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thehmn · 8 months

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Having now listened to Lolita as an audiobook I don’t understand how anyone could interpret it as a romance. Yes, it’s written from Humbert’s viewpoint and he’s trying to make himself seem less vile than he is but Vladimir Nabokov is a fantastic writer who makes it very clear how awful Humbert is.

Dolores is in physical pain, she’s angry at Humbert all the time, he constantly watches over her to prevent her from escaping, he considers having children with her so he can continue the abuse against his own offspring, he picks a house close to a school so he want ogle the girls, he does everything in his power to hide what he’s doing to her, and a school psychologist questions him about Dolores’ strange behavior around the topic of sex and relationships just to mention a few things.

He clearly knows he’s hurting Dolores and that she’s always looking for a way to escape while also trying to appease him by initiating sex because as Humbert himself says “she had nowhere else to go” but as soon as she sees a way out she’s gone.

All I can say is if I meet someone who just accepts Humbert’s narrative and truly believes it’s a romance I’ll stay as far away from them as possible while also watching them like a hawk around children. Also, what the fuck Stanley Kubrick? Ew.

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tallemajas-scriptorium · 8 months

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‘Violetta’ teaser

Trigger warnings - noncon/dubcon relationship, incest (uncle/niece), canon typical sexism, sexualization of minors (USA age of consent is 18), foot fetish, age gap, lolita theme, Larys is his own warning, icky, Larys is in his 30s while Violet is 15 in this segment

If you have any other warnings that you believe I should include, please let me know!

an : This whole segment is written in the point of view of a severely warped male mind. Nothing that occurs in this plot line is acceptable. I myself am an adult female and I do not condone ANY of these actions in anyway whatsoever. I don’t want to get too personal but I went through several cases of abuse in varying stages during my teenage years and while in those years, I read Lolita many times. For me, this is a form of coping and I am very nervous to post this as I do not want anyone to be upset by my writing. If you are sensitive to the warnings stated above, please skip reading this teaser and please don’t read the whole chapter if or when it is released as more warnings will be added to the final product. I’m posting this teaser here for feedback and constructive criticism, pointers from fellow fanfiction writers would be greatly appreciated!

Larys, overlooking his political tact, was a man of simple pleasures. Always the intelligent second son trailing behind his handsome older brother. A scholar of sorts, dabbling in many studies. Histories, being a favorite of his but most interestingly, botany.

The hills of Harrenhal flourished this time of year. In fruitful times like this, he preferred to meander about the bountiful lands to admire the scenery in peace and quiet. At the moment, he trudged along, in no rush to be anywhere. It was hot out today, a light breeze made the tall grasses dance for him, of course reminding him of her swaying with the wind like the branches of a mighty willow. Dancing like no one else was there. His hand clutched the head of his cane in silent agony, his heart and cock aching for her. His chest rose and fell in haughty breaths, the linen of his shirt hung loosely about him, flitting ever so slightly in the breeze. He turned his focus to the vast plains before him, studying the flowers that bloomed for him.

Roses.

Sunflowers.

Violets.

“Uncle!” Larys turned back to see the object of his strife rushing towards him. Her big ocean eyes finally focused on him and it felt like she had seized his still beating heart in her tender hands for safe keeping. It felt like his world had all but stopped in this moment, kept only for himself. His thin lips pulled up into a small smile as he watched her bound over to him, bare feet hopping over the tall pasture that he had strolled through alone.

She finally reached him, looping her delicate arms around, hugging his free arm, squeezing it between her blossoming breasts in her excitement. They felt so full now, lush and ripe. There it was again, the agonizing ache in his trousers.

“My dear,” He greeted hoarsely, awestruck by the youthful beauty that clung so defenselessly to his side, just where she belonged. Her plump lips pulled wide, exposing her big teeth, almost too big for her mouth. She let go of his arm, much to his despair, before presenting before him, a tediously woven crown, a crown of flowers. Larys observed it curiously the species of flower she had meticulously chosen for him was intriguing and frankly quite alarming.

White oleander, deadly nightshade and mountain laurel, woven together by mistletoe.

“For you,” she held it up high, expecting him to bow his head before her. Instead, he gazed down through his thick lashes at her, his dark eyes fixed wantonly on her throat. How he wished to kiss it, to mark it as his. “Don’t look at me like that.” She said, suddenly sounding stern as she retracted her arms to her bosom, her perked breasts pressed together in a vulgar display. Larys cocked a thick eyebrow in confusion of her rapidly changing emotions.

How tedious the minds of children can be.

“Like what?” He inquired, gazing into her blue eyes. She huffed like a spoiled child as his pink tongue darted out to wet his lips like a starving hound. “Kneel down.” Larys blinked, eyes full of confusion at the child’s orders. “Kneel down!” She squawked again, louder this time. Larys huffed before gently getting down to his knees, not to upset his misshapen foot. He gazed up at her as she laid the venomous crown upon his brown curls.

