worse than this shithole, right?

And in he went.

As if submerged in ink, he pushed through an odd force deluging the space. There was nothing but the emptiness for quite some time until long threads of string hanging over him came into view. First, it was a couple. Then, more and more threads appeared, weaving around each other with no apparent purpose. They didn’t exactly seem like spider silk, but more like…actual thread, for use with textiles.

The whimsy of spiraling threads was quickly dampened upon Clovis spotting several men bound by the same thread, with blood pouring from their sewed eyes, and agonized moans rumbling through their sewed lips.

“Oh, how did a little boy get in here?”

He turned. A young woman in a witch hat and plenty of ribbons was dangling from her web of string, legs tangled among the fine hairs. An unsettlingly peaceful grin was plastered on her face.

“Ah, you’ve seen. That’s no good.”

Suddenly, his wrists were seized by string, and his body arched in such a way he couldn’t resist without injury. He cried out as he struggled in attempt, though.

“I can’t kill you, but I can’t let you leave after this.” The witch woman nimbly uncurled from her threads, then maneuvered between the rest to come face-to-face with her intruder. A claw-like apparatus made of long sewing needles was attached to the back of one hand, and she used the fine points to gently stroke his skin. “What should I do?”

Any and all protest was caught in Clovis’s throat.

“...I know!” The cold needles ghosted his lips. “I’ll simply silence you.”

He hardly had time to struggle before a prepped needle was summoned in her hand and thrust into his skin. The pain elicited a sharp scream, but that only aggravated further pain. The thread being pulled through his lips made his skin crawl, and he cried out once again as he felt the needle pierce back through.

All the while, the woman was eerily calm, almost seeming to enjoy the actions she was taking. She may or may not have begun humming to herself as she continued. Or maybe she was speaking to him in a sing-song voice. He was too focused on the pain to really notice.

Up and down, in and out the needle went, making crying out in protest more and more futile, trapping him in a hell of vital obedience. His face was wet and the skin around his lips burned with stinging pain.

“Well now,” the woman spoke as she threaded the opposite end of his mouth, “we’re not going to tell anyone about this, are we?”

When he didn’t respond, she ripped the thread upwards, causing the strings to crush the skin it laced together. Frantic moans hammered at the inside of his lips, but he managed to nod despite the sensation.

“Oh reaaally?”

She pulled tighter. Somehow, he found it within him to nod again despite the added resistance to the thread with the motion.

“Good.” She released the tension, assumedly with her magic, and watched as he sighed in relief. “Good little boys keep their mouths sewn shut, or I’ll sew it shut for you~”

Tying off the end, she then released his bindings, stepping back as he collapsed to the floor.

“Is this where you came from?” She pointed, though not waiting for an answer. “Well, off you go, then!”

He wasn’t sure if he believed it was a dream when he awoke alone in the junkyard. The black portal was gone, but the pain in his face rang clear.

His hands trembled as he felt the merciless string binding his lips shut, silencing any calls he could make for help.

Scaretober 2023

Brisk Wind on a Dark Trail

Midnight Moon

Gargoyle's Watch

Cold Stones in the Fog

Spirits Rising

Haunted House

Witching Hour

Bubbling Cauldron

Candy

Eyes

Spider Silk

Feathers

Tail

Scales

Fangs or Talons

An Offering of Blood

Dark Ritual

Spook Scary Skeletons

Carnivàle Morte

Still-Beating Heart

Sharpened Blade

Mask

Looming Shadows

The Devil's Hand

Monster

Reflection in the Mirror

Rusted Chains

Stitches

Precious Jewels

Incantation

Halloween

Epilogue

#[ Familiar Faces through the Storm ]#word spores #Maggie's Misadventures #writeblr #writing prompts #scaretober #halloween prompts #Clovis Maclain #Dewdrop #Lottie Appletree #Alfie Appletree #Kai Hale #Lorenzo Godfrey #Ayan Khan #TW: Torture

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kkginfo · 2 years

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Ayan Khan: The multitasker rocked B-town as a fine actor and an inspiration to the youth | KKG INFO

In this very competitive industry, actor Ayan Khan has proved his mettle with the best. Born in Bangalore, Karnataka, Ayan has a multi-faceted personality, earned his degree in BBA & Law and proved to be an exemplary businessman. Ayan’s experience in acting is vast along with his skills and keen mind to invest in young and fruitful digital platforms and projects for the future along with his…

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logray · 1 year

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BRAHMĀSTRA PART ONE: SHIVA 2022 | dir. Ayan Mukerji

#angelslatte #filmedit #bollywoodedit #brahmastraedit #shivaedit #brahmāstra #brahmāstra part one: shiva #mohan bhargav #shah rukh khan #ayan mukerji #useradi #useralison #userpeyton #gifs**

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respectthepetty · 2 years

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Already anticipating the level of clown behavior Akk and Khan will display trying to repress their feelings for Ayan and Thua.

