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alcinaslittlemaid · 2 months
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That one meme but the hottest horror clowns of tumblr
Art by me! Tag me if you reblog please!
The fact this drawing took over almost two weeks is astonishing😭🙏
Kudos if you know the meme
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hypocriticaltypwriter · 5 months
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You guys just... NEED to see my vision rn...
IDK how many of you have seen Ferngully, but if you know the song 'Toxic Love'
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Im just... I can't get the thought of the tub death scene with Paul and the concept of the boys surviving, and this is how he comes back. Just in a flood of thick, mud-like blood as his body reforms while singing "Hit me one time... Hit me twice...~" of Toxic Love has me FOAMING AT THE MOUTH
DO YOU SEE THIS????
DO YOU SEE MY VISION??? *shakes you*
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firefrightfic · 2 years
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Ludinus: I'm escaping to the one place that hasn't been corrupted by interfering adventurers
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jihef03 · 2 years
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Gonna sound weird but I kind of see Peter and Hook being brothers rather than Hook being a parental figure to Peter.
I mean, Peter *was* inspired -in part- by Barrie’s own brother, who died at 13 and also happened to be their mother’s favourite. When came the time to give Peter a rival, Barrie made up a neurotic english-educated man, gave him *his* first name James, and set both characters in a competition to win the approval of their “mom” Wendy with Hook as the clear loser.
Not saying this was intentional of anything (probably a bit intentional, but no so much), but yeah this definitely influenced my view of Peter and Hook’s relationship. I’m not saying it negates the parent thing as well, it’s more about what i personally took from the works.
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ashley-slashley · 10 months
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tfw you're going to go to the one place untouched by capitalism
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requiesticat · 5 months
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Honestly I don't know what's sadder about The Celebration Of Twilight: Lisette being separated from Goldia forever just as she made up for the pain she she put Lisette through, or Enjel being stuck with an insufferable douchebag who will never make up for the shit he put her through 😔
True, but tbh that's the vibe I was going for. The endings in-game game are meant to be bittersweet, so I wanted TCOT to have that underlining feeling to it. I've never believed in happy conclusions where everything is permanently solved unless that can work in the storyline. For me, it's too unrealistic.
These characters are all fundamentally broken people with flaws, and the best thing they can do is learn to accept them. Each chapter is based on the bonus rooms in Pocket Mirror, so Goldia can actually visit them anytime. Lisette sitting on the hill, Harpae looking out the window, Fleta chilling with Egliette in the main lobby of her mansion? It's all there once players finish the game. Enjel also appears to have freedom from Ozzy in her bonus room, so it's a silver lining. Might not come across this way if people don't get the references, though.
There's a scene at the end of Barbie in the Nutcracker where Clara meets a guy who looks exactly like the version of Prince Eric from her dream and starts dancing with him. Writing something like that, with Goldia meeting a potential lover, interests me a lot. Maybe as an epilogue?
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(Some parts of TCOT directly reference old literature... I should probably make a post explaining them at some point as well)
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missattau · 1 year
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baby’s first animatic!!!
it’s a recreation of an OLD funny red animatic of him doing the same exact thing…. if anyone knows what i’m talking abt pls dm i’ve been looking for that thing wAAAAGHHH
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catch my silly self watching something called gingerclown solely for the voice talents of brad dourif, tim curry, lance henrikson, sean young, and michael winslow
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cool-as-steel · 2 years
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stimming to the muppets treasure island soundtrack to such a degree that I can feel every last one of my bones
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noothernoises · 2 years
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I had a wild dream I was house-sitting for Howard Hamlin, but it wasn’t his house it was my old house in Sacramento. Anyway I threw a big raging party and Michael McKean was there (he was himself, not Chuck) and we were talking about movies and when he was in Clue and it was fucking awesome. Then Howard and his wife came back early and I ran out and sped away in a car so he wouldn’t yell at me.
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monsterdramahub · 8 months
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While I'm blabbing about voice claims
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Of course I have a Tim Curry.
excuses to use all these damn icons i made yesterday
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alcinaslittlemaid · 4 days
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I’m feeling a little unhinged tonight…
⚠️SUGGESTIVE/VERY NSFW ON LAST PIC!⚠️
Pet space, Name calling, dehumanisation, spanking, papa being hot-
Hears a thought
Being sat on the floor beside the fire, the crackling flames warming you from the outside in. To your right, papa sits in his armchair smoking his cigar, a long leather leash and collar clipped snugly around your throat.
Papas golden eyes stare down at you, a sly smirk creeps across his face as he plants a gloved hand on your head
“Such a good bitch, a good little pup” he chuckles darkly patting his lap for you to jump up “come on puppy, come to papa” he smirks.
You nod and jump over the arm of the chair into his lap, getting comfortable on his thigh “Awwhhhh hello little pet, papas little precious pup” he presses a gloved finger to your nose
You squirmed as you felt him get hard, your crotch desperately ground against him, your cunt throbbing and twitching for him to take you right then and there….
