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here-there-everyfuckenwhere · 2 years

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Currently reading My Immortal for inspiration with my fic tbh

#ray rants and junk #this is literary briliance #considering im attempting to write vampire crossover fanfic i figured it's only right to reread the classics #will i ever be able to write anything this great?#i don't know #but i must try #my immortal #thoughts of endless night #fanfic #fanfiction

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the-cloudy-dreamer · 7 months

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it was pointed out to me today that ( for various reasons) this could all been seen as a sequence and I honestly didn’t plan for it to be that way but now I cannot unsee it! The mind works in mysterious ways ( specially with blorbo fanart).

The year is wrapping up and I’m feeling happy to all the progress I’ve made as an artist—so I thought hey let’s put this all together so I have a post to go back to and remind myself of happy tidings 🖤

#the sandman #dreamling #dream x hob #dream of the endless #hob gadling #lord morpheus #Morpheus #sandman fanart #sandman netflix #art log #cloudy illustrates #cloudy rambles #late night thoughts 🖤#digital illustration

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five-and-dimes · 9 months

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Thinking about Dream/ the Endless and their shitty parents and it got me thinking about some absurd situation where Dream somehow gets turned into a literal child. He gets dropped on Hob's doorstep while other folks look for a solution, and Hob is over the goddamn moon to see tiny Dream, but he learns very quickly that tiny Dream is, in fact, a menace. But not for the reasons he would have suspected.

Dream is very much a neglected child. Hob constantly finds him climbing up dangerous surfaces to get something he wants because it doesn't even occur to him to ask Hob for help. He hoards anything he can get his tiny hands on because best case scenario he'll never be given anything ever again and worst case scenario it'll be taken away from him. He gets upset when Hob pays attention to him because he doesn't know what to DO, he knows how to take care of himself, he knows how to be ignored, he knows how to be scolded or punished, but Hob just sits with him and asks him questions or offers to play and Dream is so confused it makes his child emotions go haywire.

Hob is very sad, and loves Dream very much, so he spends a few days pouring all his love and care into this child, and then once he has adult Dream back he keeps doing it, because that little kid is still in there somewhere, and he needs all the hugs he can get and Hob is more than happy to give it to him.

#the sandman #dreamling #kind of #having Thoughts #no I'm not making this into a full fic I have TOO MANY WIPS #thoughts and ramblings #poor neglected endless #also Night creeps me out

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matchandelure · 2 months

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i fear that the undercover top secret government assassins are growing on me (cp9)

#I HAD ZERO THOUGHTS ABOUT THEM AT FIRST #IN FACT I WAS DEVASTATED THAT THE WATER 7 QUARTET WERE ACTUALLY CP9 #BUT THEN??????? I READ CP9'S INDEPENDENT REPORT AND. I!?!??!?@?!?#the thoughts are endless ive been having one piece dreams every night for the past few days and they have all been cp9 related the brainrot #is so bad. i am sodgjkadhg #i love one piece there are so many characters with each new arc i get to i get some new characters to obsess over i love it i feel so alive #ive been fighting tooth and nail avoiding spoilers for the latest episode BUT GOD IM SO SO TEMPTED TO. TAKE A PEEK #anyways last night i was once again doing a wiki deep dive and i found some silly things on cp9's pages #JABRA AND LUCCI ARE THE SAME HEIGHT!!!!! THIS IS SO FUCKING FUNNY #CAN YOU IMAGINE?!?!?! the kid you've had beef with since he was 13 (maybe even earlier since lucci alreayd knew him when he was 6) who you #used to have a whole head over is now at eye level with you i would actually be so embarrased #KAKU IS FROM EAST BLUE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THIS IS OS IMPORTANT ACTUALLY!! THE MOST IMPORATNT FACT EVER!!!!!!!!!!!#so he knows the strawhats are...also from the east blue right?!? right??????! and ik the wg steals these kids early on to train them so i #doubt he has lingering attachments to his home sea but i still think this so both so so sad and so important :'((#also not getting over how oda's depiction of tiny kaku has him holding a toy boat BC ARE YOU KIDDING ME!!?! ARE YOU K IDDING ME #kalifa and jabra's favourite dishes are both lamb based!!!!!!!!! silly because her animal motif is a sheep haha #BUT ALSO considering how her father was also cp9 and she's probably been conditioned since birth to also follow his footsteps and how jabra #holds seniority in the current lineup id like to think that these two have known each other a very long time and there were influences #the most dysfunctional fcked up family ever. cp9 #blueno and jabra are both from the north blue!!!!!!!!!!!!! and that one falshbakc we see that the two of them plus 6year old lucci trained #together but also it would be so fcked up if the two actually knew of each other before being roped into the governemnt #idk how the wg works do they just??? routinely scout around and pick up a bunch of kids ata time???? were jabra and blueno taken together??#also wondering if ... kalifa jabra and kumadori knew each other the longest as fellow agents or soemthing #i feel like im entertaining a gazillion thoughts all at once its so hard ot balance but we know both kalifa nad kumadori have #parents in the governemnt/assassin profession that also influenced them right #idk maybe one thing they can bond over #cp9 to me is just a fucked up family of some sort. they are not found family they are like some weird forged family where they were all #forced together and somehow made it work and they all love lucci and care for his wellbeing enough to raise all that money to get him to a #doctor and they cared about each other enough to get off enies lobby together without leaving anyone behind and they went cafe hopping and #shopping and bowling together and they all care for each other in their own way

