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@stiltskin
HEUTE BACK ICH, MORGEN BRAU ICH ( ... ) übermorgen hol ich der königin ihr kind ; ( ... ) ach, wie gut ist, daß niemand weiß, daß ich 𝖗𝖚𝖒𝖕𝖊𝖑𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖑𝖟𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖓 heiß !
#STILTSKIN : a mutuals - only writing blog for 𝔯𝔲𝔪𝔭𝔢𝔩𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔱𝔰𝔨𝔦𝔫 of the fairytale recorded by the brothers grimm and influenced by various media. read this before interaction. potential triggering themes ahead. adults only and plot - based.
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Before you go…answer me this, how did it feel?
Octavio Paz, tr. by Eliot Weinberger, from The Poems of Octavio Paz; “Mutra”
Mahmoud Darwish, from Memory for Forgetfulness: August, Beirut, 1982 (tr. Ibrahim Muhawi)
"i could fix him" good for you i guess. i could be the only thing he's truly afraid of.
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Once Upon a Time season1-(16)
“Now, what is it you really want?” “I want your help. To kill the Queen.” “Now we’re talking, dearie.”
me and @piraticalwit hanging up this call: you will never get rid of me
♡ Shrek Sentence Starters ♡
Quotes from the movie Shrek (2001)! Feel free to adjust as needed.
“She was locked away in a castle guarded by a terrible fire-breathing dragon.”
“It’ll grind your bones for it’s bread.”
“Please, don’t turn me in. I’ll never be stubborn again.”
“Five shillings for the possessed toy.”
“Father, please! Don’t let them do this! Help me!”
“Talk, you boneheaded dolt, talk!”
“You might have seen a housefly, maybe even a superfly but I bet you ain’t never seen a donkey fly.”
“Hey, wait a minute! I got a great idea! I’ll stick with you.”
“Together we’ll scare the spit out of anybody that crosses us.”
“Your breath certainly will get the job done, ‘cause you definitely need some Tic Tacs or something”
“Only a true friend would be that cruelly honest.”
“You got that kind of “I-don’t-care-what-nobody-thinks-of-me” thing. I like that. I respect that.”
“You know you are quite a decorator. It’s amazing what you’ve done with such a modest budget.”
“I like that boulder. That is a nice boulder.”
“I like my privacy.”
“You don’t know what it’s like to be considered a freak.”
“This is gonna be fun! We can stay up late, swapping manly stories, and in the morning… I’m making waffles”
“What are you doing in my swamp?”
“He huffed and he puffed and he signed an eviction notice.”
“Do not get comfortable. Your welcome is officially worn out.”
“You’re a monster.”
“No, no, not the buttons. Not my gumdrop buttons!”
“Do you know the muffin man?”
“She’s a loaded pistol who likes piña coladas and getting caught in the rain.”
“You’re going the right way for a smacked bottom.”
“Maybe I could have decapitated an entire village and put their heads on a pike, gotten a knife, cut open their spleen and drink their fluids. Does that sound good to you?
“Parfaits may be the most delicious thing on the whole damn planet.”
“Did you do that? You gotta warn somebody before you just crack one off. My mouth was open and everything.”
“Let’s have a dance then, shall me?“
“I’m gonna die.”
“So where is this fire-breathing pain-in-the-neck anyway?”
“The princess will be up the stairs in the highest room in the tallest tower.”
“I’m an asthmatic, and I don’t know if it’d work out if you’re gonna blow smoke rings and stuff.”
“This be-ith our first meeting. Should it not be a wonderful, romantic moment?”
“You know, you should sweep me off my feet out yonder window and down a rope onto your valiant steed.”
“You could recite an epic poem for me. A ballad? A sonnet! A limerick?”
“I pray that you take this favour as a token of my gratitude.”
“Slow down, baby, please.”
“I believe it’s healthy to get to know someone over a long period of time. Just call me old-fashioned.”
“Let’s just say I’m not your type, okay?”
“Put me down, or you will suffer the consequences! This is not dignified! Put me down!”
“Hey, can you tell my future from these stars?”
“Look, I’m not the one with the problem, okay? It’s the world that seems to have a problem with me.”
“They judge me before they even know me. That’s why I’m better off alone.”
“Look, if you wanted to be alone, all you had to do was ask.”
“Now, I don’t mean to brag, but I make a mean weed rat stew.”
“You’re afraid of the dark, aren’t you?”
“Wake up and smell the pheromones. Just go on in and tell her how you feel.”
“Ah, that’s beautiful. I didn’t know you wrote poetry.”
“Only my true love’s kiss can break the spell.”
“I mean, really, who can ever love a beast so hideous and ugly?”
“I ask your hand in marriage. Will you be the perfect bride for the perfect groom?”
