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ash-isnt-writing · 1 month
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<#> Untimely Demise <#>
Character(s) used/Mentioned: Christian Ramirez
Author’s note: the boi!! i might make this a series if people like it. idk. not that anyone reads this stuff.
STANDARD DISCLAIMERS APPLY. I WILL TRY TO TAG EVERYTHING THAT I CAN IN TERMS OF CONTENT WARNINGS. I DO NOT TAKE RESPONSIBILITY FOR IGNORANCE OF THIS WARNING.
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Christian remembered it like it was yesterday. The way he’d felt when he’d been handed his scythe for the first time, when he was 19, feeling so uncertain after signing himself away for a job he wasn’t even fucking sure he wanted to uptake.
He wished he could go back. He wished he’d known how to say no, back then. The things he saw, every single day. The blood. The grief. The tears. No amount of money was worth the sheer trauma this job produced for someone so young.
It wasn’t easy, guiding souls through the Midnight. The shit that resided in there… it was what made most reapers quit, in the past. He wasn’t even sure if there were any other reapers left aside from himself. Not that he wanted to talk to any of them anyway.
The hardest was the walk to Limbo. All those children…. God. It hurt.
He found, though, that old age was the easiest deaths to handle. It sounded a little morbid, of course, but it was the truth. There was no struggle, no denial of death. He didn’t have to get cursed out, or insulted. If anything, they always seemed blissfully peaceful.
They also always had the best stories to tell. It made the Midnight more bearable. All of the souls that got tricked and bought out were stored there. Having a distraction made it easier to ignore, and in turn, easier to navigate.
Sometimes he wished, though, that he could save those souls. Return them to their rightful hosts. But he couldn’t. Not with the Guardians watching.
He couldn’t risk one of them telling his father. Even though he knew they would probably agree… he wasn’t a gambling man.
He was drawn from his thoughts and back into reality at a hand on his shoulder, looking up to meet the eyes of a concerned passerby.
“Hey,” they said, “are you alright? You’ve just sort of been sitting there for a while now.”
“Ah.. yeah, i’m fine” He responded with a meek smile. He’d gotten so lost in memory he’d almost forgotten he wasn’t down there anymore. Although he didn’t doubt that if he were to return it would be no different. “Thank you, though. Just get lost in thought sometimes, y’know?”
“Oh, all too well” They chuckled. “Anyway, i’m in kind of a hurry, i’ve gotta go. Hope you have a good day, though!”
Chris nodded as they walked away, letting out a heavy sigh. He always forgot his scythe was cloaked. He swore some people could almost see through it, sometimes.
Picking up the heavy, bladed staff, he got to his feet, and continued on his way. He was gonna be late, at this rate.
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ash-th3-fae · 11 months
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OOH OOHOOHOOH OKAY SO y'know how like- the Ramirez siblings manifested in different places in the world (Vantè in Ireland, Sora in Denmark, Ryn in Britain (I think??) etc etc)?? and like- I remember you mentioning that none of the siblings except for Helodite remember their life before their initial manifestation-
soooo, did the Ramirez siblings not originally know about each other?? did they only really find out that they had siblings when they came across STS, or did things happen in an entirely different way to make them meet?
Oooo ooo okay uh-
So like- even when they arrived at STS, they weren’t even entirely sure they were related at all, and STS intended to keep it that way, until Helodite’s arrival.
Helodite caused a site-wide breach within just weeks of being there by fucking up their security systems and making the whole system go haywire. When she helped the others escape, she then informed them that they were relatives.
They didn’t believe her at first, obviously, but after some hefty explaining, they believed her. Chris wanted to go back for Sora, but Helodite stopped him, given Sora was held in - and still is held in - Specialised Site 001 (SS-01).
In theory this could also mean Sora doesn’t know that he’s related to the others, nor even aware of their existence at all. Or, at the most, he knows he has siblings, he just doesn’t know how many or who they are.
