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Imagine meeting someone who wanted to learn your past not to punish you, but to understand how you needed to be loved.

My childhood trauma didn't make me stronger. it made me a people pleaser. it made me forgive way too much. it made me not speak when i'm supposed to. it made me an extreme empath.

poetryforall

mournfulroses

Adonis, from a poem titled “Unintended Worship,” featured in If Only the Sea Could Sleep

whereiseefashion

WISF x MET Gala ✨ Part ½

Zendaya, Lily Collins, Stella Maxwell, SZA, Rosie Huntington-Whiteley attending the 2018 MET Gala in New York.

(I will update with full credits as soon as possible! Second part here)

dame-nostalgique

Heretics in Love, 23 XI 2022

theguillotinequeen

Everything is more beautiful because we are doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again

HOMER, THE ILIAD.

[just thoughts dump]

I have this OCs that I want to make,

One of them is 1/4 vampire, his physical appearance are vampiric (fangs, etherally beautiful, their ears are pointed, bewitching eyes) but do not have any power nor thrist from blood. I want to name him louis/louie (inspired from IWTV), a reminiscence of his grandfather long lost lover

Another one of them was a human, he was beautiful, Louie often calls him captivating more than anything he’s ever seen. He has dark hair, green alluring eyes, and is very beautiful in general. He is his deskmate and often get teased by Louis. He get turned into vampire later on ( I got torn out of the motive, I wanted him to be a sniper but later on got attacked on the eye that’s why he seeks to turned or either his father is of loyalty, and he is unsatisfied with his son power so he forcefully make him turned). Upon knowing he will live his life differently, he just could not bear with it and decided to commit not alive (pls don’t sue me) by burning in the sun but eventually stumbled across Louis once again after graduation, there he learned how to live as a vampire and their slow paced lofe through Louis.

This is going to be romantic ofc, but Ineed go emphasize the amount of dread that the character have to go through and finding peace with each other.

not-on-accident

Malfoy turns again, sunlight winking off the small silver clasp. Harry studies it for a moment. It strikes him as unusual, if only because he’d expect a large and ornate clasp — something worthy of wealth and prestige. A large gold serpent, perhaps, with jewels for eyes. Not a tiny silver snitch.

Maybe Harry’s just drawn to it because it’s something he’d wear himself, something he’d choose.

(Running on Air, chapter 1. Draco Malfoy has been missing for three years. Harry is assigned the cold case and finds himself slowly falling in love with the memories he collects.)

tinyhistory

Thank you so much @exilime! I love the little details you included, like the sun shining off the clasp, and Harry pushing his spectacles up so he can peruse the pensieve. It’s perfect 😍

not-on-accident

I had the idea that since one’s face is submerged, Harry’s glasses would stay pushed up in the vision. This is him looking at Draco in the memory. I’m glad you like it!! This fic does something to me, there was this one tune I kept humming while drawing this and this really obscure bit from an old song, but it really makes me feel the nostalgia and angst and anything can happen of this piece you did, you know? Doing this really kept me company on a bad day, thank /you/. The wistful whimsical angst and youthful hope in this fic is god tier.

not-on-accident

@tinyhistory also, I found myself humming this when they ran through the cornfield, I just thought I’d share.

https://soundcloud.com/nahid-sultana-957950233/khph-hummimg?ref=clipboard

That scene punched me in the soul, softly. It embodies that Rumi quote to me. The, out beyond the ideas of right doing and wrongdoing, there is a field, I will meet you there. I just love it i’m sorry for the spam uwu it was the sun shining in the rain and thunder.