“You are mean to me. You insult me and you don’t appreciate anything that I do! You’re always pushing me around or pushing me away.”
“You’re so wrapped up in layers, onion boy, you’re afraid of your own feelings.”
“She said I was ugly, a hideous creature.”
“Really, it’s rude enough being alive when no one wants you, but showing up uninvited to a wedding…”
“He’s not your true love.”
“We’re but a kiss away from our “happily ever after.” Now kiss me!”
“I’ll make you regret the day we met. I’ll see you drawn and quartered! You’ll beg for death to save you!”
“Celebrity marriages. They never last, do they?”
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@piraticalwit··:
The corpse before him leaves an acid like taste settling along the back his tongue - another life taken, another bloody victim falling into the crocodile’s maw. Men are twisted, aye - Killian knows that .. but none are as warped as the being standing before him, grin akin to a baring of fangs stretched across his lips. The lass had no bloody stake in this, had done nothing more than choose to while an hour or two away with the infamous captain - and yet, it seems, such desire was her downfall. Blue eyes flicker from the prone figure slumped against stoned street (asleep, almost .. if weren’t for the heart plucked so easily from warm chest) to the demon currently demanding his attention, courage unwavering despite what he assumed was meant to be his reaction to an act such as this.
“What now, crocodile? Aye, you’ve killed her. So be it.” Brow quirks, muckle in his jaw giving the tiniest flick of visible frustration. Wrist gives a faint ache where it sits at his side, as if reacting to the teeth which has so easily bitten through it. Arrogance is ever a trait that has served the captain well, so he searches deep for it now - expression morphing into one of false bravado as lips curl into a smirk. “ - Apologies, mate. But I find I owe you a rather hearty expression of gratitude.” He won’t allow the guilt to mar his face, won’t allow the darkness of despair to etch itself across tense features - instead words slip out in a lilted tone, dropping like marbles into the space between them. “ - Saved me the bloody trouble of having to do it myself.”
carnivorous darkness devours rumpelstiltskin, heart and innards lost to the sick swell of black water : his eyes are not his own ——— he watches jones with a predator’s stare, sees the every movement of muscles tense beneath the skin. leather as armour upon weak, weak flesh … greed and lust and grief and a thing that calls itself pride breed poison, and that poison seeps into the very bones of a man until he forgets his own blood, forgets himself / until he’s waterlogged driftwood between the jaws of a crocodile / until he is the crocodile. ‘ oof ! so heartless. so, so heartless. ’ it’s almost sing - song, some echo of childhood ——— less rhymes at mother’s knee than the monster in the closet ( one of those is nothing but a fairytale ). ‘ oh … maybe that’s her. ’
warm heart, cold dust : claws clasp and release the last of her life to the wind. a life for a life : there is always a price, and collection day draw ever - nearer. what is owed ? what could possibly be enough ? life falls short ; the thing within him roars the ache of its empty belly ——— a pit with no bottom, a beast that will never be satisfied. and still he takes : he wants eternity, takes immortality and twists it like a knife in jones’ ribs … twists his life into afterlife, into his own vision of hell in which he plays the devil, reigning from a soul - and - skull throne. darkness settles in, his smile a grotesque mockery of kindness. ‘ well, then, captain, i’ve done you a favour. looks like you’re now in my debt. ’ a river of screaming souls, a dusty palm … he turns a blind eye to the fear of what awaits him when his life - clock runs out.
he loves me, he loves me not...
@etherealbound : all that’s left is a ghost of you. *
THE THING ABOUT GHOSTS IS THAT YOU’VE GOT TO DIE TO BECOME ONE. sin and sorcery keep the darkness alive ; into eternity he goes on, without an end. ‘ eh, no. i’m still very much alive. ’ ( BAELFIRE [ … ] the dark one shirks his own curse and they all live happily - ever - after. ) ONCE UPON A TIME THERE LIVED A MAN CALLED RUMPELSTILZCHEN : nameless and forgotten, there will be no returning to that story. FUTURE - SIGHT BLACK AND INDECIPHERABLE, the dark one sinks into the welcoming dark, into those learned lies. truth is a dagger slipped between the belly - scales ; black claws drum against one another in lieu of laughter. ‘ it’s you who’s the ghost. i mean, you’re not a star here, are you? ’ rumplestiltskin’s voice is poison - laced, spewed bitter and cold from a bile - filled maw. ‘ you’re not really anything at all. ’
pls run your reptilian crocodile claws down my metal appendage and let me write my otp
this ask is the reason lucas archived his blog
Best of: Rumplestiltskin Season One (Part 1)
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my vibes arent off i am cursed theres a difference
this is bordering on obsession, captain