#episode one and we already know #they are going to have the roughest journey #the eclipse #the eclipse the series #ayan x akk #khan x thua #they've already fallen and can't get up

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seandorothy · 2 years

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The eclipse ▷ Episode 2

Next time, do not protect me like that again. I’m used to it. I don’t care if they want to bully me. I just don’t want to see you get hurt again.

#the eclipse #the eclipse the series #theeclipseedit #asianlgbtqdramas #akk x ayan #khan x thua #firstkhao #neolouis #thai bl #thaidramaedit #thai drama #bl drama #mine #m: g

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heretherebedork · 2 years

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This episode was about responsibility, what is and isn't and what it means to take on too much or to try to save the world when you're just one person, just one student. And, again, we've got contrasts not just of what or how they're taking responsibility but also how they're handling it and how they're breaking under it.

Akk has been trying to carry the entire world on his shoulder and the responsibility for everything in the school. He's been reenacting the curse to try to make everyone fall into line because the rules and Chabok have been holding him hostage and he doesn't know how to let go, how to remember the world is not relying solely on him.

Kan is trying to take responsibility, trying to protect Thua, but he doesn't know how and he keeps stopping himself, keeps stepping, keeps being afraid and he hates that he does but he doesn't know how to change. It shouldn't be his responsibility to protect Thua, they're both so young, but he wants to take that onto his shoulders and is fighting with himself to try to push himself.

Thua is just trying to live. He's the class leader. His responsibility is different, he has taken on what he can and it's the rest of the world that he is aching for and aching from. He is weighted down by his stepfather, his self-hatred, the queerphobia he sees everywhere around him. He is responsible for himself and that is too much sometimes.

Ayan has the weight of so much on his shoulders, carrying the pain of Dika's death alone and the ache of loneliness and the fights he's helping and the support he's giving. He's carrying a world on his shoulders and he's trying to add Akk to that world, to add him because he hopes that Akk can be there for him as well. Despite everything, all Ayan wants it to be able to trust Akk.

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endlessly-ranting-antheia · 2 years

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Watch next week we find out the Khan kissing Thua was all just in his imagination too

#the eclipse #khan x thua #the eclipse series #they have given me more trust issues now #akk x ayan

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alaanz · 2 years

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Late for an eclipse update but I needed time to process all of what was happening. And I think ep 6 is my favourite ep so far.

Everything with Akk and ayan just felt like a natural progression of their relationship. Nothing feels forced or rushed. The writing and acting both make Akk and ayan feel like two actual teenagers that are gradually caring more and more for each other. Even that kiss at the end 🤌. It wasn’t a romantic declaration kiss but it also wasn’t nothing. It was just the next step in their relationship. It was a way for them to ground each other and offer support in the moment. And I LOVED that for them.

The development and deeper look into akk just makes me even more intrigued in his character. Akk is so complex and has so many variables effecting how he acts and how he thinks. He comes from a lower class background and gets a scholarship into a big shot school. Gets bullied for his social background. And then gets “shown the right path” by chadok. I think we’re all in agreement that with each episode suppalo looks more and more like a cult. You can’t make a ring of candles and have some student chant the same thing over and over and not tell me they’re indoctrinating kids into whatever fucked is thing chadok is pulling. We’ve seen with ayan that Akk is very easy to read and manipulate if you wanted to and with him being a lower social and economical class compared to the rest of the school, Akk became an easy target for chadok to get under his control and use for his own benefits.

I’m not saying Akk is excused or anything as he did almost kill some student multiple times (accidentally but still). We know he was just trying to scare them and not actually hurt them but he still took drastic measures to do so. It just makes akks character so much more interesting to me. He’s not as simple as first opinions may assume. And it’s easy to tell that Akk didn’t make these decisions of his own free will, as much as he says he did. When ayan asked him if chadok had told Akk to do these things akk instantly froze up and flat out denied it. He’s so deeply under chadoks control that it’s going to take a lot for akk to make the decision to fight back of his own accord.

