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ivrxquack · 10 months
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People be like “I can fix them” but they don’t need to be fixed cause they’re perfect the way they are!
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Same applies art the clown billy lenz the Sinclair bothers and bubba sawyer I just couldn’t add them unfortunately
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chaosundcoffee · 4 months
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Yoyoyoyo
Ok ok
I can't decide which micheal this fits better, you can decide.
Ok, so let's say reader is like Micheal. Doesn't show a lot of emotion, doesn't talk much, etc. They may not say it much, but Micheal knows they care. Right? At first, Micheal is fine with the lack of affection (physical and verbal), he gets it, y'know. He's not exactly an affectionate person either. Over time, however, he starts to feel like reader doesn't care about him. It's very much not true, he just can't see it. Reader expresses their care differently. Like staying up late waiting for him to come home, starting the shower for him when they can tell the night didn't go as well as he wanted, making sure the cupboards are always stocked with his favorite snacks, cleaning and sharpening his knife for him, etc. Micheal may observe everything around him, but that didn't mean he always picked up on what it meant. Like we know, he doesn't really get emotions.
Well, after convincing himself reader no longer likes him, he decides to just go out for a few days. It's not abnormal for him to be gone so long, but he would always let reader know if he would be a few days. So, when Micheal didn't come home that first night, they were worried. They tried to brush it off as maybe he was just running later than normal, and they went to bed. When they woke up to a cold bed, they really began to worry. By the time the sun was rising on the second night, the reader couldn't sleep. What if something went wrong? What if he got caught? What if he's hurt? Thoughts swirled in the readers mind. What could they do? They certainly can't call someone to help find him. So, they do what they can, and they wait.
Finally, on the fifth night, Micheal trudges through the door. The exhausted reader shoots up from their spot on the couch and runs to him. They cling onto him in a tight hug as tears start to fall down their cheeks. They pull back enough to look up at Micheals eyes through the mask. They gently cup his face and bring it down to rest their foreheads together. Tears continue to roll, but a small, relieved smile creeps onto their face.
"I'm so glad you're ok. I was so worried. I thought something had happened. I thought you were stuck out there somewhere, hurt and alone. I don't know what I'd do without you. I love you so much." They hug him again and ramble against his chest.
Micheal doesn't know what to do at first. He was so sure they didn't care about him, but they just said they love him? He felt guilty for having caused them so much pain. He gently reaches down and wipes readers tears away. He pulls them closer and rests his head on top of theirs. They stay like that for a while, just embracing each other. It didn't take long for micheal to feel the reader slump against him, asleep. He smiles through the mask and picks them up, careful not to wake them, and he carries them to bed. He gently lays them down, and he takes off his mask, placing a kiss on top of their head, before laying down beside them and pulling them and pulling reader on top of him.
When the morning rays start to peak through the curtain in the morning, reader stirs. They look down to see Micheal below, and relief washes over them again. They pepper his face with kisses and snuggle back into him. Having woke up, he wraps his arms around readers waist, and they continue to lay there. That's all they did that day. Just lay in bed, enjoying being together again.
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Edit: I see a ton of answers saying "torture porn" and some asking why I didn't add it. Torture porn isn't a subgenre of horror. Every single horror film that yall describe as torture porn falls into an actual subgenre (usually slasher/splatter or body horror, though there are exceptions). Torture porn was a term made to describe the rise in realistic brutality in horror in the early 2000s. If you don't like the brutality or gore in horror, that's fine. But that's not a subgenre. Every single one of these could be incredibly gorey and brutal, as well as can be the opposite of that. Torture porn is not a subgenre in itself
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veritasrose · 9 months
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I am begging, begging y’all to understand the difference between gore and body horror please.
Body horror is transformation/monstrous sort of things like a mouth where you shouldn’t have one or like, the shifting bones and whatnot in werewolf transformations. It is where something horrific is happening within the body itself.
It is not a bloody nose, cuts, wounds, injuries ect. That is gore. It is not scars, limb differences, or visual disabilities either.
For fuck’s sake please learn this stuff because the next time I see someone tagging a scarred or disabled character as “body horror” I am gonna lose it.
