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David Corenswet e Milly Alcock nos bastidores de Superman (2025).
I love you, emotionally damaged, absolutely deranged, mad female characters
My Queen?!?!?
“Helaena Targaryen, sister, wife, and queen to King Aegon II and mother of his children, threw herself from her window in Maegor’s Holdfast to die impaled upon the iron spikes that lined the dry moat below. She was but one-and-twenty.” — Fire & Blood
Phia Saban as Helaena Targaryen HOUSE OF THE DRAGON S03E08 | "The Treasons at Tumbleton"

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If your world is to survive, I must light the way. Because I am the Shield of the People. I am Rhaenyra the Chosen. I am the Prince That Was Promised.
Emma D'Arcy as Rhaenyra Targaryen HOUSE OF THE DRAGON S03E08 | "The Treasons at Tumbleton"
WHOSE BLOND BABY IS THAT
*lightbulb clicks on*
Menstruating, halucinating only one of her dead sons, surrounded by rats, unable to sleep since that's presumably the bed her mother died in, husbuncle wants to kill her little brother who is actually just some kid, girlfriend wants a worker's revolution, 3/6 kids of her kids are dead and one of her step daughters is unaccounted for, drunken gay ex-husband's father is comparing his whoring around to her and Laenor having a sperm donor/poly situation and then throwing a tantrum in public, head of the church won't even crown her until they procure her brother's remains. Terrible day to be Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen
There is something happening to me….
I think….I might be pregnant right now…

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there’s something so gutwrenching about the fact that the female characters in obsession have real dreams and wishes but never get the chance to see them realized, while both male characters waste their wishes on short-term selfish satisfaction. they were complex, free-spirited young women who just wanted to create art, and they were destroyed by a man determined to confine them to his superficial perception of them. nikki wanted to be a writer, sarah wanted to be a tattoo artist and now neither of them will get to be anything at all
AHHH YESSSSS WATCH OBESSION I THINK U WILL LOVE IT, legit if u write something for nikki im gonna bookmark, fav, like nd repost so fast
sadly i’m not great of coming up with request or ideas so i’ll just feed off whatever is sent in 😭 but immediately what comes to mind writing wise is ofc justice for nikki 💔
can't stop thinking about nikki sharing her writings with you and getting all flustered when you praise her...something about her playfully shoving you when you tell her that you'd be the first to show up at one of her future book signings. asking her to sign one of the drafts she shows you and keeping it framed on your desk, playfully telling her that you're only keeping it so you can sell it when she makes it big, because you know she's gonna be a best-selling author one day.
nikki confessing her feelings for you using one of her poems/writings, calling you a dumbass when you don't pick up the hints because you're so oblivious </3
trivia night where it's nikki and sarah vs you and ian, and she's doing everything in her power to get you to lose. purposefully tripping you up, playing footsie with you under the table to jumble your thoughts.
late night talks with her over the phone :( apologizing for making her stay up so late to talk about your bullshit, but she tells you that she'd stay up for days to talk with you.
nikki, who always steals your clothes because she loves how you smell. she has at least three of your shirts stuffed in her closet. she always asks to borrow your jacket and never returns it.
dropping nikki off at home after a trivia night + some drinking, deciding to stay with her until she sobers up because she's way too drunk. making her a late night snack while she clings to you and whines about the room spinning, rolling your eyes when she grumbles about how you should've just taken her back to your place because she misses her son (your kitten).
something about nikki always looking at you right after making a joke because she wants to make you laugh. her smile grows so much bigger when she hears you chuckle or when she sees you grin.
matching necklaces with her....
quick makeout sessions in your car before clocking into work. thinking about nikki being the type to kiss your bottom lip because she loves sucking and tugging on it...
"The air was charged by the distinct call of the night bird. His face was obscured, but I knew he was looking at my chest. Each side stretching, gracelessly mature, to different sizes. 'Hansel, come lay with me like the old woman taught us when we were children.' He closed the door, leaned against it. 'You are not my wife, Gretel.' 'I'm more than your wife. I'm your sister.' Hansel flinched and reached for the door handle. I knew he would not leave this place. He would relent and choose to be inside me, like he had many nights before. If not, I would flay his meaty forearm, roll it like a stick of licorice, and insert the flesh between my legs. Hansel is my soul. The love only the branch of a willow tree could conjure. Brother, you will be inside me tonight."
