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I don’t like horrors. Hell, I don’t even like most of the scary films.
But I did watch Crimson Peak today.
And I loved it.
But why, why did I have to watch it just before going to bed? Now I can’t stop thinking about those ghosts!😂😂😂
Btw, I really liked the idea of having ghosts in different colors. Like red for those who were murdered. I think that White for Thomas was because he finally let go. But what does black mean? I read somewhere that it simply means attachment, which actually makes sense since Lucille wasn’t able to let go of the past, her brother and home, while Edith’s mother wanted to protect her.
And Jessica Chastain as Lucille was really good in my opinion. She gave me creeps almost just as much as the ghosts did.
Not even speaking about Tom. He’s always great.
I think this is the first film I saw with Mia after Alice in Wonderland. And to be honest, both characters are somewhat alike. Edith being simply Alice in a ghost story. Maybe it’s just my opinion, I’m not sure. But still, I did like her character.
The part in Crimson Peak where after they find Edith’s dad with his skull bashed in is kinda funny from a “characters being dumb” perspective
It’s takes FOREVER for anyone to suspect foul play. They’re just like “Poor fellow, he tripped and bonked his head and that broke the sink and his skull.”
Nobody suspects the weird guy he just turned down for a business deal and his daughter’s hand, or the weird guy’s freak sister.
They let weird guy marry his daughter and take her to another country. Barely questions asked.
but the horror… the horror was for love
Crimson Peak (2015)
"Ghost are real."
traitor
thomas sharpe x black!reader
summary: you figure out thomas lied about everything.
warnings: angst, mentions of incest, also spoilers if you’ve never seen the movie
a/n: i watched crimson peak last night and then listened to sour and realized that traitor was a perfect song for this one shot. i put my own little twist on the ending to fit the song :)
“you liar” i whisper looking at thomas “you fucking liar” i say louder back away from the door “ your sister really?” i ask “a-and you were married three times before me and they’re all dead” i say and he looks at me with a sad expression.
“y/n pl-“ he starts going to touch me but i pull away “dont” i start feeling myself choke up “don’t touch me thomas” i finish before looking at him in his eyes.
“did you murder them” i ask and he looks at me confused “answer me” i yell and he shakes his head “did you know about their deaths” i ask and he nods, i cover my mouth in shock feeling myself get sick, i walk away from him feeling disgusted.
“y/n” he calls but i keep walking “y/n” he calls a little louder this time “let me explain y/n” he yells stopping me “please” he pleads and i look back at him and see he has tears in his eyes (gif)
“why thomas you lied to me so what else did you lie to me about huh?” i ask “you told me you loved me” i yell as the tears fall from my eyes.
“i do” he yells “i do love you y/n that’s why i’m asking you to let me explain myself” he continues walking up to me. “i love you y/n please let me explain” he pleads as the tears fall down his face.
he grab my face gently and i look into his blue eyes “i love you” he whispers before kissing me. i don’t kiss back i just stand there with my hands to the side, he pulls away and looks at me “do you still love me?” he asks and i look at him but don’t answer “do you?” he asks again holding back a sob.
“thomas i don’t know” i answer and his face drops and more tears fall from his eyes “what’s love without trust thomas?” i ask as he drops his hands from my face “if you lied about something as simple as being married before me how can i believe that you love me?” i ask.
“i love you y/n i’ll do anything to prove it to you please y/n let me prove it to you” he pleads and i shake my head.
“i’m sorry thomas” i whisper before kissing his cheek lightly and walking away from him.
(18+ MDNI) just finished watching crimson peak last night and the way I needed Alan and Thomas to Eiffel Tower me.