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whitehikari · 1 year

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If Ominis would drink a Polyjuice Potion of someone who can see…would he also be able to see?

#ominis gaunt #hogwarts legacy #late night thoughts #just thinking #the possibilities are endless #I mean he probably would

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windsweptinred · 1 year

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The fact that Desire's classical name is Epithumia. Thus Unity's nickname for them could be Epi....Tis too cute. That is all. ❤️

#desunity #unity x desire #desire x unity #unity kinkaid #desire the endless #No deep thoughts this time #Just fluff #friday night rambles

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herculepoirotfanclub · 8 months

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also does anyone know what sickness Rudolf Santonix had in Agatha Christie's Endless Night?

what was a disease that was incurable in the 1960s but could be slowed down with blood transfusions? and also didn't seem to be contagious from just hanging out with him

#rudolf santonix #endless night #agatha christie #tbh i first thought he had aids bc of how queer-coded he is but i dont think it was known enough for agatha christie to write about it #and also the timing doesn't really make sense since the book was written in the late 1960s #and also idk anything about past treatments for diseases #was it just supposed to be some mysterious private illness

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drakerry · 2 months

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gratitude post

#thankful for my loving and thoughtful partner my caring and creative friends my wise and giving parents #my body that takes me where i need to be and keeps me moving forward #my job that pays the bills without too much mental effort so i can dedicate my time to the struggle #my community that sustains and inspires me and gives me endless reasons to love it #music and street art and good sex and the lights of my city at night

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notallthosewho-wanderarelost · 2 years

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Morpheus’ interactions with the kitten Walks the Night Alone in “Exiles” (The Sandman #74)

Bonus:

#the sandman #morpheus #dream of the endless #walks the night alone #cats #exiles #the wake #my stuff #i just thought this was really cute #i also love how we have *overwhelming* evidence that morpheus is a cat person (…being. you get the idea)

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here-there-everyfuckenwhere · 2 years

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I’m not sure why but I really really wanna write Spanish Jackie and Ed as exes who are still married. Like they got married super young, neither of them really wanted to do it (maybe they did it as part of a scheme or trick or something? Nobody really knows) and they’re still technically married, so they have this fun married-divorcees-who-lowkey-hate-each-other energy

#ray rants and junk #thoughts of endless night #how do y’all feel about that for chapter 3?#cause honestly I’d LOVE to write it #it’s not even a headcanon or something that I think will ever be in the show I just think it would be fun for my story lol #ofmd #our flag means death #fanfiction #Spanish Jackie #Edward teach #blackbeard #obviously he’s gonna end up with stede like ofc but as just a lil side tangent I think this would be fun #I know a lot of people headcanon her as Izzy’s ex wife and tbh I LOVE that hc but for the sake of my story Izzy is Not Relevant #(I’m sorry Izzy stans)

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euesworld · 1 year

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"Forever," she asks with a smile.. I say nothing but give her the softest kiss, and while her eyes are closed.. I pull her to me and embrace her in a kiss that could be called forever. And then I ask, "What do you think? I couldn't say no to you, could I?"

