nox stellata

sweet, as the stone heart of peach.

[lonelysuburb]

taking a little break,

[carlosfreckles]

Dave…

[vandorens-archive]

in typical histrionic fashion, i thought it might be high time for me to stop procrastinating and return to writeblr

let’s get down to basics

what’s up, i’m azka. 

minor, she/her, desi

i like mysteries, historical fiction and contemporary works, but i also enjoy anything that’s heavily character-driven

also a fan of diverse casts, knights and boy kings, glamorous settings and flashy symbolism

other than writing, i love films (grace kelly enthusiast here), video essays, graphic design, maths and podcasts

what do we have here?

TRAHISON —  a psychological thriller following six students as they cause pandemonium whilst attempting to become immortal. chaos, however, can turn to destruction, and they soon have to bear the brunt of a heavy betrayal. find out more here. 

this novel is, putting it lightly, my magnum opus, and the only long-term project i’m currently working on!

i have plenty of side-projects, some of which i post about, others…not so much—yet. see more about them here.

elsewhere

@nexiliss — my main, you can find most of my whatever i’m interested in at the moment here. this is also where i follow from!

ultracrepidzine — my and nangua’s magazine

spotify

[fairnell]

“everyone wants to live,” ann says. 

grace looks at her, and there’s an emptiness in the other girl’s eyes that feels far too familiar. she can’t breathe all of a sudden. 

“not everyone,” they say. “not if it’s through stealing other people’s lives.”

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[rivka-kopelman]

[hiraethas-deactivated20201110]

25.08.20 / read under the cut

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[anthoniejcrowley]

#also police in 2020

[ekphrasia]

fill an ocean with dirt run your soaked hands through the drain like silver rope like reflective surfaces under a water fall breaking heartlessly and becoming once more what you wanted it to be the sunrise over the distant hill of unhappy fortune the kissing waste simmer that piles up against my bones hammering a pulse beneath the waves

[ekphrasia]

see my life and alight waves overtaking the space between us; your face drowning, your voice  cracking like old plastic remember cement the fences make a garden in which we’ll plant rivers put your breath  in a bag with the seeds make love in the roses, your breasts like red roses; the bruising soil inside you. summer pears golden rot climbing lilies river of hunger flowing upwards into our house.

[driflloon]

simply natural: unknown models for zara feb 2020

[aflaat-deactivated20210220]

250820 — tried to do some schoolwork. had a meltdown. bon appetite. 

— taglist (ask to be -/+)

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[catlaila]

“thank you,” he finally said. he couldn’t say he meant thanks for all of it: the keys, the trust, the honesty, and the kisses. hopefully andrew would figure it out. “you were amazing.“ 

[unsubconscious]

Olaf Langner 

[cy-lindric]

Some girls who might be agents or detectives or something along those lines

[weltenwellen]

Louise Glück, from “Time”, Poems 1962-2012

[nearlya]

Joe Rudko. 2012, found photograph, digital manipulation

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[connaisseuse]

Claude Montana, 1992