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These took 3 hours- also the background was rushed 😭
In my horny era-
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artiststarme · 6 months
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Dead or Alive
After Spring Break, no one could find Eddie Munson dead or alive. His Uncle Wayne, the angry mob, even the police couldn’t locate him so everyone assumed he was dead. Some grieved his loss but most celebrated his apparent demise believing it to be what he deserved after killing Chrissy, Fred, Patrick, and Jason and hurting poor Max Mayfield.
Once the town recovered enough, Wayne bought a headstone for an empty grave and dutifully washed off the new graffiti that appeared each day. The kids of the Party mourned the loss of their idealistic Dungeon Master and disbanded Hellfire Club out of respect to him. And Robin and Steve disappeared to Steve’s empty house to grieve the loss of a friend (or so it seemed).
Because while everyone thought they were grieving and finding support in each other, they were actually caring for Eddie’s wounds and watching gay movies on Steve’s couch. They are junk food, cuddled in front of the TV, and appreciated being alive.
Steve couldn’t be around the party because he was supposed to be broken-hearted but it was the opposite. While he left the Upside Down the most recent time with more scars, both mental and physical, it also gave him everything he’d ever wanted. It took him away from the job he hated, gave him more time to spend with Robin, and it gave him a prospective boyfriend.
He felt bad keeping Eddie a secret away from the kids and his uncle but he had no other choice. Until he and Robin could brainstorm a logical explanation for his innocence and return from the dead, it’d be the three of them in hiding. Which to him, wasn’t a bad thing. Between the love of Robin and Eddie, his house felt less like a crypt and more like a home.
After a few weeks, they’d all gotten used to their solitary. Imagine their surprise when someone walks in on the three of them watching the Rocky Horror Picture Show right on the scene of Rocky showing off his fishnet clad calves. Imagine Officer Phil Callahan’s horror when his eyes landed on an injured homicidal maniac sitting half on his brother’s lap while drooling over Tim Curry. And imagine Steve’s mortification when his brother stood unmoving in the doorway of the living room with one hand on his hip and the other held over his open mouth in shock.
“WHAT IN THE FUCK IS EDWARD MUNSON DOING IN OUR PARENT’S LIVING ROOM?!” Phil shrieked, his face going red in barely concealed rage.
Steve, Eddie, and Robin all spoke at once.
“Is he? Oh my goodness, I didn’t notice. Steve, Eddie is in your house!”
“It’s just Eddie, you piece of shit.”
“Ok technically, I can explain.”
Phil just looked at them like all three of them were insane. “HE’S A KILLER!”
“No he’s not. He’s just a metalhead, Phil.”
“What is that supposed to do with anything, Steve?! I don’t care that he’s a metalhead, I care that he murdered at least three people in a week!”
Steve shot up from his seat so he was nearly eye-level with Phil. “Woah, he did not! I was with him the entire week and neither of us killed anyone.”
Phil just shook his head in confused exhaustion. “Is he dangerous?”
Steve looked him directly in the eye, “no! He didn’t do anything and he’s one of my best friends now.”
“Fine. I’m not dealing with this shit tonight. You,” he pointed at Eddie, “don’t kill anyone. And Steve, do not wake me up before ten AM unless someone is getting killed. Jesus Christ.”
He stomped up the stairs, grumbling under his breath the entire way. Meanwhile, Steve sat back down next to Eddie and gave him a small smile. “Well, that went better than expected.”
Eddie looked at him in disbelief, “did it Steve? Did it?”
(It, in fact, did not. The next morning, Steve had to tackle Phil away from the phone when he tried to call the chief and then had to hold him down while Robin rambled the entire story in an impressive four minutes. He only gave up once Steve threatened to disappear himself and Eddie (and Robin) forever without ever contacting Phil again.)
Should I make this into a longer fic? Let me know in the comments please!
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morganoperandi · 7 months
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I love taking two actors and imagining them swapping roles.
Today’s thought experiment:
Imagine David Bowie as Frank-N-Furter in The Rocky Horror Picture Show
And Tim Curry as Jareth in Labyrinth
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dwobbitfromtheshire · 6 months
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Bisexual. Bisexual. Bisexual. Bisexual!
It was the only word that was now bouncing around in Eddie Munson's brain. Steve had come out several minutes ago along with Robin, and they had long since moved on to playing Rocky Horror Picture show. The characters danced around in front of him, along with the word bouncing around in his head, in time with the music. Steve was saying how hot Tim Curry was, and suddenly Eddie imagined putting on the outfit himself. He imagined Steve saying that about him as he ran his hand up his thigh. Eddie shrieked.
"Pause! I have to make a phone call!" Eddie exclaimed, jumping up.
It was like all the lights in his head turned on, and there was this little man standing standing next to a projector as he showed Eddie all of the things that he had suppressed.
"Are you okay, Eddie?" Steve asked.
"Yeah, can I use your phone?" Eddie exclaimed.
"Sure, man," Steve said.
Eddie rushed into the kitchen and grabbed the phone. He dialed the familiar number pretty quickly and waited impatiently as the phone rang. A few rings later, and Ronnie answered the phone.
