My Cemetery Dance Publications ‘Salem’s Lot: The Deluxe Special Edition finally arrived! It contains an introduction by King, an afterword by Clive Barker, deleted scenes, the prequel “Jerusalem’s Lot,” the sequel “One for the Road,” a town map drawn by Glenn Chadbourne, and interior paintings by David Palumbo! All in an oversized book, printed on thick paper, and encased in wonderful slipcase! It’s a dream come true, even better than their IT 25th Anniversary Special Edition! Can’t wait to see what they do with The Shining!
» author’s note: i write too many bts scenarios omg,,,,,,, i guess they’ve really just been inspiring me a lot lately so oh well. also i’m v proud of this edit bc i photoshopped yoongi’s tattoos and i think it looks pretty cool if i do say so myself ^-^ anyways, i hope you all enjoy and feel free to request !
» word count: 3.4k+
» warnings: au, asphyxiation kink, daddy kink, light bondage, a little bit of degradation, alcohol use, smoking, etc.
[nsfw under the cut]
A quick sigh fell from your lips as you pushed through the crowd, searching desperately for any sign of Namjoon. The sweaty bodies of your peers shoved and jostled you, making it difficult for you to navigate the room in search for your friend, but you managed. Pushing your way into the front room, you catch sight of his disheveled hair, and sweat-glistening skin, “Yah, Kim Namjoon!” You call, catching his attention.
He turns on his heels to face you and grins, waving you over to where he stands with Seokjin and some girl you’ve never seen before. You wrestle your way through the last bit of the crowd, and finally you reach where they stand in front of the window. Namjoon drapes an arm over your shoulder, and you lean into the comfort of his sweaty, but strangely comfortable embrace. “I was looking for you,” Namjoon says, a smile playing on his lips as you laugh at his lie.
I’M SO SORRY FOR DISAPPEARING HERE HAVE A FIC TO MAKE UP
FOR IT I’VE MISSED YOU ALL SO MUCH XXX
summary: it’s been a year, and dan and phil haven’t spoken since the
night the door had slammed and their relationship was placed on its deathbed. dan
knows phil isn’t happy. dan knows andrew isn’t phil’s type. he knows there are
fewer things phil would rather do less than spend his free time in the gym, eat
kale, and drive cars that probably cost more than his house. dan isn’t happy
either, but there’s little he can do other than watch phil’s new life blossom
from behind the glass of a phone screen.
(aka basically a fic based on
ed sheeran’s absolute Banger of a song new man I highly recommend)
word count: 7k
alcohol, brief mention of smoking
“What are you doing tomorrow night?”
He freezes, his heart thudding.
“Are you around at all?” Phil prompts, and the lack of
hesitation in his voice is almost disconcerting.
Dan skips a beat. He knows this is only the vodka talking,
only the alcohol unzipping Phil’s reserved exterior and giving way to a pushy,
over-enthusiastic and giggly side to his character, but there’s a part of him,
albeit a very small part buried deep down, that desperately wants to say yes.
“Um-“ Dan gulps, his chest thumping. “Are you sure about
“What do you mean?”
“Well,” he sighs. “Let’s face it. We haven’t spoken in
months, about anything, and you just pop up and phone me completely out of
nowhere,” he gulps, before adding in a lower voice, “and it’s not like we ended
on brilliant terms, either.”
“Which is why I’m saying we should meet up now,” Phil
urges. “We both miss each other, don’t we?”
He’s twenty weeks deep, and
apparently they went to Paris last summer.
His thumb slides idly along
the glass, scrolling through filtered picture after filtered picture. The
Eiffel Tower. The Louvre. A familiar face beside the River Seine, the city
lights stretching into amber ribbons on the water’s surface. Some
expensive-looking car parked on the side of the road, white shine and
blacked-out windows. White wine on the balcony, the sunset a pastel cascade
over the city. It looks as if they had a good time.
