proverbial tinderbox
My name is Aura. F/25/Finland. Romantic interest towards tea, ladies, elderly gents.I shamelessly ship Alexander/Daniel from A:TTD to hell and back again. You have been warned.
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Someone wrote this wonderfully eerie fanfic inspired by a painting of mine, everybody go read it! I’m truly honoured to know people like my work enough to have it inspire them, thank you so much, author. ;;
Fandom: Amnesia: The Dark Descent
Warnings: ritualistic torture, implied Alexander/Daniel
Summary: Daniel must undergo a ritual of submission and give in to his fears in order to ward off the Shadow permanently, but the strain may just be too much for his psyche…
A/N: For the horror writing challenge. What do you know, this might actually be the best thing I’ve ever written. I apparently do like playing around with the theme of trust a lot.*
The clanking of the chain seemed to grow louder still in Alexander’s ears as he turned the wheel slowly but with determination, the room so dark that he could barely see anything but the outline of his apprentice in the very middle of the chamber, his bare skin so ghostly white that he almost seemed emit light of his own.
Daniel was suspended in mid-air, trying to remain as relaxed as he could, the heavy manacles bound around his wrists slowly rising and pulling his body higher. No weight was attached to his ankles, but it was hardly necessary; he could not have felt more trapped and helpless than he already did. The strappado was as nasty a creation as any other found within the walls of that thrice cursed castle, and Daniel knew each of them in more detail than a man ever should. His were the hands that oft controlled the wheel; his were the hands that determined the fates of many. He knew with acute precision how the device was meant to be used, how it dislocated joints and shattered bones with such ease that should not be possible and prolonged agony beyond the limits of human understanding. He knew all too well, and the knowledge tightened sickeningly at the pit of his stomach as he rose higher.
Reblogging for the day crew~
Fandom: Amnesia: The Dark Descent
Warnings: ritualistic torture, implied Alexander/Daniel
Summary: Daniel must undergo a ritual of submission and give in to his fears in order to ward off the Shadow permanently, but the strain may just be too much for his psyche…
A/N: For the horror writing challenge. What do you know, this might actually be the best thing I’ve ever written. I apparently do like playing around with the theme of trust a lot.
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The clanking of the chain seemed to grow louder still in Alexander’s ears as he turned the wheel slowly but with determination, the room so dark that he could barely see anything but the outline of his apprentice in the very middle of the chamber, his bare skin so ghostly white that he almost seemed emit light of his own.
Daniel was suspended in mid-air, trying to remain as relaxed as he could, the heavy manacles bound around his wrists slowly rising and pulling his body higher. No weight was attached to his ankles, but it was hardly necessary; he could not have felt more trapped and helpless than he already did. The strappado was as nasty a creation as any other found within the walls of that thrice cursed castle, and Daniel knew each of them in more detail than a man ever should. His were the hands that oft controlled the wheel; his were the hands that determined the fates of many. He knew with acute precision how the device was meant to be used, how it dislocated joints and shattered bones with such ease that should not be possible and prolonged agony beyond the limits of human understanding. He knew all too well, and the knowledge tightened sickeningly at the pit of his stomach as he rose higher.
This was supposed to be a drabble. It’s not. My bad.
Warning(s): Slightly gory. Possible and probable grammar mistakes; I’m not a native English speaker.
Summary: An Amnesia: The Dark Descent/Haunting Ground crossover. Daniel is injured during their escape from the water lurker and Fiona desperately attempts to help him.
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The door slammed shut behind them and Daniel swore he heard the angry roar of the water-lurking beast once more, voicing its displeasure with a loud splash as its presumed lunch escaped where it could not follow. There was the sound of something large banging against the wooden door but neither of them looked back to see if there had been any damage. They were out of water, and at that moment the stairs were the most welcoming sight they had ever witnessed in their lives.
Fiona panted heavily, her legs feeling like they were made of lead but she didn’t stop to catch a breath, wanting nothing more than to get as far away from the diabolical creature as possible.
Title: The Mechanics of Love
Author: invisiblebookwm
Artist: artmetica
Summary: Loosely based on the manga Absolute Boyfriend. Dean is less than amused when, for his birthday, Gabriel signs him up for a month-long trial with Castiel, a humanoid robot prototype developed by Heaven Technologies to be the perfect boyfriend. At first, Dean is not thrilled to the new addition to his household, but as he spends more time with the robot, Dean finds himself slowly falling in love.Art Master Post
Written for the 2012 deancasbigbang
(Source: teamfreewill-fanart)
do you sometimes just start reading fanfiction and you’re like
Oh oh my god THIS ^^^
Rating: PG (maybe? I suck with ratings)
Fandom: Amnesia: The Dark Descent
Pairing: Alexander of Brennenburg/his love
Warnings: a whole lot of angst, character death
Summary: Set right after the “Bad Ending” in Amnesia, Alexander returns to his world and is reunited with the woman he loves, but years have left their mark on her in ways he did not expect.
Author comments: Ah, angst. Sometimes I really symphatize with Alexander more than the other characters, and this was written during such moments. I love this pairing bitterly, but I doubt my heart can take anything like this ever again.
I, uh… I just thought I’d let you guys know over here too. *hides, extremely self-conscious over her writing*
don’t mind me I have this crazy inner fear that my English is absolutely terrible
| Would you be offended if I wrote a fic with Alex/Mer!Dan? I just love your picture so much! I know you said you had a fic idea and all, so I wouldn't want to step on any toes. Anon cause embarrassed ._. | ||
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Of course not, I’d be more than honoured if you did! I am writing a rather lengthy piece of fanfiction myself (I hope I can publish the first chapter soon-ish) but I can’t see why we couldn’t both use the same theme, good ideas are meant to be shared. ^^ So go for it! The more the merrier, and do let me know when it’s done, I’d love to read it! <3
My God, someone wrote me a fanfiction inspired by one of my paintings. ;________________; I’m going to die of a heart attack, I don’t deserve all this love and sweetness asgjdhjdhsdhshdsj
*curls up into a ball of fluff and rolls around mindlessly*
Guys, I am almost done writing a post-game Amnesia fanfiction, set after the “bad ending” with Alexander reuniting with his wife and I am in a dire need of a native English-speaking beta reader. The fic itself is a one-shot of approximately 4 to 5 pages and is mostly sweet, sweet angst because I like tormenting myself.
I know my English is somewhat lacking. I have difficulties especially with prepositions and I seem to overuse articles all the time (the two most common problems for Finnish speakers, since Finnish language has neither prepositions or articles, lovely). I just want to make sure it’s readable enough and readers won’t have to cringe over obvious blunders in grammar. I know mistakes are excusable when you’re not a native speaker, but still. :/
