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think of me once in awhile. by ghostlyanonymous
Fandoms: Wuthering Heights - Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights - All Media Types
19 May 2026
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Mr. Earnshaw looked terribly distressed; he tugged roughly at his coat, as if struggling to breathe, looking round every few seconds, supposing a demon was going to jump out from the shadows.
Thoroughly concerned, I asked—with growing agitation—what was the matter.
"I had an awful dream, Ellen," Said he, “I fear the gipsy might kill me!—demon!—sent from the pits of hell to torment my soul,” He went on.
"Oh," Hindley moaned sorrowfully, putting a hand to his forehead. "Frances, save me—where did you go?" His voice trailed off into incomprehensible murmurs of despair.
Or, Nelly reflects on her memories with the now dead Hindley Earnshaw.
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"Well?" Heathcliff probed, barely masking his underlying impatience.
"A hug," I blurted out, suddenly and more aggressively than I'd intended.
Heathcliff blinked, seemingly taken aback at both the request, and the harsh manner in which it was asked.
Feeling a bit embarrassed at my outburst, I added, “Please,” More quietly this time.
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Lockwood struggles to ask Heathcliff for a hug.
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hands in the dark. by ghostlyanonymous
Fandoms: Wuthering Heights - Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights - All Media Types
12 Apr 2026
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Cathy pressed a hand to Linton's chest, as he worked on removing her clothes, feeling the rapid beat of his heart through fabric.
It was weak, yet still strong somehow; like a machine trying to keep running despite overheating.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Cathy asked, worriedly; she dreaded the thought of accidentally hurting him.
"Yes," Linton replied, voice shaky with excitement (though Cathy could hear a hint of annoyance at her even asking).
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Or; Cathy takes refuge in Linton's room after Heathcliff hits her, and they have sex.
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The Kid gasped for air, only to be dragged down into a suffocating embrace.
Maybe dying wasn't as bad as he thought.
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amygdala. by ghostlyanonymous
Fandoms: Little Nightmares (Video Games), The Sounds of Nightmares (Podcast)
07 Jan 2026
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Amygdala — the part of the brain responsible for processing emotions,
Especially fear.
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Walton doesn’t say everything in his letters. He wish he could.
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"Una Pena Lejana Que Llega a Mi Alma Y Se Hace Cariño" by butterholmes
Fandoms: Frankenstein - Mary Shelley, Frankenstein & Related Fandoms
30 Nov 2025
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“Oh, thou resemblest a poppy with that color!” Henry teased, yet made no move to back away. “Wherefore art thou timid? If I recall accurately, our time together in Geneva consisted of many confident touches-”
“We do not speak of that, Clerval.” Victor’s words bordered on hissing, except he could not bring himself to treat Henry with such unfriendliness.
After Victor's spiral, Henry tends to him, nurturing him back to health, and subsequently helping him rediscover joy in life!
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Henry offers to give Victor a bath, in the hopes that it will help him heal
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All tender thoughts of his friend fled from him as he exited the crowded main street and turned into the cool shade of an alleyway.
The click of the cobblestones rang out too loudly to be elicited by the heels of his shoes alone, and Henry knew with uneasy certainty that someone was following him—watching him.
An account of Henry Clerval’s final days.
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solus by SomeRainMustFall
Fandoms: Wuthering Heights - Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights - All Media Types, Wuthering Heights (TV 2009)
19 Nov 2020
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“You will obey me.”
“Yes, Father.”
“Then we will get along just fine.” And with that, he thrusts Linton back down, stands, and leaves.
It’s only after he’s safely alone in the room he now must call his own that Linton allows himself to sob, until he’s coughing into his pillow and exhaustion pulls him into slumber.
He hopes his uncle will come tomorrow and save him from this.
But his uncle does not come again.
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05 May 2026

