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iamarealkat · 2 months

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THIRD COURSE - DISHES

(only the finest china)

mads mikkelsen by kenneth willardt.

1. Luigi Bormioli Beer Glasses

Not a hundred percent sure about this, fellow Fannibals, but the fancy v-shaped beer glasses Alana Bloom drinks from might be by Luigi Bormioli.

2. Mikasa Crown Jewel 5 Piece Place China Plate Setting combined with Knightsridge flatware

Hannibal uses platinum lined china when hosting his extravagant dinner parties throughout the first two seasons of the series. The lot includes a dinner place, salad plate, saucer, cup, salad fork, dinner fork, knife, soup spoon, and dessert soon. The plates and cup are Mikasa bone china (type of ceramic) and feature a platinum leaf design around the pieces' edges.

The flatware is Knightsridge brand and are believed to be sterling silver.

A simple yes to those beautiful bone china plates.

3. Gien French China by Tiffany combined with Dutch silverware, nineteenth century, by Christofle and damask cotton table linen, also by Christofle

In season three, episode five "Contorno" it is mentioned, that Hannibal uses the Gien French China by Tiffany in combination with Dutch silverware and damask cotton table linen by Christofle. Thanks Alana I guess.

4. Appetizer Plates

Hannibal's appetizer plates appear in episode six, season two "Futamono". In this episode, Hannibal hosts a party at his home and provides his guests with elaborate appetizers on black trays. This lot consists of three plates, each made of a black stone material, and outfitted with felt material on the bottom.

#Spotify #eat the rude #eat the rich #aesthetic #fyp #cooking #hannibal #hannibal lecter #old money #vintage #will graham #hannigram #hanniballecter #murder husbands #murderous #yeehaw peepaw #peepaw #fannibal

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catharsistine · 1 year

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Guys, as many parallels we try to see between Wren and Jude, ultimately it is Wren and Cardan who are parallel characters.

Being unloved your entire life? Thinking that you don't matter and living on the edge, whether that edge is perpetual drunkeness or wilderness habitation? Having a mother whom you hate, who believes she can control you? Being betrayed by the person who promised you freedom? Hating them for betraying you because acknowledging that you love them is the most painful thing you can think of? Having power that might make you even more of a monster even though you never wanted it? Becoming monarch because you know that it is your destiny, even if it is a destiny you don't want?

Wren and Cardan are the true contemporaries, two monarchs sentenced to doom.

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howifeltabouthim · 2 months

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Jane wanted to hurt him, kill him. It was a clearer urge than her desire.

Lisa Taddeo, from Ghost Lover

#mixed emotions #murderous #desire #hurt #quotes #lit #words #excerpts #quote #literature #recurring theme #lisa taddeo #ghost lover

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anime-x-readers · 1 year

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We are just friends

Guys, english is not my main language, but I'm in love with fics and I want to share them with you. Hope you like it ♡

Anime : Tokyo Ghoul : Re

Pairings : Ayato Kirishima X Reader

Genre : Fluff

Summary : You spend the evening with Ayato on a building roof with a nice view, but you were so exhausted from work and you end up falling asleep in Ayato's arms.

It was such a quiet evening. The cars were few on the streets of Tokyo, and the lights were nicely adorning the city. You were just getting out of your job, working at Touka's cafe, your best friend ever since you met her. She was very shy at first, but you proved her that she can trust you, so she decided that you could know her secret. And then she told you that she was a ghoul. But you... you smiled to her, and told her she was your best friend, then hugged her. And since then, you started working at the cafe. Some days her brother, Ayato, was there, and that's how you met him. At the first appearance, he was an arrogant, little bad and cold guy. He spoke a little, but his eyes passed as an arrow through you. This was the first thing that made you want to see him again.

From that day on, you wanted to see him more and more often. And that is how it happened. But Touka did not know yet. After all, she was her brother, you were ashamed to tell her that Ayato might mean something to you. But his sister is not naive. She saw how he protects you in front of other ghouls, because you are a human being. But he is not bothered by this. He has never treated you differently. He is quiet and very careful around you. Yes, always pays attention to everything you do, you say. This is a lovely thing.