Her fragile hands came down to cup his stubbled cheeks in her palms, his heart pounded against his chest. Her heavenly smile upon her lips drove him mad with desire. And as if the gods themselves had granted his wish, she leaned down slowly, laying a kiss upon his lips. In that moment, he wondered if it was all just a dream. Was she there with him now? Bearing his face in her pure hands, her plush lips pressing against his? She tilted her head, deepening their embrace, Larys’ eyes widened in shock before fluttering shut once again. His cane fell to the grass below as his hands reached to desperately grasp her sides. But as soon as his hands touched her, she retracted.

Larys gasped, falling forward onto his hands, he looked up to her only to see her devious smirk. Giggles escaped her uncontrollably before she turned and ran, leaping over the grass like wolves themselves chased her. Her cackling echoed in his ears as he watched her fade away into the distance.

She’d left him, panting and heaving like a dog with the mere touch of her lips. His shaking hands gripped at the grass, pulling tight, blades of grass being yanked up by the roots as he agonized on his knees, alone once again with his taunting thoughts.

She tormented his every waking moment.

an : So that is a small snippet of the writing I’m doing at the moment, it’s inspired by both the novel Lolita by Vladimir Nabokov and the film Valerie and Her Week of Wonders by Jaromil Jireš and I would really appreciate some feedback from fellow writers. If this upset you in anyway I completely understand and I apologize, I know it’s a dark subject to write on. I promise not all of my stuff is like this, this is very different from my usual. I do hope you enjoyed it a little, I’m very embarrassed over my writing so if I could ask everyone to please be kind in the comments, I’d really appreciate it. @valeskafics please critique me! Thank you for visiting my page!

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brokenfoxproductions · 9 months

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This video is about 35 minutes long and features Shanspeare (Shaniya, they/them) talking about the cultural impact and misunderstanding of the book Lolita, including discussion of its depictions of child abuse and the sexualization of minors, and the reception that has from pop culture, predators, victims of abuse, and women who engage in subcultures inspired by the "nymphet look" and Lana Del Rey.

While this does have a lot of good points and comes from a view of intersectional feminism and unbiased criticism, I would still very much advise anyone who may be triggered by this kind of subject matter to avoid watching this video. Viewer discretion is advised.

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v-anrouge · 1 year

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i don't think lolita would alone attack multiple people lolita only had a problem with cupid but then again lolita probably did send some asks to cupid because this situation would be some sort of "karma"

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goatlingsvent · 2 years

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it was already said they were being creepy about it no ones denying that. what we don't agree with is OP saying the word Lolita is inherently weird and that any adult using the word Lolita at all is suspicious. that's just not right and it's not a healthy mindset to spread around, especially since it can lead to witch hunting innocent poc for using a common word/name

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#goatlingsvent #tw lolita

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corpsedoll111 · 4 months

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𝗜𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝘀𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘇𝗲 ✮⋆˙

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stabbedtosleep · 10 months

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#gore manga #gurokawaii #self h@rm #tw g0re #tw sh related #tw s3lf harm #cw: gore #guro lolita #guro warning #s3lf

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diet2coke · 8 months

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fangzgore · 10 months

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#guro lolita #gurokawaii #gore lover #cw blo0d #gore blog #blood.#cw bl00d #bl00d kink #bl00d play #tw g0re #tw g0r3 #cute gore

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greensaplinggrace · 9 months

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yeah you know what? I'm going to get into this. "don't humanize villains"/"this abuser is a monster" is some of the worst character discourse in fandom. abusers are not other. abusers are not always easy to recognize. othering someone who's done terrible things from humanity is an arrogant, poisonous idea.

that is a person who is doing those things, and you want so badly to be unable to fall into such patterns of harm and abuse that you will force that person into another category of species altogether, and in so doing you spare yourself from introspection and you give yourself a pretty little pedestal to stand on and you shame everybody who fell for a red flag that is surely so easy to recognize. and you give into prejudice you assign moral values to attributes outside of yourself and you think you are so above doing harm that you could never act in such a way, even as it is a capability within all of us to do so.

get off your self righteous high horse for a moment and use your fucking brain. I'm sick of people in fandom claiming to be the most moral members that are the "only people willing to discuss this" and then every statement out of their mouth is harmful and pervasive word vomit.

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sawmoose · 1 year

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TW: GORE, BODY HORROR, BLOOD, SCOPOPHOBIA, NUDITY (nothing bad just a side view)

They were feeling girlie pop.

#pizza tower #pizza tower fanart #peppino fanart #pizza tower peppino #fake peppino #fanart #lolita dress #tw

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mikufanclub · 7 months

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nurse girls

#i have a minor obsession w nurses #my art #illustration #egl #needle tw #syringe tw #nurse lolita

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goatlingsvent · 2 years

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man you have to really not know anything about japanese if you think "lolita" is a word that originated in japanese. there isn't even kana for "lo" or "li"... because... there isn't even an L phoneme in japanese...

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#goatlingsvent #tw lolita

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rollton · 3 months

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