"Hey, Ronnie," Eddie said.
"What did you do now? Your voice sounds pretty high," Ronnie said.
"Nothing, Jesus," Eddie said rolling his eyes.
"You haven't been accused of murder again, have you?" Ronnie asked.
"No!" Eddie exclaimed.
"Yeah, you still haven't told me exactly what happened," Ronnie said.
"And I'm still not going to," Eddie sighed. "This isn't why I called. Do you know David Bowie?"
"Do I know him personally? No," Ronnie said. "Do I know of him? Yes."
"Ugh, you sarcastic shit. I think I'm like Bowie," Eddie said and groaned. "Ugh, I had that word in my head, but I think it fell out. . . Bisexual! Yes, that."
"Oh. Wow," Ronnie said and paused. "Would it annoy you to know that I kind of already figured that out a long time ago?"
"What? How?!" He asked.
"Oh, you were obvious even if you didn't know that you were being obvious," she said.
"Well, you could have given me a heads up, Ronnie," Eddie said.
"Oh, yeah, no. This was something that you needed to figure out for yourself," she said, and she paused. "Thanks for telling me."
"You're my best friend, Ronnie. You should be the first one to know about anything big like that," Eddie said. "Which apparently you already knew about."
"And yet, I still don't know what happened over spring break," she said. "Which is fine. By the way, even if I didn't know before I left, I would have known immediately when you made the call from the hospital and ranted about Steve Harrington's strong arms."
"Jesus, don't remind me," Eddie blushed. "I was high on pain meds."
"By the way, when I called before, it was Steve who answered. I like him. I approve of you and him raising that orphaned child together," Ronnie said. "He wouldn't shut up about you or what you're like with that kid. Jesus, why didn't you tell me you adopted a child with a man?"
"His name is Dustin, and he has a mom," Eddie rolled his eyes.
"I definitely like him better than Paige," Ronnie said.
"Would you give it a rest about Paige?" Eddie rolled his eyes.
"I still don't think she ever had a deal in place to begin with. You would have gone to LA, and there would have been no audition," Ronnie said.
"I'm hanging up now," Eddie sighed, the corners of his mouth lifted up.
"Good luck," Ronnie said, and Eddie hung up the phone.
Eddie walked into back into the living room where Steve and Robin were whispering amongst themselves.
"Everything alright?" Steve asked as Eddie sat back on the couch.
"Yeah, apparently I'm bisexual and I've always been like that. I just didn't know it," Eddie shrugged.
"What? Are you telling me you just had a crisis? Did you just go double-check?" Steve asked.
"Yeah, a little crisis, but I'm good now," Eddie said. "I called Ronnie."
"Ronnie?" Robin asked.
"Eddie's Robin," Steve explained.
"You have a Robin?" She asked.
"No, a Ronnie," Eddie corrected, and she rolled her eyes.
"So, you realized it just a few minutes ago?" Steve asked as he leaned over Robin.
"Yeah, after you guys came out, then when Tim Curry came on and then again when you called him hot. All I kept thinking about was how I wished you were calling me hot," Eddie rolled his eyes.
"Time for us to switch places," Robin grinned.
Steve and Robin swapped, so now Steve was sitting close to Eddie. He put his arm on the couch behind Eddie.
"Eddie," Steve said softly, and Eddie turned to face him. "You are very hot. Hotter than Tim Curry. You would look absolutely sinful in that outfit."
He leaned forward and kissed Eddie gently. Eddie kissed him back before Steve broke the kiss. He leaned back against the couch and pulled Eddie against his side, wrapping his arm around his shoulders.
"If Vickie wasn't working tonight, then this could be a double date," Robin said.
"Next time," Eddie grinned.
"Welcome to the club, Eddie," Robin said.
"Thanks," Eddie said softly.
Eddie relaxed into Steve’s arms, turning sideways and burrowing his head into Steve’s neck while throwing his arm across his stomach. The puzzle that was his life felt a little more complete now.
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chaifootsteps · 4 days
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Instagram Stolas and Pilot Stolas were more fun to watch
Instagram Stolas was sweet and caring
Pilot Stolas was a creep but at least he didn't hide it and the narrative portrayed him as such
Canon Stolas is such a bore to watch the narrative tries to portray him as this innocent twink but he is anything but
He says he loves Blitz but never gives him space
He says he loves Octavia but the moment she went missing he searched for her for 3 minutes then decided to go back to focus on Blitz
It's just so annoying seeing this privileged asshole play the victim
I imagine Instagram and Pilot Stolas hating each other but making a truce to beat the shit out of Canon Stolas
Exactly. Instagram Stolas was a lamb, Pilot Stolas was a fun, dilfy, Tim Curry-esque antagonist, Series Stolas is a sexual predator and a deeply neglectful father who's treated like a sweetheart who can do no wrong.
Instagram and Pilot Stolas team up to beat the shit out of him and afterwards Pilot Stolas suggests a threesome. Instagram Stolas declines.
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