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ollieflopkins · 5 months
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big shoutout to my baby daddy Christian Ramirez, subbed in as an attacking mid in the 65’ tonight for Columbus Crew, who scored the winning goal to take us to the MLS Cup Final 😭
Columbus is my hometown team that I have a long complicated on and off relationship with (super fan until 2016, actively not a fan 2017-2021 ish, kind of a fan 2022-now). But seeing them succeed and watching them win with friends is a blessing really.
Maybe someday I will mend my relationship with the MLS and the Crew and we will be properly reunited. But tickets used to be $13 for fan section and now they’re $50+ for fan section so idk lolol
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love-reincarnate · 2 years
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Listen, darling, to be perfectly honest, I could not care less if you haven’t shaved or not. I will still fucking eat you out like there’s no tomorrow and listen to those absolutely delectable sounds you make regardless.
All you have to worry about is that I definitely do bite.
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Soos and Abuelita from Gravity Falls? 👉👈 I can totally see them being Catholic lolol
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Soos and Abuelita from Gravity Falls are Christian!
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Now this is not to say there aren’t other boyfriends or this is the only boyfriend. I just thought a poll might be fun since there was a lot of submissions for this. Lets see if everyone agrees on the same guy or not.
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gothsugarbunnidisco · 3 months
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concept album character aesthetic boards 1/? // marilyn manson — antichrist superstar // the worm / the antichrist superstar
“ oh no! i am everything they said i was. ”
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neverscreens · 6 months
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— ASSASSINATION NATION.
Part One, 308 Screencaps.
Part Two, 308 Screencaps.
All in GALLERY. Like or reblog if it was useful, every interaction shows us that we should keep making screencaps for y'all ♡
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lea-heartscxiv · 1 month
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☆English☆
Chris with his new purchase of the month, a pair of earrings in the shape of crown of kingdom, he couldn't decide if he wanted the left side or the right side so he bought both. The designer of the earrings is @van-yangyin, thank you very much for creating it.
(EVERYTHING IS FREE)
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Chris con su nueva compra del mes, unos pendientes con forma de corona del reino, no se decidía si quería del lado izquierdo o del lado derecho por lo tanto se a comprado los dos. El diseñador de los pendientes es @van-yangyin, muchas gracias por crearlo.
(TODO ES GRATIS)
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k-wame · 1 year
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ASSASSINATION NATION 2018 ‧ Horror ‧ Crime ‧ Action ‧ dir. Sam Levinson
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fairytale-poll · 2 months
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ROUND 1D, MATCH 6 OUT OF 8!
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Propaganda Under the Cut:
Ariel del mar:
[No Propaganda Submitted]
Sadie Ramirez:
[No Propaganda Submitted]
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ash-isnt-writing · 4 months
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.*~L O V E~*.
A short whump-ish fic inspired by Miori Celesta’s cover of L O V E by Michael Bublé.
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“L, is for the way you look at me..” A voice sang, as they worked on the ropes binding who, in their head, was still their boyfriend, even if Chris didn’t want to accept that.
The words echoed in Chris’s dazed head, barely able to see anything with how dark it was. But he knew that voice. He’d recognise it anywhere.
“O, is for the only one I see…” The voice continued, as he slowly crossed the room, standing back to admire their handiwork.
Chris wanted to speak, but found his mouth was taped off, eyes widening a little as he began to squirm, squirming of which only stopped at a touch to the shoulder.
“V, is very very extraordinary…”
Chris whimpered with fear, glancing up over his shoulder as the touch left his shoulder, before the footsteps began to move across the room once more.
“E, is even more than anyone that you adore can-“
The light flicked on, blinding Chris for a small moment as his eyes adjusted from pitch black darkness to the light of a dodgy, humming light bulb… and Madir’s form, approaching him.
“Love is all that I can give to you…” Madir continued, grinning softly as he tipped up Chris’s chin, brushing his thumb over the tape. “Love is more than just a game for two…”
Chris’s wide eyes met Madir’s, hyperventilating and suffocating at the same time. He couldn’t breathe evenly, but he could barely breathe at all.
“Two, in love can make it,” A knife, the blade catching the light, “take my heart but please don’t break it..” He punctuated that second last word by driving the knife into Chris’s thigh.
