scorpio ~ what separates me from you, I can stare at the devils that’s why my eyes seem striking or hypnotising. They have been scarred I can stare at them, and yet you create a world of false mirrors reflecting back your every lie and delusional desire, and the difference is That I know nothing of what you hold even exists and these devils have followed me for lifetimes, the difference is that you would run, or scream, or hide, erecting reflectors and blinding spotlights and I wanted to tame them, to manipulate, to subordinate. now they worship me
memories 01. i don’t know if this is reality or a dream.
he grips the railing, metal kissing his bruises bittersweet. he stops.
he looks off, sharp eyes gauging hesitance in jin’s soft muted gaze, the warmth of his brown eyes soon replaced by film and hard glass, and it sets him back on course.
taehyung closes his eyes and leans forward, the adrenaline in his chest relieved by the sudden weightlessness caught between his heels. he inhales the pinks and oranges of the sky, the waning sun caught between his lips, and for very first time, he soars. he soars far above the ground, above the grass, above jin, and far beyond the dredges of reality he’d been grounded to for so long (and for much too long). and he keeps soaring, suspended in the silence of his chaotic headspace, soaring even farther, even as gravity tugs down his sleeves and begs at his feet.
jin watches, head booming with applause and excitement. the voices holler and cheer, ghosting whispers in his ears, knowing too well of their fixation towards the descending figure before him, as they clap-! whoop-! scream–!
but taehyung hears nothing. he doesn’t hear the chorus of gasps when he falls, he doesn’t hear the hurrahs, the satisfaction of having a full audience. he can only sense. sense a blank stare watching him through false mirrors and still windows. sense the impending fruit of his fall. he can sense gravity dragging plastic and glass from shaking hands to shatter on concrete as it drags him whole into the mouth of the tide, pulling jin and his illusions to drown with him.
False Twin Flames, Karmic Attachment, A Spiritual & Psychological Fusion.
A ‘false twin flame’ is a specific type of karmic attachment that leaves a pretty lasting impression, and a lasting impact, that is, until the actual twin flame makes themselves apparent. And sometimes, even then, the dent left by the false twin may be so prevalent, that it too affects the twin flame union, and the ways in which the twin in question perceives love, and perceives members of the opposite sex, (opposing energy).
Just like not everybody has a twin flame, not everybody has a false twin. The two sort of go hand in hand, and you cannot have one without the other.
Louis couldn’t be happier about Lottie and Tommy finally getting married. Except for the presence of his Aunt Martha.
Harry looked between Louis and Martha. “Is this… the aunt?” he asked.
Only Harry could manage to be that polite, yet still manage to convey that much disdain. Louis turned back to Martha, who was frowning at both of them, and gave her a smile that mirrored the false sweetness of her own. “Aunt Martha, this is Harry,” he said. “My boyfriend for the past five years. As you can see, I think he’d have some objections to my finding a nice girl, or a wife. Harry, this is my aunt Martha.”
“Charmed, I’m sure” Harry said, making no motion to shake her hand.
This fic was written as part of an ongoing challenge. We each select random numbers and are given a specific emotion from the book 1000 Feelings For Which There Are No Names. To read the other fics written in this challenge, click here, or you can find the masterpost on tumblr here. Big thanks to everyone who’s made this challenge happen and made it so amazing! Thanks for letting me be a part of it!
The Lady From Shanghai (1947) & Swimming With Sharks
This is just one of the Orson Welles films that will have meta, where we see it influencing the Sherlock series. Links to other relevant film noir that have been done so far, are at the bottom of the post.
Plot: Irish sailor Michael O'Hara (Welles) meets the beautiful blonde Elsa (Rita Hayworth) as she rides a horse-drawn coach in Central Park.
Three hooligans waylay the coach. Michael rescues Elsa and escorts her
home. Michael reveals he is a seaman and learns Elsa and her husband,
disabled criminal defense attorney Arthur Bannister (Sloane), are newly
arrived in New York City from Shanghai. They are on their way to San Francisco via the Panama Canal. Michael, attracted to Elsa despite misgivings, agrees to sign on as an able seaman aboard Bannister’s yacht.
They are joined on the boat by Bannister’s partner, George Grisby (Glenn Anders),
who proposes that Michael “murder” him in a plot to fake his own death.
He promises Michael $5,000 and explains that since he would not really
be dead and since there would be no corpse, Michael could not be
convicted of murder (reflecting corpus delicti laws at the time). Michael agrees, intending to use the money to run away with Elsa. Grisby has Michael sign a confession.
Welles as Michael O'Hara in The Lady from Shanghai (1947)
On the eve of the crime, Sydney Broome (Ted de Corsia),
a private investigator who has been following Elsa on her husband’s
orders, confronts Grisby. Broome has learned of Grisby’s plan to
actually murder Bannister, frame Michael, and escape by pretending to
have also been murdered. Grisby shoots Broome and leaves him for dead.
Unaware of what has happened, Michael proceeds with the night’s
arrangement and sees Grisby off on a motorboat before shooting a gun
into the air to draw attention to himself. Meanwhile, Broome, injured
but alive, asks Elsa for help. He warns her that Grisby intends to kill
Michael makes a phone call to Elsa, but finds Broome on the other end
of the line. Broome warns Michael that Grisby was setting him up.
Michael rushes to Bannister’s office in time to see Bannister is alive,
but that the police are removing Grisby’s body from the premises. The
police find evidence implicating Michael, including his confession, and
take him away.
At trial, Bannister acts as Michael’s attorney. He feels he can win
the case if Michael pleads justifiable homicide. During the trial,
Bannister learns of his wife’s relationship with Michael. He ultimately
takes pleasure in his suspicion that they will lose the case. Bannister
also indicates that he knows the real killer’s identity. Before the
verdict, Michael escapes by feigning a suicide attempt. Elsa follows.
Michael and she hide in a Chinatown theater. Elsa calls some Chinese
friends to meet her. As Michael and Elsa wait and pretend to watch the
show, Michael realizes that she killed Grisby. Elsa’s Chinese friends
arrive and take Michael, unconscious, to an abandoned Fun House. When he
wakes, he realizes that Grisby and Elsa had been planning to murder
Bannister and frame him for the crime, but that Broome’s involvement
ruined the scheme and that Elsa had to kill Grisby for her own
The film features a unique climactic shootout in a hall of mirrors
involving a multitude of false and real mirrored images in the Magic
Mirror Maze, in which Elsa is mortally wounded and Bannister is killed.
Heartbroken, Michael leaves presuming that events which have unfolded
since the trial will clear him of any crimes.
The Six Thatchers
John (laughing): A jellyfish! You can’t arrest a jellyfish. Sherlock: You can try. John: We did try.
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