You spent a lot of time around him, and it took him some time to get used to you. He found it very annoying at first, that you were always at the cafe, or where Touka was, but he understood that you were his sister's friend and that would be from now on. He was used to your presence, and something about you made him curious. He was curious about your reactions to certain things, curious about the things that make you smile, or saddle yourself. And after some time, he began to be there for you when you needed someone. Or someone's shoulder. Because you cried on his shoulder when your mother had been murdered cruelly from a misunderstanding between the clans.

But you had Ayato. You knew that he was the way he was, cold, silent and reserved, perhaps a little arrogant... but you liked him as he was. Because it was beside you when you were vulnerable, and the rest of it doesn't matter anymore.

And now you were walking quietly on the street, very exhausted with working at the cafe until late evening. But suddenly, you feel like someone pulls your arm around a block corner. You are struggling in his tight, and ready to defend yourself, but you hear that very familiar voice.

"Y/n"

Your heart was beating with such a great deal. Because there were so many weird strangers in Tokyo. Anyone could have something to share with you. You should always be on alert, but tonight you were very tired. All you wanted was to sleep until sunrise.

"Ayato" you sigh. "You scared me for good. I was ready to hit you"

The boy in front of you moanes slightly amused by your agitated figure. He was dressed in a black hoodie with a zipper, and it looked so well on his body. He always looked good, and when you look deeper into his beautiful eyes, you start to smile honestly.

"What ?" he asks you while his expression is now a serious one with a high eyebrow.

"I haven't seen you in a week" you tell him while you don't leave his eyes.

"Did you miss me ?" after this question you feel how your blood climbs in your cheeks and suddenly it gets warm.

"Stop teasing me. You already know the answer" you roll your eyes. Ayato just frees your hand to put both his hands in the hoodie pockets.

"I wanted to show you a place. Come"

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Ayato stretches his hand to help you climb the last step to the roof of the tallest building in the city. He longed to bring you here, but he is not the very romantic type. His parents were killed when he was a child, so he is not familiar with the feeling of love. But you were certainly eager to teach him and be patient, because you would have done anything for him, because he also risked his life to protect you.

"It is so beautiful up here.." you say while you sit down. Ayato imitates you, sitting next to you. "I can see the whole city"

Ayato's stomach shake every time he sees your smile. He secretly adored to do things that make you smile. Even though he felt that nobody noticed, Touka knew that you were a special person for her brother. She saw the way he looked at you. His eyes tame when he talks to you, and becomes an animal when he hears you are in danger. His sister sometimes doesn't recognise him because she never saw him so lit when it comes to a girl.

"Do you like it ?" he asks you simply, while looking to the city.

You turn your head towards him. The wind moved a few hairs on his forehead. And that, you find it extremely attractive. Sometimes you get lost in your thoughts, imagining what it would be like if you were playing with your nails in his hair. You are in a hurry to look back to the landscape, because you realised that you were staring too much at the features of his face. It was so perfect in your eyes. Everyone saw him as a cold, bad guy, and harsh, because he was a ghoul. But you spent enough time with him to realize that he can also be a pleasant company, not just a murderous cold-blooded ghoul.

"If I like it ? Ayato, I love this place, you should have shown it to me earlier. I want to come here again. I like to stay here with you, it's calming" it was his turn to blush, but he did not let you see this because he had turned his head to look elsewhere. He never knew if he was ever gonna confess, because he had no feelings like this before. Since he met you, on some missions, he was losing his attention because he was thinking of you. He used the excuse for being just tired, but he was not tired, he was just hungry to see you again.

After a short time while he was thinking about his feelings for you, he felt a weight on his shoulder. When he had returned to look at you, he rushed to catch you, because you just fell asleep and your body became soft, falling aside. He knew you must be exhausted, that is why you fell asleep like that.

And he looked at your face, and the tingling in his stomach appeared again. He put your hair after your ear and stroked your cheek. Your skin was so fine. He was afraid of hurting you. Because when he was fighting, he was a very brutal ghoul. But he knew that you were fragile, and that you are a person that he cares of. Because if you ever had anything to happen to you, Ayato would turn into a beast that no one has ever seen before. Not even him. But he was capable. Just to know that you are safe.