It's not even a question - eUë

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just-gay-thoughts · 1 year

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All Coming Back To Me by Celine Dion had no reason to go so hard and to have such a dramatic fucking music video and yet it's living in my head rent free

#gay thoughts #gay asks #THERE WERE NIGHTS OF ENDLESS LOVING #IT WAS MORE THAN ALL YOUR LAWS ALLOWED #BABY BABY BABY WHEN YOU TOUCH ME LIKE THIS #theres some rocking fucking guitars and its the song i play when i need to get off my butt and get ready for bed instead of watching youtub #that or bad girl by donna summers #sometimes both

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littledreamling · 2 years

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A Funeral for a Living Ghost

An excerpt from my upcoming ficlet about religion and mourning and the process of letting go

Hob Gadling had a bad habit of attending his own funerals.

It had started in the early 1500's. He had taken something of an extended vacation, traveling to the Holy City of Rome, finally restored to its former glory after languishing for years while the Papacy resided in France. When he had returned to London after twenty or so years, his beard grown in and his hair significantly lighter from the southern sun, he had been welcomed back by his neighbors as his own son. He had been forced to, on the spot, spin a tall tale about his dear father, who had met his demise under the hooves of a draft horse. The entire town, good Catholic Christians that they had been, had insisted on a funeral. Last rites and all, they had said, and Hob had been too touched to refuse. The majority of the attendees hadn't even known him; they had simply known of him, had heard stories from their parents about their old friend, Robert Gadling.

There hadn't been a body to bury, for obvious reasons, but he assured his neighbors, to the best of his ability, that the body of his father had been laid to rest in Rome. Not home soil, but holy soil nonetheless. Still, his neighbors insisted that there be, if not a funeral, a service. A commemoration of his life, of everything Robert Gadling had done for his community and once again, Hob was too touched to refuse.

The church had been quiet; the kind of quiet you could feel in your soul. It was the quiet of respect, of mourning, of a great and terrible sorrow. In that quiet, Hob Gadling found himself thinking of his own father, the father he truly had lost, and found that the stinging tears prickling at his eyes were as real as any he'd ever shed.

For the first time, he had allowed himself to mourn his friends; those he had known, the parents and grandparents of those who filled the pews of the church, those he had seen be born, those he had seen take their first steps and babble their first words, those he had attended weddings and funerals for. He had allowed himself to mourn that version of Hob Gadling, the name he would never wear again, the person he could never be again, the life he lived until he could live it no longer. He had mourned, and then he had left.

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caged-nights · 1 month

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🥀The Shadow in the Mirror🗡️- ONE SHOT [Pre-Stellarium]

⚠️CONTENT WARNING⚠️: Hallucinations, Delusions, and Graphic Depictions of SH

A rewritten piece of one I did back in 2022. This was originally supposed to be a quick piece to showcase Venueri's destructive tendencies that turned into 5 pages of nonsense very quickly.

As the TW above says, please keep in mind that there will be heavy SH in the story.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:**:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

✧ Sitting at the vanity in her expansive yet so empty bedroom, Venueri stared at her reflection with slight contempt.

VENUERI: [“Look at yourself…”]

✧ Brushing the parted bangs more to the side, her eyes locked onto the marking that decorated her forehead.

✧ Her brows furrowed,

VENUERI: [“...why did I inherit this?”]

✧ With her pupils akin to slits and her vision going out of focus, she could hear the voice of someone play in her head.

MALUM: [“I love your markings, Venueri! There’s no need to feel shame over them.”]

✧ Such simple words, words that would once bring her comfort, now made her nauseous.

✧ She gripped the edge of the vanity with such strength that her claw-like nails made new grooves in the wood.

VENUERI: “Calm down… Calm down…”

✧ An useless effort, she knew that, she has done this before.

