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jay | he/him, she/her | mid 20s | putting the vampire armand in The Device | ao3 @williamshooketh | i make edits too youtube.com/@ectoplasmjames_
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ectoplasmjames.bsky.social
Korn x Tonkla | CONTAMINATED [4MINUTES]

little dude i am sooooooo obsessed wtih you and your unwellnesses

YOUTUBE: youtu.be/dwHK5Lfdw7Y
Screenshot from 4Mjnutes of Tonkla sitting on the floor by the bed holding the cat collar. Korn kneels next to him. Serif text to the left of them reads "CONTAMINATED" with smaller text underneath that says "Korn & Tonkla." "Tonkla" is italicized.
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skullingway.bsky.social
#iwtv #interviewwiththevampire #art
Drawing of Louis de Pointe du Lac wearing Armani, covered in blood, looking soulless
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ectoplasmjames.bsky.social
and actually yk what, fuck it, here's some original stuff i've been kicking around too
Her wrist ached. Ten years ago she wouldn’t have felt a thing. With a grimace, she slid off her ruined hose and her wet panties and stuffed them in the lower drawer of the desk. She wiped herself dry with a tissue and stood. She felt lightheaded. Her vision went gray and she had to support herself on the desk so as not to fall back on the floor. It was tacky between her legs, her clit still swollen and sensitive. If they tried tonight, Eric would notice. He would want to know what had happened. What would she say? It might be easier to say she was having an affair than to tell the truth. The tape was still playing. She switched it off and sagged back into her office chair. 
The best thing to do would be to fill out a referral form. Such a headache, paperwork. And who else would believe you? She imagined her mentor back at Radcliffe trying to explain to you the roots of hysteria, asking you if you’d been held as a child and if you’d wanted your father’s goodnight kiss to linger. 
Best to keep it in her office. Best to keep it here. For all her faults, all her shortcomings, she would at least believe you. 
A creaking noise in the ceiling made her tense. Outside, her secretary laughed. The skin of her back tightened. No. Stop that. We’re not doing this.
ectoplasmjames.bsky.social
EYE for one would like to read queer casablanca
ectoplasmjames.bsky.social
this is my favorite response i’ve gotten to my writing in a while
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themountaingoats.bsky.social
they don’t want you to know how they treat prisoners because it will grieve you to know it, which is natural and human, and because of your normal human reaction you will want the system changed. It’s important to them that your natural aversion to how the system works not be engaged.
ectoplasmjames.bsky.social
and actually yk what, fuck it, here's some original stuff i've been kicking around too
Her wrist ached. Ten years ago she wouldn’t have felt a thing. With a grimace, she slid off her ruined hose and her wet panties and stuffed them in the lower drawer of the desk. She wiped herself dry with a tissue and stood. She felt lightheaded. Her vision went gray and she had to support herself on the desk so as not to fall back on the floor. It was tacky between her legs, her clit still swollen and sensitive. If they tried tonight, Eric would notice. He would want to know what had happened. What would she say? It might be easier to say she was having an affair than to tell the truth. The tape was still playing. She switched it off and sagged back into her office chair. 
The best thing to do would be to fill out a referral form. Such a headache, paperwork. And who else would believe you? She imagined her mentor back at Radcliffe trying to explain to you the roots of hysteria, asking you if you’d been held as a child and if you’d wanted your father’s goodnight kiss to linger. 
Best to keep it in her office. Best to keep it here. For all her faults, all her shortcomings, she would at least believe you. 
A creaking noise in the ceiling made her tense. Outside, her secretary laughed. The skin of her back tightened. No. Stop that. We’re not doing this.
ectoplasmjames.bsky.social
i sometimes wonder if donald pleasence ever grew tired of delivering dire and cryptic warnings, but to be fair he was really good at it
ectoplasmjames.bsky.social
too many loud people who don’t understand queer guy taxonomy…. that is not my delicate pastel princess, that is my lady of the used jock strap
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neongrey.bsky.social
all discourse aside, there is one machine with consciousness. it's printers. they are alive and conscious and they hate you and they'd take your arm clean off if you let them. never trust a printer.
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priscillapage.bsky.social
have been desperately looking for this old erotic Spanish comic I stumbled on almost 10 years ago called "El secreto de Frankenstein" and I'm so happy to report I finally found it
black & white comic panel depicting a sexy, thicc Frankenstein's monster disrobing in 3 different poses - pulling his shirt of his shoulder, seen at an angle; from the front, shirtless, beginning to take his pants off; then almost totally nude as seen from behind. the words at the top read "Strip-tease de Frankenstein..."
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llewellynrose.bsky.social
the first minute and a bit of a project i've been working on for several years now!

Or, the Modern Prometheus is my adaptation of the bookends of Frankenstein that i've made by cutting together public domain films and footage. it started as an experiment and i'm extremely excited to share it!