It was pretty cold now, so Ayato decides it is time to take you home to get better rest.

He jumps from one building to another until reaches to the apartment where you live. He entered the balcony, opening the door slowly, to try not to wake you up. Closes the door behind him and light the lamp on the nightstand. It sits you slightly on the bed, and thinks a little bit. You might not have let him do this, but he could not let you sleep like this.

So he took you off of boots, and put them on the edge of the bed. He opened your spring jacket button while slowly breathing so that he would make no noise. He really wanted you not to wake up because it would have been a very embarrassing hypostasis. He put the jacket on the back of the office chair, and returned back next to you. He tried to make you feel more comfortable in bed, then wrapped you up with the soft blanket.

It was already midnight, and Ayato could not leave. He was sitting on the edge of your bed while passing his fingers through your soft and long hair. You were so beautiful when you were sleeping, and his face was burning. Probably if he had looked in a mirror to see how red it is, he would have blushed even harder. When it came to you, he felt very nervous.

But he had to let you rest, so he looked at you last time before he went out on the balcony and left.

●●● next morning

When you woke up, you were very confused. The last thing you remember was that you were with Ayato in a place where you could see the whole city. You really liked the landscape. You could hardly wait to have such a pleasant time with him. They were making you fall in love with him even more.

Touka called you in the morning because you forgot to set an alarm, and you had to get to work 40 minutes ago. When you arrived, you tried to apologize to your best friend. You felt so bad that you were late.

"Touka, I'm so sorry that I'm late, I think I forgot the notion of time last night with..." but your voice stops at the moment you should mention his name. Your cheeks colour with pink while Touka begins to smile.

"With who were you last night ?" she asks you but knew 80% which was the answer. Because she saw what was going on between you and him.

You are off, and you realize that you can no longer hide. She is your best friend, you cannot hide her the truth no matter what consequences will be.

"I was in a place with a beautiful landscape. I was very exhausted, so I think that I fell asleep... on your brother. And I think he took me home because this morning I woke up in my bed"

She was fascinated by every word you tell her.

"My brother is a jerk. But I didn't know he could be soft too. Y/n, seriously, you must be special for Ayato if he behaves like this with you" your friend blinks once at you while she starts cleaning the coffee tables.

"We are just friends" you try to correct it.

"Sure" she laughs.

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lovekaikim · 17 days

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Nightmare - Eunhyuk x Donghae oneshot

synopsis: donghae is camping at crystal lake with his "fellow" classmates and counsellors. but there's a monster hidden within...

genre: thriller, horror, a little bit of angst

warnings: murder, bullying(not of Donghae), implied smut at the end

Donghae's Pov

I had been asleep in that bus for almost 4 hours before we arrived at the Crystal Lake Campsite. Finally, we were here.

I wasn't really excited about the trip, mostly because I would have to spent time with a bunch of arseholes.

So I just got off the bus, and sat down in the hall where we would have to be given a briefing about the place. Apparently, it was important. Trust me, it was a load of bollocks.

So, they told us the backstory, and blah blah blah. Nobody really cares. It was boring the crap outta me. I just wanted to be on my own.

After that boring chat, we were told to head to our cabins. Luckily, I had my own cabin, so I didn't have to share with any annoying kids.

As I got into my cabin, I felt right at home. No noise, no pollution, no mess. Just right...

I changed into my pyjamas, and I was about to head to sleep, but then...

I heard him.

I heard a low moan of pain, and I was concerned. Was someone hurt?

I put my torch on, and I tried to find where the noise was coming from.

The cupboard? Nope.

The window? Nope.

Under my bed? Bingo.

I found a young boy, probably around my age, under the bed. He looked pretty much like he was dead, but at the same time, not really.

Am I hallucinating?

"Hey, buddy, is it okay if I pinch your cheek? I wanna know if I'm going mad."

The boy nodded, and I reached over to pinch his cheeks.

I wasn't hallucinating.

He got out from under the bed, and I could see that he was not human. At all.

His eyes were pure black, and they had an empty look to them, like there was no soul in them. That was what scared me a little.

"How long have you been under there?" I asked. "Not long, just about an hour," he replied. Poor boy...