Chris screamed against the tape as the burning pain shot up his thigh, back arching from the sensation.
“Love, was made for me and you…”
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A/N: Madir belongs to my lovely mutual @p-3-t-r-1-ch-0-r !! Lyrics are rightly credited to Michael Bublé, along with (parts of) the concept being credited to Miori Celesta.
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ash-th3-fae · 10 months
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<+> The Ramirez Family <+>
CW/TW: workaholic(?), implied murder, mentions of blood, mentions of bladed weapons, That Fear of Eyes Or Whatever, mentions of chemicals(?), implications of death(?), implied abandonment, implied isolation.
(Note there’s more I may not have noticed or not been able to label, but uh- yeah. just be careful. (also (?) means i didn’t know if it was the right wording or something i had to warn for but did anyway))
Author’s note: Very vaguely inspired by Something to Hide by grandson? I dunno I got bored. It was originally meant to be poetry but I gave up. Uh- I also tried to organise them by age order! I eventually found the note that listed their ages so that’s cool.
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His jaw is set and his word is final, yet his crown sits crooked on his head and there’s dark intentions that linger behind his eyes. Deceiving, vicious, cruel. He calls himself a ruler but he cowers behind his guards like a shield. If I were you, I wouldn’t consider even trusting him for or about anything.
Gentle voice and hands as soft as a Mother’s touch, she was a regalia of perfection and formality. A sweet bliss and an easy life. But if only people knew what she did once the curtains close. Oh, if only they knew.
A mess of bright green and inky black, limbs and eyes, things I can’t quite put the words to. A creature of Hell itself, sentient but terrifyingly savage. Misunderstood isn’t a label it falls under anymore, and in my honest opinion it never was in the first place.
A demon with a voice of gold and a tongue of silver. A frightening elegance and a distressing grace. It knows what it wants, and what it wants it gets. Unhindered, ethereal. Blood on it’s clawed hands and roses in it’s razor teeth. Charming and terrifying. It’s like there’s two personalities behind those glowing eyes that somehow work in harmony with each other.
Her retreat is sanitary halls, buzzing lights, whirring machinery and chemicals that probably weren’t verified by any branch of official. But her choice comes with a price. Isolation, a sense of guilt. A life of work and strain and fatigue and more work and more work and more work and-
Innocence and wide eyes, he sees the world like a small child. Colours and shapes and simplicity. A comfortable, easy lie. Sure, he has his moments, anybody at his age would, but his persistence breeds progress. He’s sort of like a puppy, really.
She’s just so… pure. And warm. She’s like a safe haven, a place to feel welcomed and protected and wanted. Hair like a cherry blossom and eyes like the sky they grow below. Her voice is soft, reassuring, and reminds me of a cup of hot chocolate after a long day.
A heavy blade but a heart of gold, he’s a picture of romance and charisma. Natural charm, sleek and beautiful. What else could you want from a man? He’s a sweetheart really, very kind hearted. If they could there’d be a whole lot of people bowing at his feet. Not that he’d ever want that flattery.
Everything just feels so new to him. He doesn’t quite understand anything that’s happening and he feels lost. He just wants guidance, someone to hear his desperate cries for help, but there’s always no response. There’s never anybody there to help him, to hold his hand and show him what to do. He’s scared, and he’s fully accepted it at this point.
Those that were forgotten? Or otherwise discarded? Oh, don’t you worry about them. I’m sure you’ll find them somewhere else. They’re around. Most of them at least.
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moviemosaics · 5 months
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Satanic Hispanics
directed by Mike Mendez, Demián Rugna, Eduardo Sánchez, Gigi Saul Guerrero, and Alejandro Brugués, 2022
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sordidamok · 2 months
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I don't understand how anyone can hate kids for being different. And then they claim to be Christians. Appalling.
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If there's a list, I think Danny Ramirez needs to be on it. He's worked with Cody before and they'd look so good together.
Danny can for sure be added! I prefer Danny with longer hair but the buzz will have to do for buzzed boyfriends.
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