ˢᵃᵗᵃⁿ'ˢ 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔭𝔞𝔫𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔰

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a selection of lines from the 2024 film nosferatu. modified for rp purposes.

you are not for the living. you are not for human kind.

do you swear it?

come here. there is nothing to be afraid of.

today is of the utmost importance for us.

it will be a great adventure for you.

why have you killed these beautiful flowers?

i must tell you my dream.

standing before me, all in black, was Death.

the stench of their bodies was horrible.

i had never been so happy as that moment, as i held hands with Death.

never speak these things aloud. never.

i wish you to have all you deserve.

it's worth celebrating your adventure. i envy you.

i fear their past melancholy is returning.

don't let them feed me to the monster!

remember, it's all for us.

you bring trouble with you.

beware his shadow. the shadow covers you in a nightmare.

you are late. the midnight hour is passed.

i fear we yet keep close many superstitions here that may seem backward to someone of your high learning.

they exhumed a corpse.

i might ease your wound.

come by the fire. your face shows you unwell.

why ever did you bring that here?

what can cheer this poor humor, my love?

do you ever feel, at times, as if you were not a person?

we all feel out of sorts, set apart, at times. small or alone.

you are fortunate in your love.

it is a black omen to journey in poor health.

no one. i am no one.

he loves the pretty ones best.

you are lost in his shadow.

remain here. his evil cannot enter this house of God.

soon i will be no more a shadow to you.

your spirit was never enough.

no matter. i miscalculated the stars.

hermes will not render my black sulfur gold this evening.

do not revel what is sacred to dogs.

does evil come from within us or from beyond?

this evil, what it it is, how it has been summoned - unleashed - i know not.

there is a dread storm rising.

your bond shall not survive me.

it is a force more powerful than evil. it is death itself.

i have wrestled with the devil as jacob wrestled the angel in peniel.

if we are to tame darkness, we must first face that it exists.

i told you, you are not of human kind.

i am an appetite. nothing more.

i cannot be sated without you.

remember how once we were?

you have never liked me.

nothing you can say will shake me - for there is a devil in this world, and i have met him.

don't touch me. i am not to be touched.

the grim reaper wields his heavy scythe with every change of wind.

your horror has rent our hearts, but you must hear us.

these nightmares do exist! they exist!

the monster left you to the wolves, and yet you prevailed.

we must know evil to be able to destroy it. we must discover it within ourselves.

i need no salvation.

you will put an end to all of this?

i feel his hold upon me this night.

i am ready. i bid you, come to me.

i relinquished him my soul.

𝖇𝖊𝖓𝖓𝖞,  𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞,  knew  the  way  grief  could  hold  someone,  how  it  could  tighten  around  the  chest,  making  it  hard  to  breathe,  hard  to  speak.  he  exhaled  slowly,  his  hand  still  resting  on  hers.  he  didn’t  know  how  to  fix  grief,  nor  did  he  have  the  answers  to  the  questions  that  weighed  her  down.  all  he  had  was  this  —  a  hand,  a  touch,  a  quiet  presence,  and  the  hope  that,  somehow,  it  might  help.

❝  i  don’t  think  it  ever  goes  away.  it  . . .  changes  you.  but  it  stays.  ❞  he  looked  at  her  then,  blue  eyes  meeting  her  gaze,  searching  for  something,  anything,  even  if  he  didn't  know  what  he  was  looking  for.  ❝  it  becomes  something  you  carry  with  you,  and  you  learn  how  to  live  with  it,  even  when  it  feels  too  heavy.  ❞

█ ▌⋆  ִֶָ  ๋ 𓂃 ➤  alone  : sender is getting frustrated with their repressed affection and asks receiver to leave them alone.  prompt  from  @malignantdevil  : ellie & nolan

  PERHAPS  HE  HAD  BEEN  TOO  BOLD     ( ... )  they  shared  a  bottle  of  wine  every  now  and  then  ,  where  nolan  would  happily  listen  to  ellie’s  stories . it  became  a  rare  occurrence  now ,  with  ellie  having  more  responsibilities  and  him  being  her  driver  and  nothing  more,  so  when  the  rare  opportunity  comes ,  he  does  his  best  to  cherish  it .      nolan  hadn’t  been  watching  how  much  he  was  drinking  that  night . he  was  responsible  ,  sometimes  he  wouldn’t  even  drink  at  all  ,  as  he  was  happy  to  just  …  be  in  her  presence . yet  with   more  than  enough  LIQUID  COURAGE  ,  he  had  leaned  in  to  kiss  ellie . SOFT  LIPS ,  just  how  he’d  imagined  . but  it  didn’t  last  that  long  for  him  to  savour  it . her  reaction  was  ,  of  course  ,  valid . “  el ,  i’m  sorry - “  he  knew  it  was  best  to  just  listen  to  her  demand  and  leave . but  the  part  of  him ,  even  if  it  came  across  roguish ,  wanted  to  know  if  maybe  …  maybe  he  wasn’t  alone  in  this  yearning .