I knew I needed to conceal him so that no one would find him. So he hid back under the bed, whilst I went out and "competed" in the activities...even tho it was dumb.

But one night, I heard a very loud shriek. It wasn't from any of the girls, but it would be only one person.

THE BOY!

I ran to find out what happened, and I saw him trying to get away from the boys. They were holding machetes and guns.

MACHETES AND GUNS!

"Stay away from this freak, Donghae!" one of them yelled at me. "Help me kill this pansy!" Another one told me. It was too much.

"No. GET AWAY FROM HIM!" I screamed. At the loudest decibel I could. "You can hurt me, but you won't hurt him! He's more of a lover to me than whatever you boys could be to me!"

This made the leader, Matt, snap.

" You fucked with the wrong boys, Donghae. "

I heard a shot, but it didn't hut me.

"NOO!!!" I yelled.

But, the boy, who Matt had shot, started smiling. "Do you know who I am?" He asked me. Oh shit.

He was Lee Hyukjae, or Eunhyuk. The boy who disappeared from Crystal Lake almost a year ago!

He was the same boy, but what happened to him all that time ago?

I rushed to him, not caring if I got shot. "You are gonna pay for this!" I screamed out to Matt and his cronies.

After we got rid of the bodies, I fell down onto the ground. I had been stabbed. And it didn't look like I would survive. "Donghae!!" Hyukjae screamed for me, and ran towards me.

I was coughing, but smiling. "H-hyukjae," I croaked out. "Thank you... for making this summer the best in my life."

"No no no no no! Don't you fucking die on me!" I heard him yell. "No...its okay, we weren't going to last anyways..." I croaked again.

I reached out for him, and kissed him, thinking that he would be my first, and last, kiss. But the more our lips danced together, something was happening in me. I was healing.

But it wasn't just that, something about me was changing...

We unlocked lips so that we could breathe, and Hyukjae looked at me with intrigue. "Your eyes are blue, Donghae-ah."

They were? What did the kiss do to me? I wasn't angry with him, quite the opposite. But what was he? What am I?

That would have to wait, as I began undressing us both, and I could see a slight smirk on Hyukjae's face.

"Wanna fuck underwater?" He asked. I could feel my dick get hard by the way he said that.

"Why not?"

#kpop #eunhae #super junior #horror #lee donghae #eunhyuk #yaoi #friday the 13th inspired #murderous #vengeful eunhyuk #sad donghae #implied smut

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tirsynni · 2 months

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Kudos to "The House on Haunted Hill" remake. So you aren't a biological descendent? You were adopted? You aren't the same blood or color? Cool, cool, you still inherit the family curse. Congrats!

#house on haunted hill #also #whenever the one #gorgeous #murderous #deadly #woman #called the other women #“kitten” or something similar?#yes please #absolutely recommend

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oceanmonsters · 4 months

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still kind of annoyed about last night when I said I don’t really like a lot of south indian food much (yes, i know, I’m a traitor) and then all of my relatives decided to start interrogating me on what food I do and don’t like and my dad’s cousin was like “I feel like you like more bland food” and assumed I just don’t like spice like. you literally haven’t seen me in YEARS and are just assuming things about me just because I don’t like idli and puttu which are btw some of the most bland foods known to man

#the irony is that the South Indian foods I DO like (e.g. fish fry beef fry fish curry mango pickle etc etc. are actually some of the most #spicy/flavourful #but instead of y’know just asking me what foods I like she just goes “oh you seem like you only like bland food :)’ literally made me #MURDEROUS

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corazondebeskar · 5 months

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they made the fucking hat man chief creative officer of Lucasfilm...

mando girlies (*gender neutral) how are we feeling this morning

#the mandalorian #i'll tell you how i'm feeling #murderous

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vyragosa · 7 months

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don't do this to men, please don't

#murderous #the one thing i can't resist #silver foxes fuck off

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howifeltabouthim · 4 months

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The feeling of wanting to be her, of wanting to possess her body and her strength—but mostly her past—intensified to a point where I couldn't bear it. I felt again the urge to kill her, to kill myself. I knew I was going to kill something.

Lisa Taddeo, from Animal