✧ Feeling something move behind her, she manages to shoot her eyes back up to the mirror before her.

VENUERI: “!!!!”

✧ She froze in place.

MALUM: “...Venueri.”

✧ She couldn't make a sound as her winged ears lowered in panic and fear.

✧ She felt like she was going to vomit.

MALUM: “Why did you do it, Venueri?”

✧ Those were words that have haunted her for years and years.

✧ The shadowy figure stared her down from over her shoulder as she tried to mutter out an answer.

VENUERI: “I��I…I didn’t—”

✧ The shadow shook his head.

MALUM: “I trusted you, Venueri.”

✧ Her hands trembled as he spoke.

MALUM: “You betrayed me.”

✧ The shadow moved closer, making her want to curl up and hide.

MALUM: “You could have saved me. Us.”

VENUERI: “What could I have done…?”

✧ The part of her mind begging her to think spoke out before an onslaught of laughter came from behind her.

✧ Their whispers like the cicadas in the summer buzzed in her ears before a hand gripped her shoulder

MALUM: “Ven… I’m right here.”

✧ She looked into the blurry face of the man behind her, his smile managing to feel the same as it used to.

✧ With her shoulder tense and her breathing becoming short, she waited for him to speak.

MALUM: “You’re… a protector, right?”

✧ His smile was charming,

MALUM: “Why didn’t you help us?”

✧ The water began to well in her eyes,

VENUERI: “I…”

MALUM: “Surely we were worth protecting.”

✧ Every word was another bullet wound to the chest.

VENUERI: “I couldn’t save you… Mother would have—”

✧ She could barely get that out before the Malum that stood by her now began speaking again.

MALUM: “Why did you allow her to do such things?”

✧ She knew the answer to that.

VENUERI: “Nothing could have been done; Mother’s words are absolute!”

✧ She glanced back at her own reflection for a split-second.

✧ She looked horrified.

✧ Malum shook his head in seeming disapproval.

MALUM: “Absolute? Simply because she labeled herself as a God?”

✧ Tears made themselves known as they dripped down her cheeks.

VENUERI: “She punishes us if we don’t!”

✧ Images of her sister’s arm being ripped clean off her body in a ruthless display by their Mother flashed for a moment as if to remind her of her place.

✧ Somewhere deep down, however…

MALUM: “You deserve such punishment.”

✧ She somehow agreed.

✧ As if commanded, her eyes take their focus off the mirror and to a knife that laid only somewhat hidden under a cloth.

✧ It’s the least she deserves.

✧ The voices of others chattered endlessly as the shadowy figure of Malum gestured to the clean knife.

MALUM: “You know you do.”

✧ Like she was possessed, her hands reach for the knife while the chorus of voices grew.

✧ “You deserve this.”

✧ “It’s only fair!”

✧ “You should have saved them.”

✧ “You’re too weak to do anything.”

✧ “You’ll never be able to protect anything you love.”

✧ Her fingers wrapped around the handle of the knife a little too tightly as she brought it closer to her person.

✧ While her grip was choking, her hands still shook.

✧ She hesitated for a moment,

MALUM: “You know, it really makes me happy when you bleed.”

✧ Any other state of mind and Venueri would have known those words did not belong to her dear friend.

✧ But, here– now…

✧ The tip of the knife met with the pale, porcelain skin of her arm.

VENUERI: “I deserve this…It’s the least I can do…”

✧ The blade slices open in a clean line.

✧ The jeering and mocking voices become softer as her world seems to spin.

✧ Another cut is made hastily.

VENUERI: “I’m sorry.”

✧ And another.

VENUERI: “It should have been me.”

✧ Soon, the warm red of stardust and nebula blood is dribbling down to the hardwood floors and onto her nightgown; her whole arm is covered in large gashes.

✧ The sight and scent of her own blood made her feel dizzy.

VENUERI: “I’m a monster; a demon– a devil.”

✧ The knife in her hand moved from her arm to the marks on her hands.

✧ The knife made quick work in mauling up her hand as she sucked air in through her gritted, sharp teeth.