Nikki Freeman x F!Reader
chapter warning: dark fic, yandere themes, swearing, R is no better than a man *in a negative way*, R having a victim syndrome (kinda), suggestive themes, Nikki watching you sleep, clothes going missing, wish Nikki acting almost animalistic?, kissing, Nikki grabbing your breasts, R slowly going crazy, blood, description of a dead body.
a/n: I’m so happy that a lot of you liked the first chapter! Thank you to everyone that re blogged and commented! Last chapter I forgot to say that the more we get into the story, the more darker it will get.
Also! There will be a part where I would recommend to listen to the song (daisy bell original 1894 phonograph recording) to get even more immersive into the story.
¡not proofread!
CUPIDWONTMISS
chapter 2: “run rabbit run”
summary: All you ever wished for was for bear to look at you, not as a friend but as a partner. So when you get the opportunity to wish that Nikki stoped being so obsessed with bear you take it.
What’s the saying: be careful what you wish for?
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This past few days have been exhausting.
Not only from work but mainly from Nikki.
She’s been migrating into your home. Leaving hair products, a jacket and her shoes.
She even had the nerve to even leave sanitary products in your bathroom cabinet.
You look at yourself in the bathroom mirror, eyebags droopy and dark, your skin dull and dry from neglecting yourself of drinking water.
Looking over your work outfit, checking if anything is missing.
You move your head back up at your reflection but you caught a dark silhouette in your peripheral view for a split second.
“Nikki, you awake?” You called and in just a second she answers
“Yes I’m here! Morning, how do you feel? I cooked something for you.” She smiled at you with a small lunch box in her hands.
For the past few days you’ve tried everything to get rid of her and out of the house.
You tried being more messy, throwing dirty clothes onto the floor to make her disgusted. Even going as far as putting your underwear in your bed. You tried everything…you really did.
But nothing made her leave, not event dirty clothes or unclean floors.
She even cleaned it for you.
Coming back from work you would find her on her knees scrubbing the floors hard and rough.
Your dirty clothes also have been missing, you’ve looked everywhere. Behind your bed, in your closet, even behind the couch. Nothing.
The idea of Nikki taking your clothes crossed your mind but you quickly shook it off. There so way she would do that right?….
“Thank you, Nikki. Are you going to work today?” You took the box from her hands, inspecting the sandwich in it.
“Oh..yes I’ll be going with you. Let me get dressed real quick!”
Nikki looked at you and started walking backwards into your room, closing the door with a loud bang.
You let out a shaky sigh.
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Arriving at the store with Nikki, you quickly grabbed your purse and got out of the car.
You didn’t even wait for her.
Almost at the door you realize that Nikki wasn’t behind you as usual.
Looking behind you, she’s still sitting in the car.
Her eyes focused on you.
She had a frown, deep and noticeable. Her lips pointing down very exaggerated, almost cartoonish.
Intimidated by her staring, you slowly walked towards her door.
you opened the car door, she’s still staring at you.
“You okay?…” your voice shaking with how nervous you were. Your hand started to play wth your hair, tucking a strand behind your ear.
“Why didn’t you wait for me?.” Her words cutting through you like glass.
“What? Sorry I didn’t know that you wanted to walk together.” A chuckle left your mouth.
You notice her eyes watering.
“Nonono, it’s okay. Let’s walk together! Come on.”
You grabbed her hands and pulled her out of the car.
Her corporal language chance immediately.
She grabbed your hand, crossing her fingers with yours.
Her smiles showed all of her pearly white teeth.
“Yes! Let’s walk together.” She said nodding her head at you.
Walking towards the entrance, she didn’t stop staring at you, not even when walking.
Opening the door you are met with eyes staring at you.
Ian, Sarah, and even bear.
Especially bear.
You avoid their gaze.
You know it’s weird for them, it’s weird for you too.
Before Nikki started acting this way with you, you both weren’t typically “friends”. The correct word for it is “coworkers”.
