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Find out what someone is thinking of you Spell
This spell can be used if you want answers from a specific person due to and issue you are having or if you want to find out what this person thinks of you.
What youâll need: - paper - pen - candle (any sort preferably white)
Method: - light candle and write the FULL name of the person you want to find out about - fold that paper in half then in half again - draw an eye on the outside of the paper then place it under your pillow - blow out candle and go to bed and just before you sleep chant once âwith dreamers eyes I seek to see, what this person thinks of me, be it good or be it ill, reveal to me as is my will.â - then when dozing off picture a crowed room with the person sitting the opposite side of the room too you, imagine the room buzzing with gossip and all rumours about you, then start to slowly walk closer to the person until you fall completely asleep.
Happy enchanting đ€âš (Spell is not mine found online somewhere donât know true source)
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Emoji spell for letting go and forgetting about the past, and instead focusing on the positive present/future
Likes charge, reblogs cast
âDream about meâ emoji spell đžđđŽđđ«đđ§ââïž
An emoji spell to appear in your loverâs or the person you are thinking aboutâs dream. Like to charge. Reblog to cast. Love and light đđ«
âItâs pathetic really, how much I still hope itâs you and me in the end.â
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âYou will become a part of that celestial beauty that you admire ââ
â Mary Shelley, from âMathilda,â originally published c. October 1819
burn alive // the amity affliction
i am a woman:
this means i am not allowed to draw blood
only to bleed
i will tell the snake beneath my skin not to bite you
i will tell the flames in my hands not to burn you
but they might not listen to me, or rather
i might not listen to myself
you see, once i grew fangs i understood
that i could not go back. never again would i let
a man touch me like that.
next time, i promised myself,
i would bite him.
and so began the process of becoming a forest fire
in a human body.
he did not set the fire, i was born with it.
all he did was fan the flame that burned
between my thighs, behind my teeth.
the first time it happened, i burned myself alive.
you see, little girls are taught
that when things like this happen
you are supposed to drown yourself,
   (and so i drowned myself)
you better not tell anyone    (and so i didnât tell anyone)
itâs your fault
   (and so it was my faultâ
   after all, i didnât fight back)
i didnât even think to hate him, oh no,
the hate came much later, after i invited the snakes into my body
in exchange for venom.
next time i would bite; thatâs what i said.
but then next time came and instead i swallowed my tongue.
no one knew until i told his younger brother years later,
heâs my closest friend, you see.
so i told him i didnât hold it against his brother (i do not know
if this is a lie or not yet)
because i had not unlearned the infinite teachings to women:
bleed, donât draw blood
but there was nothing he could do anyways
to this day he is the only one who knows.
since then i have changed: i am a warrior now.
i carry a knife with me everywhere
i have learned how to use my fangs, my fists, my voice
there isnât a docile bone left in my body
the small fire that charred my skin years ago became
the forest fire that protects my skin
i refuse to be consumed. i will burn him
i will burn anyone who tries ever again.
thatâs the funny thing about fire, though.
igniting it is easy, extinguishing it is not.
and so the last time someone got close enough to me
to pass through my flames, i burned right through her skin
right through her kind words, her gentle touch.
my fangs will not receed, my flames will not be suffocated.
the next person to love me will have to love all of my fire and my venom, too.
âTwin Peaks is resolutely horror-oriented in its underlying premise, but some weeks it is indeed more soap than nightmare, more pointed satire than suspense. Still, when Twin Peaks decides that horror is its primary component for the week, the program manages to be more terrifying, more frightening in its implications, than just about any program in television history. Simply put, it is a masterpiece of TV drama, and one of the greatest modern horror programs [of the last twenty years]. The threat of the Black Lodge, and the presence of a maniacal killer from the other world, named Bob of all things, assures that Twin Peaks is never far removed from a terrifying place⊠a place where reason and goodness cannot compete with an unfathomable evil.â - âTerror Television: American Series, 1970-1999âł
âThe more you love, the more you suffer.â
â Vincent Van Gogh
âtrust me, she knew exactly who she was dancing with the entire time. she just always chose to see the good in everyone and everything. i personally donât think she should or could ever change that about herself. itâs possible her energy could even bring the good out of the devilâ
â unknown
I'm so fucking scared of getting my heart shattered again for fucks sake
This is money cat. He only appears every 1,383,986,917,198,001 posts. If you repost this in 30 seconds he will bring u good wealth and fortune.
I want to fuck you until those heavy breaths of curse words only become the broken syllables of my name.
100% sure primal is my ABSOLUTE favorite kink. Being hunted, pursued, pinned, and fucked into submission. I canât even write about it without having to shift in my chair. I just want the big bad fucking wolf to come and just take me.Â