That crying scene on the beach just made it so clear about the fact that Akk is just a broken teenager. He puts everyone else first as he’s been told that he’s not important enough to care about himself first. This was the first groundbreaking scene for Akk but it certainly won’t be the last. And as much as ayan was saying that he’d reveal what Akk did to the school, it’s clear that he wouldn’t actually do that to him.

While we made a lot of progress with Akk, ayan once again keeps refusing to tell Akk anything about himself. It’s feels very one sided in the sharing department at the moment with ayan always making Akk tell him what’s going on but whenever Akk asks ayan back he immediately shuts it down. This is clearly from ayans trust issues as he still doesn’t fully trust Akk, as shown with him accusing Akk of stealing his notebook again (the look in akks eyes at this scene made my heart break even more). From the preview of ep 7 it looks like we’ll finally get to see ayan opening up to Akk about himself, maybe not everything, but dika at the least and I’m ready for it.

Kan and thua once again squeezing my heart. This ep was less angsty for them but it’s still always there even if in the background. It looks like kans becoming more and more open to hanging out with thua again and I’m so happy. Even wat noticed it. There’s still so much development needed for them but it’s a step at least. And next ep looks promising. I can tell tho that there’s going to be a scene in a future ep where kans going to get outed and it’s very possible that he’s going to retreat and ending up hurting thua in the process. But I very much hope it’s not as angsty as I can see. Ever the hopeless optimistic.

And for the love of god there better not be a wat and sani romance or I’m going to lose my shit. At the moment it is just a teacher student relationship with sani just helping wat to become more confident in himself and pursue his own career. But ngl there were a few times in the dinner scene that I was questioning what direction gmm was going to take it with them. I don’t think they’d actually do that but it was framed in a romantic way so idk. Maybe we’re just reading into it too much.

We’re halfway through now and getting into the start of Akk and ayans romantic relationship and I’m so excited for their future interactions. But still, I’m dreading the ep that I know will happen where it’ll get revealed that Akk was behind the curse and I have no idea how it’s going to go. Shit will hit the fan that’s for sure, but as to how the characters will react to akk is still up for debate. And I’m not ready for the betrayed looks that I know we’ll see.

Anyway, this is another post of me rambling about anything I can think of with this show. The eclipse officially has taken over my brain and I’m consuming anything I can abt it to scratch the itch. Can’t wait another week again but alas I’ll have to, so until then

#the eclipse #the eclipse the series #the eclipse ep6 #thai bl #akk x ayan #khan x thua #gmmtv

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roughdrafthero · 2 years

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*clears a spot on my shelf next to the AkkAyan judo scene for the KanThua judo scene*

#the eclipse #akk x aye #the eclipse the series #akk x ayan #kan x thua #khan x thua

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not-ro · 2 years

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#the eclipse series #the eclipse #the eclipse the series #khan x thua #akk x ayan #akkayan #kanthua #firstkhao #neolouis

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multi-babii · 2 years

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I've deleted this post before because I wrote it late at night and wanted to edit it properly. so here's the better version. ( also on my head it sounded better but what can you do)

okay I had this thought that I wanted to share.

as the story progress we can see that akk is going through sexuality crisis but at the same time also with seeing that the rules and authority in the school are damaging. and we can all agree that he doesn't know that ayan's uncle committed suicide.

so with that imagine akk and ayan fighting right. and it somehow goes to ayan's uncle.

akk: why do you care about the traitor?

ayan: because he was my uncle!

akk: what? (he's confused you know and doesn't know how to react)

ayan: he was my uncle. and he killed himself because of ....! (we can assume that it had something to do with the school)

this would be like the end of the clip/episode.

this would be absolutely world crushing for akk. because not only would he feel guilty for calling mr dika a traitor and bad mouthing him after his dead but it would also make him loose all the remaining faith he had in the school. because they either told him and the other students that he just left or they just never bothered to defend him even though they knew the truth.

then there could be a scene where akk defies the rules. he maybe defends the protesting students or talks back to the teacher. that's when the people around him (including ayan) will see the cracks in his facade that he tries to keep up.

it would also tie into his sexuality crisis because now everything he have seen as wrong (the rules, listening to authority, being gay...) suddenly became questionable.

this could also lead to the first kiss when ayan questions akk about his outbursts and akk snaps.

he confesses to ayan about how he started question his faith in the system and his outrage about what happen to ayan's uncle and how he became confused because of him. and then akk kisses ayan.

