"I have to go get help."
"No, don't leave me!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"It was me, I called them."
"You were supposed to leave."
"We couldn't leave without you."
"Love and Betrayal"
Saw (2004)
The Passenger (2023)
Hannibal (TV)
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Something that has always bothered me is when a show/movie says something like “I want you to find the person for you. Then you’ll understand how it feels to be truly happy.”
Every time it’s said i yell “wrong!” at the tv. Really, are you saying the only way i can find true peace in life is if i’m in a romantic relationship?
My parents never understand why i have such strong feelings about this but that’s not much of a surprise.
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"aroace people can still have relationships-" NOT ALL OF THEM CAN. YOU KNOW THAT RIGHT. WHY DO YOU WORD IT AS "aroaces can still be in relationships" AND NOT "some can have relationships, and others cannot."?
WHY MUST YOU INSIST THAT WE STILL CAN LOVE IN SOME WAY. WHY DOES IT MATTER. WHY SHOULD WE HAVE TO LOVE. WHY, WHEN TALKING ABOUT AROACES, DO YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO IMPLY THAT IT'S OUR OTHER WAYS OF LOVING THAT MAKES US ACCEPTABLE? WHY CAN'T THE FACT WE DON'T LOVE MAKE US GOOD PEOPLE?
WHY IS THERE ALWAYS AN EMPHASIS ON THE OTHER WAYS WE LOVE, OR THE AROACES THAT CAN STILL DATE, AND NOT ON OUR LACK OF LOVE? IT FEELS TO ME, LIKE YOU ARE TRYING TO PUSH ASIDE THAT ASPECT OF OUR IDENTITY, BECUASE IT'S TOO STRANGE TO YOU. YOU MAY NOT SAY IT OUTLOUD, BUT THERE'S STILL A STIGMA AROUND LOVELESSNESS. IN YOUR MIND, YOU STILL ARE VIEWING LOVELESS PEOPLE AS LESS MORAL OR GOOD, AREN'T YOU?
OTHERWISE, YOU WOULD CELEBRATE OUR LOVELESSNESS, NOT SHOVE IT ASIDE BECUASE "THERE ARE OTHER WAYS TO LOVE"
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gynecologist!zeke spreading reader open with a speculum at whistling at her insides
all you zeke babies are the same i love it wth??? you all just get this man so well 😭😭
this experience was anxious enough as it was.
in fact, getting anything done at the ob-gyn was never a fun time, but now things were even more unnerving as your gynaecologist decides to whistle as soon as he pushes the speculum pass your vaginal opening you.
“what?” you answer with urgency.
“huh?”
his reply was so nonchalant that you thought you were imagining things. but surely not, right?
you lay your head back down onto the bed before lifting it up again.
“i was sure you just whistled.”
the gynaecologist doesn’t say anything at first, only turn his back to you as he sterilised other equipment on the metal tray. it takes him several seconds before he mumbles:
“maybe?”
you frown.
“what were you whistling at?”
“nothing.”
“well, it has to be something? you put that thingy inside of me and you whistled.”
the gynaecologist runs a hand down his beard, the shk shk of the hair against his fingers suddenly started to irritate you.
and he was about to put that same hand near your vagina?!
“air musta slipped out my mouth.” he blatantly lies, and now your elbows are digging into the hard hospital bed as you sit yourself up.
“liar.” you accuse.
“how?! you don’t know what i was whistling at.” he childishly fires back and you have to give him an expression of unbelief because surely he wasn’t for real.
even with your trousers and panties circling your ankles and your nether regions on full display, you still had to let the man know you weren’t playing around.
“that’s even worst! and so unprofessional.”
with a taken aback face, the gynaecologist looks at you in disbelief.
“sorry— whos exactly the one with a doctorate here?”
“what has a doctorate got to do with knowing not to whistle at a patients fucking vagina?!”
“woah! no need to use that typa language.”
the gynaecologist raises his hands up by his head, his expression not even half sorry for what he’d done. however, now that his doctors jacket was exposed, you could see the name tag on his chest.
“zeke, get it out.”
“what?” you can tell he was caught off guard by you knowing his name. you look straight at him, your eyes narrowing.
“i said, get it out.”
suddenly, zekes pursing his lips as he pushes away from your legs. instantly hes already drawing back towards his computer screen.
“i dunno if i can do that, i think i’ve seen something weird—”
“GET IT OUT—“
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