i missed MMs 3 year anniversary...........
here's the spontaneous illustration i did in a couple of sittings cause i wanted to paint a spooky thing with a background lol

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i missed MMs 3 year anniversary...........
here's the spontaneous illustration i did in a couple of sittings cause i wanted to paint a spooky thing with a background lol

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The X-Files // The Haunting of Hill House Beyond the Sea (1x13) // Steven Sees a Ghost (1x01)
HAMISH LINKLATER as MONSIGNOR JOHN PRUITT/FATHER PAUL HILL
➤• MIDNIGHT MASS (2022)

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the most devastating trope in my opinion is when characters spend the whole story haunted by a ghost or entity only to realize at the end that it was themselves the whole time
The Fall of the House of Usher is many things and I'm making a conscious choice to not scream about every single one of them rn, but what left me staring at a wall in tears is just... kindness. Death was kind. She gave every choice, every reason to stop. She would take these kids anyway but she also regretted having to take them like that. She cared when nobody else would, even though they kept making the wrong choices.
She's never cruel for cruelty's sake. She wasn't cruel to Lenore. She just sent a child to sleep as lovingly as she could, with kind words and kinder touch.
And I don't even know how to express the absolute heartbreak with blinding warmth among the cracks, when Death herself kneels before one man, worst man, honest man, who refused her offer – and thanks him with such respect.
Mike Flanagan, you fucking did it again. Carla Gugino, you... I don't even have words for you. That's a whole-ass masterpiece of human soul, meaning, and searching right there.
Kiss Death with kindness in the end
And when she parts
You part as friends