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oh my god, oh my god, we're all gonna die?
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Created on 2011-01-18 22:33:35 (#688225), last updated 2023-01-30 (116 weeks ago)
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Name: | carnivale queen |
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Community Description: | hug o' war: shiegra's fanfiction archive |
RED FLOWERS, LUSH IN BLOOM |
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I made him from dough and desire from spice and secrets from hunger and heat sprinkled him with the dust of my dreams baking in the warmth of my regard till he was ready to be devoured. Sugar and vice and everything nice that’s what gingerbread men are made of. - Susannah Barker, “Gingerbread” Granny: Your only sister, all alone in the wood, and nobody there to save her. Poor little lamb. Rosaleen: Why couldn't she save herself? Mother: You pay too much attention to your granny. She knows a lot but she doesn't know everything. And if there's a beast in men, it meets its match in women too. The Company of Wolves (1984) |
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