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“You’ve unleashed your inner fourteen-year-old bookish girl.”

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Alfonso Cuarón to Guillermo del Tori, upon watching Crimson Peak

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I KNOW, ITS LIKE EVERY FANTASY I’VE EVER HAD SINCE I WAS FOURTEEN. ITS WONDERFUL.

Look, I never had the weaboo phase. Never the Naruto phase, but by God I was and still am unrepentant anglophile trash. My stories involved ghosts and vampires and the fae, tall and dark haired men with troubled pasts and bad judgement, ancient houses half alive, psychotic lady villains– all around girls who preferred books to boys and the fantastic to football, and this fucking glorious train wreck of a movie captured my earliest glimpses of the gothic better than any other film I’d seen.

CRIMSON PESAK IS THE JUPITER ASCENDING FOR GOTH GIRLS AND BOOKWORMS.

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I keep reblogging comments like these because THEY ARE SO TRUE.

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So, she kissed him passionately, and put her arms around him; and she felt his response. He wanted her as much. No, more. As in his workroom, their passion ignited. Seemingly oblivious to his scorched and bandaged hand, he pushed her onto her back and undid his trousers, snaking them down to avail himself of her body; she opened herself to him and then he was thrusting into her. ‘—Finally, finally—’ and the pleasure was indescribable. ‘Oh my Thomas, my love—’

They were one. Finally making love. And as bliss lifted her up to the stars, she believed that all would be well. They would love, and they would live. - Crimson Peak (book)