Anonymous asked:
What happened to troublemaker on instagram?
It's currently on patreon :)
Hi Faye! I’m a huge fan of your stolen hearts series having read them all on Wattpad years ago, I was feeling nostalgic and wanted to read them again but can’t seem to find them anywhere? Did you take them down or can u tell me if there’s anywhere I can read them?
Hi, you can read them on patreon for now :)
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Anaïs Nin, Henry and June: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin (1931-1932)
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something about horror as a genre is very inherently similar to romance, but it’s differently romantic. it’s like if romance could be compared to a rabbit, then horror is a hare. a hare is the same shape-ish as a rabbit, but it’s different; it’s upturned and eerie and comes at you from a sideways angle.
i think this connection between the two genres is the presence of love. love as a concept. romance is the genre that beautifies love, and horror is the genre that explores love in ways that aren’t beautiful. horror is the monstrosity of love gone sour, or the absence of love, or the emotions that the intensity of love and pain birth. slasher horror is monstrous obsession, while existential horror always has a narrative that makes you rethink what love means, what being human means. just like romance.
sorry if this makes no sense but i’m willing to talk about this if others discourse politely!
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feral & animalistic:
1. “When I fed the pigs and two of them got to scrapping over an old soft onion, I thought: that’s love. Love is eating. Love is a snarling pig snout and long tusks. Love is the colour of blood. Love is what grown folk do to each other because the law frowns on killing.” (catherynne m. valente, from “six gun snow white”)
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(walton ford, detail from “gleipnir”)
3. “my mother used to read me ‘where the wild things are’ & now i strive to be the wildest thing i want to be so wild that every wolves’ hungry mouth be terrified of me i am wild in the club at one am when a man touches me & i bare my teeth clench my fist & swing” (rebeccalynn gualtieri, from “wild thing”)
4. “We ate the birds. We ate them. We wanted their songs to flow up through our throats and burst out of our mouths, and so we ate them. We wanted their feathers to bud from our flesh. We wanted their wings, we wanted to fly as they did, soar freely among the treetops and the clouds, and so we ate them.” (margaret atwood, from “eating the birds”)
“That’s how you get d e a t h l e s s , volchitsa. Walk the same tale over and over, until you wear a groove in the world, until even if you vanished, the tale would keep turning, and keep playing, like a phonograph, and you’d have to get up again, even with a bullet through your eye, to play your part and say your lines.”
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At the queen’s last words, Telemachus sneezed aloud, and the noise went thundering round the hall. Penelope laughed. — the odyssey, homer. book xvii.
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@galacticidiots IS KILLING ME WITH HER TAGS TODAY (and every day)!
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THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA — Anywhere you go, let me go too. Love me, that’s all I ask of you
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sisters
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social distancing is something that can actually be so personal
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The Truth Lies Beneath the Surface by Kamil Jadczak. “Rusałka is a slavic female demon usually appearing around lakes, ponds or rivers. She deceives men and drowns them. I wanted to show her as a dead corpse that uses a charm, so that she looks like a pretty woman when out of the water.”
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Wtf I love this
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