My Obsession With Eddie And The Kas Theory Is Becoming Unhealthy Yall (;´༎ຶٹ༎ຶ`)

Should I start writing some drabbles? I’ve done creative writing and made fanfic before but it’s been a while so idk

bitches go crazy for pathetic middle aged men

I’ve made a cursed discovery

those inhuman!Sleep Token fics where they have a house in the woods are basically just One Direction adoption fics and the slenderman manor merged into one

Okay so I might be stupid for just now figuring this out, but with folks bringing up the parallels between Skeleta and Impera or Prequelle, I wanted to bring to light a parallel within Skeleta itself.

In Lachryma, we have lyrics like

“I can never run and I cannot hide, I’m done”

But in Missilia Amori we have

“Wherever you may hide away, I’m gonna hunt you down”

We know that both songs are about love, and from what I see, it seems like two sides of the same coin.

In Lachryma, the person is done crying over someone that just takes all their energy (a vampire) and in Missilia we hear from someone who can’t come to terms with the relationship being over and continues to pursue the other, even if it means getting violent.

this is fine.

I’m gonna say it….Copia was hotter as a cardinal than he is as a Papa

Copia’s cardinal cassock looks so soft and warm and cozy, I want to cuddle him while he’s wearing it because it looks so comfy and warm and it would smell like him and you just know he smells good

Is this anything?

These spot the difference games are getting harder

Chapter 2 Sneak Peek

While in line, you notice one of the haunt actors wandering around, a little ways ahead of where you and Alex stand. He seems to be about 5’10, and has a dirty shovel slung over his shoulder. He’s wearing a flannel that’s cuffed at his forearms and tucked into the waist of a pair of old, grass-stained jeans. In his back pocket are some gardening gloves, and hooked around one of his belt loops is a large ring of keys that you can only assume are for the manor you stand in front of. As he surveys the line for anyone of interest, the two of you lock eyes and you freeze. In this moment, you hope that maybe if you stand still enough, he’ll forget he even spotted you. 

As if he could hear your racing thoughts, he starts making his way towards you, as you will yourself to calm down. These are just actors after all. The closer he gets, the clearer you can see more of his features. His messy brown hair seems to have a mind of its own, but what really catches you are his eyes. They’re stormy blue in color and have a softness to them that immediately puts you at ease. The jingle of keys and a soft thump rips you from your thoughts as your eyes focus back to the man who’s now in front of you, leaning against a stone pillar with his arms crossed.

still thinkin about that dream I had but I can only remember the part where iii was kneeling at my feet where I stood, looking longingly up at me while I played with his hair