He lurks with great care,
monitoring the movement of every muscle in his thumb in hopes of avoiding the
dreaded double tap. Accidentally liking your ex’s new boyfriend’s pictures in
itself is certainly one thing, but ones dating way back over five months ago is
It’s harder to look at Phil’s
Instagram that far back. When there’s a red heart below the picture instead of
a transparent one, it takes him a while to figure out whether or not he’d
already liked the picture or if he’d slipped up.
He scrolls more. Cars, cars,
four tattooed guys at some exotic-looking bar wearing matching grins, a beach,
more fucking cars, gym selfie, gym selfie, and-
What the fuck?
He frowns at his phone screen,
peering into the glass with narrowed eyes like he’s seeing properly for the
Matsuura Kanan When spring comes and it’s getting warmer, doesn’t it just make you want to go somewhere far away?♡ Even when you can’t travel, you embark on something new - to me, spring is definitely the season of new beginnings. Soon, before I get busy with diving again, I want to travel with you♡ Places she would like to travel: Maldives, Palau, Great Barrier Reef
Tsushima Yoshiko If I, the Fallen Angel Yohane, used my pure black wings, I’d be able to fly to even hell in just a flash - but that would just be boring♡ I favor a laid-back journey on the train! But when you’re with me, the little devil Yohane, you’ll never know what will happen - it’ll be a mystery tour♪ Places she would like to travel:Hokkaido (Tasty food!), Hawaii, Tokyo
Kunikida Hanamaru I generally get lost when I go to unfamiliar places as I’m bad at getting around by myself. But, if someone’s with me, I love viewing sceneries I’ve never seen before♡ If I get drowsy while looking through the window, I’d be happy if you woke me up, zura♡ Places she would like to travel: USJ, Tohoku, Shikoku (Shikoku Pilgrimage♡)
Sakurauchi Riko I’ve always lived in Tokyo and when I moved to Uchiura, I lived a life full of beaches and mountains for the first time. I’ve completely fallen in love with nature♡ I think there’s still a lot of wonderful places in Japan to visit, so I’d be happy to tour all over Japan♪ Places she would like to travel: Kumamoto, Fukuoka, Tohoku
Watanabe You Ever since I was small, I’ve aspired towards becoming a ship captain. So when it comes to where I want to go, it’ll definitely be on an adventure~♡ I’d pack a sleeping bag on a huge rucksack - I hope I can experience various things on the way! I’ll dive into the seas of the world and take a splash♪ Places she would like to travel: Pacific Ocean, Antarctic Ocean, Patagonia!
Takami Chika I’m a hot springs inn girl, so if someone mentions a trip, hot springs come to mind♡ “I want to go to hot springs here and there~” is what I’d normally think, but truth is, the place I want to go to the most is where μ’s went to, New York!! Dreams have to be big after all, don’t they?♪ Aqours will also work hard towards Love Live! and get to New York!♡ Places she would like to travel: New York, Tokyo, Kusatsu Onsen♡
Kurosawa Dia The place I would want to go to is a city with a big art museum. I think I want to spend time leisurely there, feeling the flow of history and the exquisite exhibits around me. I’m certain I’ll even lose track of time passing by. Learning through the past - as always, good things stand the test of time. Would you like to join me? Places she would like to travel: Paris, Madrid, London
Ohara Mari I’ve lived in a foreign country for a long time, and I love port towns. It’s an exciting place where various cultures mix and many tastes clash to create new sensations♡ I’ve also been excited a great deal here in Uchiura♪ That’s why this time, it’s my turn to give you that excitement♡♡ Places she would like to travel: Yokohama, Kobe, Singapore
Kurosawa Ruby I love idols a lot, and so I want to go see the idol stages all over Japan~!! I’m sure it’ll be an exciting trip from the very first step♪ The way to the idol stages is a shining road of the stars! I want to shine soon too~♡ Places she would like to travel: Tokyo, Osaka, Nagoya
Source: Dengeki G’s Magazine March 2017 issue Translated by
XiantheMiguel QC by Lucia Hunter