MALUM: [“I love your markings, Ven—”]

✧ Markings…

✧ Those words from the past made her look up into the mirror once again.

✧ Markings….

✧ Her eyes lock onto the mark on her forehead.

MALUM: [“The Goddess is your Mother?”]

✧ Words like knives come flooding to her head.

✧ Snarling and throwing the knife down, she opts for her sharp nails.

✧ She no longer bothered to hide her sobbing as her nails like claws scratch and claw at her forehead.

✧ The stardust and nebula red drip down her face while she wails,

VENUERI: “Why?! Why?!”

✧ What she was exactly asking and to whom was beyond even her.

✧ Her tears and blood mix together, the stinging of her wounds making her even more delirious.

VENUERI: “Why did it have to be him? Why did it have to be them?!”

MALUM: “Venueri, I—”

✧ She swore she could hear Malum saying something, the outside world felt so far away even though he was right there.

✧ The voices of the others whispered mockingly, of how she was repenting, of how her blood and suffering was so small compared to those she had failed.

✧ Hands laid gently on her shoulders, urging her to look up.

MALUM: “Venueri.”

✧ He opened his mouth, but she didn’t hear anything.

✧ Just the crackling static and nonsense filled her ears.

VENUERI: “I’m hopeless;”

✧ She spoke to the reflection in a daze.

MALUM: “Venueri.”

✧ He speaks her name again.

VENUERI: “Worthless.”

✧ She looks at Malum’s reflection as it twists and contorts.

✧ The smile he wore filled with blood, dripping down his face.

✧ The bloody holes she had left him with start taking up his body.

✧ So… many… holes…

MALUM: “V e n u e r i…”

✧ She could see that he was wrapping his arms around her, but she couldn’t feel him.

✧ She was numb.

✧ The Malum that stood before her met her eyes, somehow, in the mirror.

✧ The words he would say synchronizing with those of the past long gone.

MALUM: “I love you—”

✧ And within a flash—

✧ All of them vanished. It all went utterly silent.

VENUERI: “What?”

✧ Bewildered, Venueri goes to stand from the chair.

✧ Her eyes, now dull and lifeless, glance around the room.

✧ Where did they…?

✧ The weight of a thousand suns seemed to suddenly fall upon her, getting heavier with every step she took around the room.

✧ When she finally made it to the large bed, all her strength was spent, and she fell over onto the covers.

✧ Her eyes drooping, she somehow still finds the energy to mutter to herself.

✧ Her questions to her Mother and her pleas would fade as she slowly allowed the urge to rest finally overtake her.

✧ Closing her eyes, her consciousness would fade, allowing her a small moment of peace.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:**:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

*:･ﾟENDﾟ: *

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nixii-sabre · 6 months

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An endless self-inflicted suffering

[TW: Heavy blood, self-harm ideation, potential content suggesting to suicidal intentions]

[Semi-vent art]

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whatabunchofalices · 2 years

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ok i was thinking and wouldn’t it be interesting if cerise, ramona and hopper have to go to apple when she sings or summons animals! they technically are animals, but it would only work on hopper when he’s in frog form.

this concept could’ve created a moment where apple gets a little suspicious of cerise because she is always singing and for reason cerise is always there!!

♥ like i love the idea of apple singing super early in the morning and cerise has to run over to raven and apple’s dorm, and has to stands there until apple is done singing or she just tells apple to stfu and then walk outs. I feel like this happens a lot

#midnight thoughts #cerise hood #ever after high #eah #this has a lot of interesting possibilities!#this could also create a dynamic between apple and cerise…#i feel cerise would lowkey hate apple because of this tho #cerise hardly can finish a single task with apple interrupting it #ok but imagine kitty using this to her advantage tho…#like kitty is always randomly asking apple to sing to so it interrupts whatever cerise is doing #cerise can’t even remember when was the last time she ate lunch without getting distributed #i feel like cerise’s parents would try to do something to make sure this doesn’t #but they don’t know how to ask for help without completely exposing their family secret #maybe later on they ask raven for help #every night i think about the endless possibilities of eah and it actually makes me sad #like it sometimes has me sniffing #i just miss eah

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