(Image ID courtesy of @consistantly-changing )
[Image ID: a section from doesthedogdie, a site that allows users to put common triggers on movies. The question is "Is there body horror?". There are 4 votes for Yes, and 0 votes for No. The text below, which elaborates where and what the trigger is, says "bloody head/nose and some cuts on a childs arm from her mum. also an infected rabbit bite on the protagonist".]
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kayleerowena · 9 months
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this barbie refuses to die!
🫀 tip jar 🫀 patreon 🫀
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michaelinprogress · 1 month
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Thinking about how this must have felt...
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Being able to freely move his body again, to feel some semblance of life after over a century of lying in that grave rotting. Up to this point, he's been so stiff, lumbering around arduously. But this is where he becomes more man than corpse.
And the first thing he does with his newfound life?
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He dances with Lisa.
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He knows there is a piano inside. He could go in and play it for her, he could finally play music after nearly 200 years without it. But he dances with Lisa.
With his new life, all he wants to do is be with Lisa. To touch her, love her, make her happy. He has all this energy and he gives it all to her. Everything is for her.
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cashmoneyyysstuff · 4 months
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" what the hell are you doing ?"
you look away from your screen to stare at your boyfriend from beneath the mountain of pillows you’re laying under. there are snacks ranging from sweet to salty strewn all around your bed and a spot right next to you saved specifically for him.
you raise a brow " i’m watching my show." you state. katsuki’s eye twitches. he stalks towards you slowly, menacingly, like he’s waiting for the perfect opportunity to pounce at you. you shove your chin and nose underneath your blankets.
"you’re watching our show. " he corrects, squinting at you "you’re watching. our show." he reiterates.
"katsu-"
" our show. an’ yer fuckin’ watching it without me." he glares daggers into your fucking soul and with the rage of a thousand suns as he spits the words out like they had somehow caused him harm.
"you said i could start without you last time !" you defend weakly. he rolls his eyes as he stomps over to you and climbs into your bed "yeah, last time, but this ain’t last fuckin’ time, dumbass." he growls. you whine when he lifts up your blankets and the cold air nips at you. "oh shut up, big baby, weren’t whinin’ when ya decided ta watch the one show you know we watch together." his words are mean but he scoots impossibly closer to you
you scoot over to make some extra space for him so he can lay down comfortably before squeezing yourself right next to him again. “you’re the one who said, and i quote ‘ i could give less of a shit about this stupid show, just don’t have anything better to do” he scrunches his nose at your crude impression of him. “ i don’t fuckin’ sound like that.”
“it’s what you sound like to me.” you retort.
he growls, nipping at your ear which causes you to let out a giggle mixed with a little squeal “needa get yer fuckin’ ears checked then.”
“i just started anyway. i can just rewind it” you lean forward to place your mouse back to the beginning and plop back on your pillow with a groan. katsuki snorts. “ i was gonna wait for you, but you were taking too long” you mumble out already invested in the images on screen.
katsuki knocks his forehead against the side of your head softly then also turns his attention to the screen. “ it’s shitty hair’s fault” he gruffs out “fucker kept on yappin’ about whatever the fuck, couldn’t leave.”
you fake gasp in shock. pretending to be hurt you place a hand on your chest and look at him wide eyed. he raises a brow “wow. i can’t believe you like kirishima more than me.” you turn your nose up at him and hold back a laugh when you see his expression morph from confused to straight up insulted.
“where the fuck d’you get that from?!” you can’t keep up the façade when you see his face and burst out laughing, his facial expressions are seriously something else. he relaxes slightly but he still doesn’t look amused. “i’m just joking. i know you just wanted to be nice” you reassure, his face relaxes and his shoulders sag as he releases a frustrated sigh. “you know, since he’s your friend.”
he cracks his head to look at you, wide eyed and brows furrowed he shoves his head against yours so hard he basically headbutts you. you let out a little yelp and laugh “don’t even start with that ! fucker ain’t my friend." he spits the word friend like it tastes gross in his mouth, it makes you laugh even harder. “right~” you sing.
you think things have calmed down after a little bit, your both watching your show, then katsuki suddenly knocks his forehead against your head again.