Your friend Sarah knew that more than anyone.
You didn’t actually hate Nikki, you just couldn’t stand her. Something about her “too” nice personally clashes with yours.
She was an opened book everyone liked to read, you were a closed one that had been unread for many years.
She liked to spend time with friends, you preferred staying at home in peace.
You two were the opposite, your personality didn’t match.
But here you both were holding hands.
You don’t smile but Nikki does. She couldn’t be more prouder.
You stopped holding her hand and went to your locker.
Putting your name tag and checking for any imperfections in your clothes.
“What the fuck was that?” Sarah enters the room making you jump.
“Sarah! Fuck, don’t you know how to knock?”
You roll your eyes at her and kept fixing your uniform.
“So, when were you going to tell me about you and Nikki?” She squinted her eyes at you with her pointing finger directed at you.
“Tell you what about me and Nikki?” You look at her confused.
“Um hello?? You guys were holding hands. You know I didn’t take you for that kind of person.” She chuckled looking down.
“That was nothing! She’s just not feeling well and decided that she wanted to walk in with me. Also, what the fuck do you mean by that” you started to get agitated, trying to defend yourself of whatever she was assuming of you.
“Woah, well that’s a new one. Who could have thought. You out of everyone in here defending her!” Sarah lift up her eyebrows in a surprised manner.
“Whatever, Sarah. I’m done speaking of this”
You passed her, ignored her calls for you.
You weren’t going to let anyone ruin your day.
Not even if it’s a friend.
You weren’t doing anything wrong, you were just helping a friend after a really bad brake up! It’s not your fault that she felt comfortable with you and not with them.
People change! That’s what life is about.
But the again,
Were you doing something wrong?…
Maybe you did like that Nikki was in your house, so what?
She cleaned your house, your clothes, and she even cooked for you.
You didn’t even ask for it, but there she was.
Maybe you did like the attention she gave you.
And who could blame you?
Who wouldn’t like someone like that?
So you just keep your mouth shut.
Pushing the curtain out of your way, you locked eyes with Bear.
He looked at you almost mad? Jealous? You couldn’t describe that look he gave you.
Was it crazy that you didn’t even think about him this week? Not even once. You almost forgot about him.
You avoid his piercing gaze, and got behind the counter.
While attending customers you still couldn’t shake the feeling of bears stare.
It’s was creeping you out.
Was he mad at you? Why?
Because you were helping Nikki?
Just ignore it.
What you can’t see, can’t harm you right?
-
“I think I’ll take a nap.” You turned to Nikki to look at her
“Okay! I’ll be here at the living room while you sleep.” She kept nodding in a reassuring tone.
You also nodded in agreement.
You needed that nap. Your body was begging for it.
Letting your head fall on the soft cold pillow knocked you out.
Just 30 minutes, that’s all you needed.
3:30 am is when you finally woke up.
3:30, the hour that all evil wakes up or that’s what people think.
“Fuck…” you rub your eyes, removing the crust around your eyes.
Then you abruptly stop.
You heard breathing. Almost like someone was crying?
You sat on the bed.
Your eyes moving around the room. You’re scared, was someone in your room?
“Nikki are you awake!” You screamed for her.
Your eyes looking at the opened door leading to the hallway.
The radio is on, she had to be there.
the song “on a bicycle built for two” began to sound in the radio. It sounded old, broken. It freaked you out even more.
“Go back to sleep…”
A small whisper came from the dark corner of your room.
Your breathing started to take pace.
“Nikki? What are you doing i-“ you couldn’t finish your sentence.
Nikki’s figure began to walk fast at the corner of your bed.
You pushed your whole body at the bed’s headboard.
“Nikki stop!” You screamed at her with wide eyes
“No No, I’m sorry, baby. Everything is okay.” She began to climb into the bed
“I didn’t mean to scared you, baby. Go back to sleep.” You looked at her, she wore your bathrobe with nothing underneath.
Her hands resting at your breast’s. Her nose nuzzling in your hair.
She gets comfortable beside you. Falling asleep a in an instant.
You wait a second to confirm she’s really asleep.
Your feet’s trying to slide onto the floor.
