Huge thank you to everyone who contributed to the zine and made this whole thing possible. Would not have been able to do it without you. Took us a while, but we managed to complete it. I'm proud of what we have accomplished in the end. This account will be kept up for archival purposes so everyone may revisit it if they want to.

Sayume Tachibana (1892-1970), ‘Jealousy’, 1923 Source “To Western eyes, it may seem that Sayume has something of a typical gothic sensibility. His subject matter includes ghosts, water sprites, shape-shifting fox ladies, “hell courtesans,” and tragic stories of lost love, murder, and suicide. However, his career, which spanned the Taisho and early Showa Periods, came well before more conventional gothic influences reached Japan; so his art represents a truly authentic Japanese sense of the macabre and mysterious. Sayume is a semi-tragic figure. His introspective and otherworldly art emerged at a time when Japan was moving towards militarism and modernism. Although this means his art now has a poignant atmosphere of ghostly nostalgia, at the time it meant he could not enjoy all the success his talent merited. Also, a great many of his works were destroyed in the great fire that followed the Tokyo Earthquake of 1923, while others were destroyed in the War.” (Source)

"The Wallpeople". Viktoria Wirs by Elizaveta Porodina for Luncheon Magazine November 2025

only for Rocky to get more and more tired as the experiment goes on just to realize that Grace isn’t which makes him panic so he puts as much distance as he can between them and finds a (hopefully) safe spot to sleep and when he wakes up the human is crouching over him like “got youuu” and Rocky has never shrieked so damn loud before in his life

Me, now: old timey dancing in cartoons had to be toned down to promote a sense of realism because they were too good at it

Do you guys think he has fanfiction of it? Cuz genuinely the thought of that is a so funny to me I can't stop imagine he getting the jeff the killer treatment 😭 kajahajka

“…it’s a cock and a pussy, Jules,” she says flatly, and that is the story of how i died at the age of 24 while attending my first pride festival.

*crumbles and blows away on the wind*

Look at them tiptoeing.

never forget when saruman literally told gandalf "you've been smoking too much weed bro"

Good morning

Romy Schneider L'Enfer | Inferno [unfinished] 1964 | Henri-Georges Clouzot

Querelle (1982) // dir. Rainer Werner Fassbinder

Rotating these idiots in mind again 🙏