“hey.” he mumbles. you blink up at him waiting for him to finish. he chews at his lip and looks towards the screen then looks back at you, cheeks turning pink.
"ya know i don’t…like him more than you, right..?"
you tilt your head "who ?" you ask. he grunts like speaking is physically challenging, his face turning redder by the second “shitty hair. don’t like ‘im more than you." his eyes dart away then focus back on yours " don’t like anyone more than you."
you feel your cheeks flush and you suddenly feel extremely warm and giddy. you giggle and his cheeks darken in color "where's this coming from?" you chortled. he scoffs at you and pokes you in the stomach, turning back to the look at the screen to avoid your mushy warm loving gaze. "fuckin'—nowhere ! m'not allowed to…fuckin—!" he fumbles around for what to say. you decide to spare him and place your hands on his scorching cheeks, he struggles a little bit (barely) but let's you turn his head towards you, he pouts at you, trying his best to look intimidating but he just looks like a angry little kicked puppy.
"m'just teasing you , suki" you're rubbing his cheek with your thumb and his eyebrows stay furrowed despite him leaning into your touch "i know you don't like him more than me, if you did, i don't think you'd be here" he rolls his eyes and bites at the palm of your hand. you chuckle "i don't like anyone more than you, either" you're sure there are hearts in your eyes as you speak, you hope he can see them.
" 'f course you don’t." he mumbles out the words into your palms fast without missing a beat, it tickles. he smirks into your hand when he sees you roll your eyes at him, he truly is a little shit.
"don't like nobody more than you." he proclaims quietly, closing his eyes, his long lashes brushing against his cheeks.
"yeah" you purr, the hearts in your eyes spread all around your body to the tips of your fingers and toes, it makes you warm and soft, and so fond of him. you don't like anybody more than katsuki, you can't. not when he opens his eyes and gazes at you with burning cheeks but hearts in his eyes and you hope the ones in yours spread all around his body too, because his have started to intermingle with yours, coursing through your veins.
"yeah." you sigh, " yeah me neither."
you can't like anyone more than you do katsuki as you watch your show together.
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@slashersl0t i wrote this thanks to you twin <3 !
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matchavtea · 6 months
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gonna draw 1978 michael and 2018 michael next
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stevebuscemieyes · 1 month
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MAXXXINE
July 5 2024
Dir. TI West
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ivrxquack · 10 months
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The cutest head tilts!
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chaosundcoffee · 4 months
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Another little thing I can't get out my head
You and Michael are going to bed, and you're feeling especially clingy tonight, so you ask to cuddle. He just stares at you and turns the other way. You pout and lay there. After a while, you can't sleep, so you go downstairs. You decide to lay on the couch, cuddle with the long pillow, and watch TV till you fall asleep. This doesn't last long. Micheal may not be big on physical affection, but he likes the warmth of having you beside him. He wakes up after having lost that warmth and gets up to find you. He walks into the living room and silently stares down at you. You glance over to him, knowing what he was silently saying.
"No." He just crosses his arms. "I'm sleeping here where I have something to cuddle." You pout and turn back to the tv. Micheal just walks over and tosses you over his shoulder. You squirm, trying to get away, fighting him. "Put me down, Micheal." Silence. He just keeps walking to the bedroom. You give up trying to fight, knowing you'd never win. He walks into the bedroom and tosses you on the bed. Before you can get up to go back downstairs, he grabs you and pulls you so that you're lying on top of him. You smile and wrap your arms around his neck. You pepper his chest with kisses and quiet thank you's. You stretch up and kiss under his jaw. "I love you"
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avintmich · 3 months
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-You are my only angel, my love
You didn't know that with Vincent, any place in the town of Ambrose can be truly beautiful because of him
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cryptic-statue · 1 year
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Matthew Lillard, coming off of being robbed by not even being contacted to voice Shaggy in "Scoob!", Has decided to return to his roots and be a Serial Killer.
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azne09 · 2 months
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Lester Sinclair
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I rewatched the movie with my bestfriend today and I had to draw Lester 😔✨
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diver5ion · 4 months
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drunkbeefstudio · 9 months
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