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I take it you don't ship delena, my Queen?
Elena Gilbert, Damon and Stefan Salvatore's matters of the heart are better suited me holding their beating hearts in my hands so I can crush them.
It is my dream, one day, that all the original vampires will be staked by the only surviving White Oak, therefore eliminating the vampire epidemic. I care not who these beings love, or who is more worthy of love, given you are all mistake in my eyes.
Except Kol Mikaelson on the account he's aesthetically pleasing.
Thank you.
thelord-niklaus:
Oh boy, another one of you pointless Gods.
That's precious to a man--a thing more than man, but I digress--that considers himself divine and immortal when he, in fact, is neither. Just because you're hard to kill, Niklaus, does not make you immortal or invincible. It just means you're hard to kill.
thelord-niklaus, the worthless hybrid abomination, started following the iron queen.
Hades and Persephone by Maura Chambers
They tell her she’s not in love with this man, this monster, and her mother tries to scream sense into her but their words fail. The unlikely pair speak with coy smiles as the gods discuss what to do with them, what to do with her, how he’s twisted her into something she’s not.
But they are wrong. Hades has not manipulated her, he’s simply brought out all the things she was always meant to be. She may have been born a flower goddess, but she was destined to belong to his world as well, to be his queen.
Wasn’t that what he said so long ago?
The prettiest flowers have thorns.
{x}
[ d a r k n e s s i b e c a m e ] 8tracks. a mix for hades and persephone.
i. the dead waltz - radical face | ii. landfill - daughter | iii. my boy builds coffins - florence + the machine | iv. vesuvius - sufjan stevens | v. cold - aqualung ft. lucy schwartz | vi. fire in the water - feist | vii. bittersweet - ellie goulding | viii. cosmic love - florence + the machine | ix. mockingbird - anais mitchell | x. my skin - natalie merchant | xi. islands - young the giant | xii. dance me to the end of love - the civil wars
"Someone tried to strangle me, and I survived. I don’t need to hide that."
i can do smut tho caroline always wants sex
im a wee too buzzed to rp sorry bobbeh
can we say persephone gave him a bj
”I’d rather your lips put to use elsewhere.”
littlemikaelson:
”Awful hands-on, aren’t we? Sexual frustration, perhaps.”
"And mayhaps you'll enjoy being swine, filth."
From too much love of living, From hope and fear set free, We thank with brief thanksgiving Whatever gods may be That no life lives for ever; That dead men rise up never; That even the weariest river Winds somewhere safe to sea.
I am sick of singing: the bays burn deep and chafe: I am fain To rest a little from praise and grievous pleasure and pain. For the Gods we know not of, who give us our daily breath, We know they are cruel as love or life, and lovely as death.
Algernon Charles Swinburne, “Hymn to Proserpine” (via didoofcarthage)
Only-begotten, Pluto’s honor’d wife, O venerable Goddess, source of life: ‘Tis thine in earth’s profundities to dwell, Fast by the wide and dismal gates of hell: Jove’s holy offspring, of a beauteous mien, Fatal, with lovely locks, infernal queen
she who eats the light | you consumed yourself, seven pomegranate seeds etched into the skin of your palm.
001. spring - two door cinema club | 002. about your funeral - sóley | 003. mockingbird - anaïs mitchell | 004. vesuvius - sufjan stevens | 005. landfill - daughter | 006. wolf & i - oh land | 007. i will possess your heart - death cab for cutie | 008. october - broken bells | 009. candles - daughter | 010. a handsome stranger called death - foe | 011. collapse the light into earth - porcupine tree |
mythology meme - 1/6 Muses and Nymphs: nymph of the underworld and daughter of Persephone, Melinoë
I call upon Melinoë, saffron-cloaked nymph of the earth, To whom august Persephone gave birth by the mouth of the Kokytos, Upon the sacred bed of Kronian Zeus He lied to Plouton and through treachery mated with Persephone, Whose skin when she was pregnant he mangled in anger. She drives mortals to madness with her airy phantoms, As she appears in weird shapes and forms, Now plain to the eye, now shadowy, now shining in the darkness, And all this in hostile encounters in the gloom of night. But, goddess and queen of those below, I beseech you, To banish the soul’s frenzy to the ends of the earth, and show a kindly and holy face to the initiates.
-Orphic Hymn 70, Hymn to Melinoë