I don't really know where I was going with this and it became so much longer then it was intended. kudos to you if you read this whole thing. (i might edit this later when my head will be clearer)

#whew this is a lot #just some silly little thoughts #you know #i love angst and emotional conffesions of love that's all #and this didn't even touch upon all the angst there will be with thua and khan #the eclipse #the eclipse series #akkayan #akk x ayan #first kanaphan #khaotung thanawat #first khaotung #gmmtv #bl drama

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dementedfilament · 6 months

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Kai Hale

A puff, and Evie's candle flame vanished.

"I remember that!" Daisy said.

Enzo huffed, muttering, "Whoa…the student council is serious…"

“Darn right!” Ayan chimed in, knowing Miss President purposely left out particular details for the sake of the gathering.

“How did you know what kind of curse it was?” Fuyuki asked.

“I had already investigated other possibilities, and I’m familiar with these sorts of things,” Evie answered.

“How so?”

“I’ve dealt with them in the past. And, teachings from my mother’s side.”

Intrigued, Fuyuki spared further questions for later and nodded.

“Well, that’s my tale. I believe it’s your turn now, Kai.”

“Alrighty.”

***

Crisp October air chilled a young Kai Hale’s exposed skin. It was a good day for a walk—perfect for the always hoodie-clad freshman.

Since his enrollment in RVS, he had yet to check out the forest beyond the lake. There were all sorts of rumours amongst the upperclassmen, from ghosts of the people murdered there to cryptids to literal demons running amok.

So, of course, he had to check it out. It's not like that shit was real, so what was the big deal?

Sauntering past the serene lake waters, he continued somewhat with a purpose. Part of him wanted to find something horrifying (“Ooooohh, I’m aloooone! Whatcha gonna do about it?” kinda thing), but another just wanted to enjoy the nice early-evening out. Leave thine tricks for a later dumbass walking all alone in the dark, secluded woods.

His eyelid twitched, and he paused. He dug at his eyelashes for the offending thing, and removed what looked and felt like a small, fine string. Spiderweb, huh? It was that time of the year, so the little hatchlings would likely be out.

Is that the best this forest ‘s got?

A tsk, and he shook the web free.

Far enough in the forest, it grew more and more difficult to see. Which…he found weird. Despite the falling sun, there should still be enough open space for it to be illuminated a little more.

He found himself squinting a short distance further. Which, was a good thing, because a large, sticky string smacked him in the face not long later. His body recoiled, arms flailing to get the junk off of him.

Wait, why was that string of web so huge?

He furiously shook the clingy crap still on his arms, instinctively searching for the offender.

…Nothin’.

In the pit of his gut, an uneasiness welled up, but he shoved it back down. His feet took off across the dirt again.

Until another web snared him. In another fit of spasms, he managed to shake the stuff off, but not without itching to smash the dumb bug (pardon, arachnid) responsible for this.

His head whizzed around. Where was it? Where was it?

He took another step.

And that was all he needed to find it.

Looming above him, its abdomen larger than an SUV and legs stretching probably the length of a charter bus. The hairy demon sat atop a large, well-made web shielding the sky.

His eyes searched literally anywhere else. Dangling spider threads guided his eyes to even more large webs, and even more gargantuan spiders.

A scream caught in his throat. He turned to run back, but one of the beasts had already blocked his way, and was spinning a new web across the path.

The minute he found another opening, he bolted that way.

You’d think that’d be the end of it, right? But no. You’d be dead wrong.

Once he found a clear-enough route, he believed himself to be on the path to freedom. But, with the area rapidly growing darker and darker, he hardly noticed the wall of webbing until he crashed right through it.

A growl-yelp escaped his mouth as he skid to a stop, twirling in violent circles to rid the webbing from his hair, his mouth, his eyelashes, scraping around his neck. In the midst of his flailing, the spider he must have disturbed slowly emerged atop the branches, squeezing through an opening and skittering his way.

Fuck the stupid webs! He finally screamed and sprinted away through the blackness, hurtling through trees until he finally saw those serene lake waters in the dim light again.

He collapsed onto his knees and gasped for air. Then, like a fool, he glanced behind him.

Whereas there was nothing but a regular forest before, webs upon webs now claimed the space beyond the water. Hairy legs and fangs shifted amongst the sheets of webbing. Octads of sinister eyes peered at him just out of their reach.

He raced back to his dorm.

Scaretober 2023

Brisk Wind on a Dark Trail

Midnight Moon

Gargoyle's Watch

Cold Stones in the Fog

Spirits Rising

Haunted House

Witching Hour

Bubbling Cauldron

Candy

Eyes