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lostgirlhood · 2 years
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DEATH SEASON
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hauntedwoman · 1 year
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ghost girl
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libraryfag · 2 years
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completely normal about the trope where the people the protagonist believes (it doesn't matter whether it's true or not) they killed haunt them
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ymdslf · 6 months
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it's a government drone or an alien spaceship
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sandu-zidian · 2 years
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The billboard said “the end is near.”
Another comic ahhh! I had thought that the last one was gonna be it for a while and then someone sent an edit of Rogue One to I Know the End by Phoebe Bridgers and I couldn’t stop thinking about it. So I made another comic! This song is the perfect encapsulation of what makes Rogue One such a good movie, I’d say. Hope you enjoy this :))
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darkacademiaarchivist · 3 months
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Working on a little poster for this amazing Georgie and Melanie fic by @dysphoria-things
(learning how to draw different things in clip studio paint 🙏)
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fastianini · 8 months
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Marc Márquez (& HRC Honda)
am i a ghost, too?
haunted—aninaspoetry // july didn‘t say bye—twinnedpeaks
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did u know
#i don’t know when i but i’m taller it must be something in the water#i grew up here til it all went up in flames except the notches in the door frame#my recurring dream i’m at the movies i don’t remember what i’m seeing the screen turns into a tidal wave#when the speed kicks in i go to the store for nothing#the house where u lived with snow white i wonder if she ever though the storybook tiles on the roof were too much#the drugstores r open all night the only real reason i moved to the east side#and here everyone knows ur the way to my heart hear so many stories of u at the bar#either i’m careless or i wanna get caught#i can’t open and forget how to talk bcs even if i could wouldn’t know where to start wouldn’t know where to stop#close my eyes fantisize three clicks and i’m home#when i get back i’ll lay around then i’ll get up and lay back down#i know i know i know#like a wave that crashed and melted on the shore not even the burnouts r out here anymore#either way we’re not alone i’ll find a new place to be from a haunted house with a picket fence to float around and ghost my#friends no i’m not afraid to disappear the billboard said the end is here i turned around there was nothing there yea ig the end is here#and now my feet can’t touch the bottom of u#of somebody who loves u more#so i will wait for the next time u want me like a dog with a bird at ur door#and there’s something i’m supposed to say but i can’t remember what it is#and if and if i could give u the moon i would give u the moon#u r sick and ur married and u might be dying#i would do anything for u i would do anything i will do anything#laying down on the lawn i’m tired of trying to get in the house i’m thinking out loud#i’ve been playing dead my whole life#i hate ur mom i hate it when she opens her mouth it’s amazing to me how much u can say when u don’t know what ur talking abt#i feel something when i see u#bcs i don’t know what i want until a fuck it up#i’ll climb through the window again but rn it feels good not to stand#day off in kyoto got bored at the temple looked around at the 711 the band took the speed train to the arcade i wanted to go but i didnt#called me from a pay phone they still got pay phones it cost a dollar a minute
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toastytrusty · 4 months
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i have GOT to learn to edit so i can edit turn: washington's spies to i know the end by phoebe bridgers the vision is so clear in my mind walk with me walk with me
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hauntedwoman · 2 years
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ghostland: an american history in haunted places by colin dickey
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marisolsshine · 2 months
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We just saw marisol aguilar entering the british museum. I heard through the grapevine that they are an  archeologist. Although they are [ a civilian ], they can sometimes be naive, overly forgiving, or even unassertive but I’ve also heard some people say that they were compassionate, generous, and quite earnest.
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full name:  marisol valentina aguilar
nickname(s)/alias(es):  mari, sol
age:  28
date of birth:  march 19
star sign:  pisces
place of birth:  mérida, mexico
current location:  london
gender:  cis-fem
pronouns:  she/her
sexual orientation:  hopeless romantic bisexual
religion:  catholic
occupation: post-doc researcher in archeology at the british museum
family:  carolina aguilar ( mother ) , juan carlos aguilar ( father ) , marina aguilar ( sister – deceased )
education level:  phd in archeology from oxford
living arrangements:  flat paid for by her scary boyfriend ( joaquin vidal ) in southwark, london
financial status: lower middle class
spoken languages:  english, spanish, yucatec mayan, reads latin
bio - tbd.
quick details.
Born and raised in Mérida, Mexico – the capital of the Yucatán peninsula. Her father is a university professor, the leading Mayan archeologist in the region. Marisol absolutely idolizes him and followed him in her own academic pursuits. She studied first with him, before getting into a phd program at Oxford.
Moved to oxford as a phd student, very much culture shock – but Marisol is exceptionally generous and kind and persistent, so she managed to do well.
Moved to London in August of 2023 for a postdoc research position at the British Museum in the Mexico wing, initially living with a few friends from grad school.
She met Joaquin Vidal at a pub, he swooped in to save her from the advances of an exceptionally drunk patron. Marisol was almost instantly smitten, a hopeless romantic to her core. He quickly swept her up in his world of wealth and excitement with all the grace of a gentleman. She knows what he does, in a loose almost abstract sort of way.
Marisol’s always been burdened with a savior complex, and a man who loves her enough to gift her a beautiful flat, introduce her to all his friends, and shower her with such love, attention, and affection is worth something, she argues, no matter how much blood is on his hands.
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blondambiticn · 5 months
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LADY MACBETH | DELILAH CANNON
about | muse | threads | pinterest
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azurajay · 5 months
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having a normal one about lucretia tazbalance on this good evening
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clairenatural · 2 years
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supernatural is about either way, we’re not alone. i’ll find a new place to be from. a haunted house with a picket fence. to float around and ghost my friends. no, i’m not afraid to disappear. the billboard said ‘the end is here.’ i turned around, there was nothing there. yeah, i guess the end is here. (the end is here. the end is here.)
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apparently i've had good luck with this and i know i'm testing my luck by this not being an 80s song, but thee perfect st5 trailer song is i know the end by phoebe bridgers.
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embermc · 2 years
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Nonononono you don’t get it EITHER WAY WE’RE NOT ALONE I’ll find a new place!! To be from!! a HAUNTED HOUSE with a PICKET FENCE to float around and ghost. my. friends no i’m NOT afraid to disappear the billboard said the END is NEAR I turned around there was NOTHING THERE.
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