“A kiss is the beginning of cannibalism…did you know that?” Nikki whispered in your ear.
Your body tensed up. Eyes looking at her face. Serious until she smiled at you. Lovingly.
“I’ll show you, that I love you too..” her nose close to yours.
Her breath hitting yours.
Eyes dilated both yours and hers.
Her lips getting closer to yours. You don’t pull away, neither did you want to.
Her lips collapsing with yours. Her lips were dry and in need of water. You didn’t care, you just kissed her like you were starving.
“I’ll make you happy, baby.” Another whisper you didn’t catch, you didn’t care what she said. You only cared for her lips.
She grabbed your waist, nails digging into your skin. You can feel a warm liquid falling into the side of your thigh.
Both of her hands pulled you into her laps, your thighs surrounding hers. One hand of hers was in your waist while the other on your thigh.
Grabbing anything she could get her hands on.
Almost like a wolf with a rabbit.
She deepened the kiss. Until your phone rang.
You stopped kissing her, cursing at your phone.
You got off of her lap.
Your phone stopped ringing but a text appears.
Bear.
—Hey, you awake? We have to talk. I’m outside your house.
“What’s wrong?” Nikki asked looking at you with a simple smile.
“Um…I have to take a walk. Yeah, I need to catch my bre-“ she cut you yet again.
“Okay.” She fell asleep again. Her back turned to you.
-
“Bear…hey.” You sat at the passenger seat
He looked at you and slightly smile. Just enough for you to notice.
“Hey, I know this is weird. I just um…I wanted to talk to you.” He let a chuckle out.
“Is Nikki okay?….i mean, is she acting weird with you?…”
Should you say the truth?….yeah, maybe you should.
“Yes, she’s acting a little weird…..why?”
“You need to be careful.” Bears tone change. Hes more serious, more cautious.
Your face changed in a worry
“What do you mean, bear.” You looked at him.
“She’s fucking crazy. After messing with that stupid wish-“ he began to babble in agitation
“Wish? What wish” it sounded familiar.
“Fuck, I don’t know. It was called “one willow wish”?…”
Your smile faded. He’s face change too.
Starring right at you.
“Please tell me that you didn’t….” He began to shake his head.
Before making up an excuse, the window of bears side broke.
You jumped, closing your eyes. A piercing scream leaving your lungs.
It was Nikki, her hair on her face. She grabbed bears hair and with a glass bottle she began to hit his face against it.
Her rapid motion made Bears face break. He had a hole in the middle of his forehead.
Blood spilling everywhere, his clothes, the wheel, the windshield, and you.
You had blood on your hands and face.
You even caught a glimpse of a chunk of his skill.
The pice landed in your feet, touching you.
You’re still crying even after Nikki stopped stabbing bears face.
Your door opened.
You felts Nikki’s hands on you. On your face and chest. As if she’s trying to comfort you.
“Everything is okey, honey.”
“This is all your fault.”
“Let’s go home.”
She dragged your body into the house.
You couldn’t even believe what you saw.
You’re traumatized. The boy you’ve known since high school is dead. Just like that.
“Stay away from me” is all you could get of your chest, you don’t believe she even understood you.
You’re a crying mess, screaming like a child in distress.
You pushed her by her shoulders.
Why is this happening to you?
What did you do to earn this.
“Why don’t you love me!” She pushed you back.
Your body fell on the couch, staining it with bears blood.
“I just want you to love me…” she on top of you. Her face in front of yours.
She grabbed your face harshly.
“I want to fill my mouth with your name. I want to eat you whole.” Her face cradling into your neck.
You couldn’t take it. Your body felt numb.
Eyelids felt heavy. Sleep won.
Almost like an escape of reality.
NOT WRITTEN BY AI
a/n: I tried to make this chapter a lot more longer than the last one so enjoy! Also, I hope you guys enjoyed the little music touches that I added.
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When I address chat I am speaking to a presumed Greek chorus of real human people shitposting on their lunch break, not a machine that devours lakes to covert electricity into slop.

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once i learn to express any strong emotion without bursting into tears it’s over for y’all
Missing my wife hours, come home Ada I miss you so baddd… :((