Maybe there is a beast…maybe it’s only us.
William Golding, Lord of the Flies (via wordsnquotes)
Not today Justin
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Maybe there is a beast…maybe it’s only us.
William Golding, Lord of the Flies (via wordsnquotes)
sometimes, i just want to sit outside with someone and talk all night.
RP starters: Betrayal
“I thought I could trust you!”
“I should’ve known.”
“Are you just going to leave me here?!”
“Where are you going?”
“Why did you do this?”
“Don’t. I don’t need to hear your pathetic excuses anymore.”
“You can still do the right thing!”
“You knew about this all along, didn’t you?”
“I will remember this…”
“I thought we were friends!”
“Please let’s just go back, please.”
“This is a joke, right? Right?”
“What are you doing? What…?
“I still believe there is a good person in you.”
“It was necessary.”
“Did you really think I cared about you?”
“This was my plan all along.”
“There was no other way.”
“How cute. Struggle all you want, you won’t be leaving this place.”
“This is what you get from trusting me.”
“It’s too late to go back.”
“I’m sorry this had to go down like this.”
“That’s right, I lied.”
“It’s all for a good cause.”
“You were so stupid. You should’ve known.”
“Just so you know.. I don’t regret anything.”
“Shame. I kind of liked you.”
“This is my responsibility.”
torn between feeling everything, and feeling nothing at all.
dead inside so LIKE this status for a BEAST in your INBOX !!!!!
@duckeryy + cont. !
CARELESS was the creature to these concerned words, questions directed at him as he stood stiffened without any reaction whatsoever ; in truth he’d seen no such children around. but what was he going to tell this distraught parent ?
A brief pause, as he carefully pieces together his response. his next words to be laid out as a TRAP ; his way of testing whether or not this person is vulnerable enough to believe him … to fall under his control & power.
❛ THAT IS highly unfortunate to hear. ❜ He speaks lowly with a false, hollow ‘empathetic’ tone, if someone could call it one. ❛ — the unknown … the forest practically makes up half of the region. it is most unwise for children to wander in. UNSUPERVISED. ❜
❛ a lucky coincidence it was to have met you, i may be able to assist ; IF YOU WISH. i have done many times before in the past ... ❜
I think he’s very lonely. Lonelier than he lets on. Maybe lonelier than he even realizes.
The Royal Tenenbaums (2001), Dir. Wes Anderson (via)
gotta be squaddin’ w/ @perignotus this holiday season or it aint lit
im constantly battling between what i know and what i feel
"I’m not strong enough."
@sparemercy is lost in the woods ( or are they ? )
THE SCENE, white snowflakes scatter around the frostbitten environment that surrounds them. Level of snow up to ones knees, with the amount of it falling there appeared no chance it would get any better at this moment in time. The sheer amount of coldness ; enough to paralyze an individual … but for THE BEAST it effects him in no way. By this point in his stage, he cannot sense any amount of feeling … EVEN SO, he at the very least would normally consider Frisk’s health & safety. a simple mistake ?
‘ — NO. Don’t you say that ! ’ He chimes in. ‘ It’s my fault I’ve gotten us into this mess to begin with. ’ IS HE SINCERE ? no doubt in the past he expressed genuine concern, love for the child ; alike to a guidance figure or mentor. however this situation, the suspicion of it all ; and if this indeed been a scenario of FALSE HOPE, LIES … it is nothing he hadn’t done before. BUT TO FRISK ? ( she’s your friend. )
‘ don’t talk. save your strength. ’
@beacst
ACT: GROW TINY SEED
Despair.
It’s such a common human emotion, when the liveliness fills in the once brightness one holds inside and snuffs out the light like a candle’s light after being exposed to an errant wood. Hope’s a frail notion, it breaks easily and becomes difficult to hold onto in the sight of despair.
This forest is endless. Any hope of returning to where the child belongs fades with every step they take. One step after another it only feels farther and farther away from their mother.
The idea of never being in her presence again hardens their heart. A coldness surfaces as the ten year old recalls the light she brings into their life. They think of the warmness of her hand both from her fire magic and love.
Her absence eats away at the core of their SOUL. A combination of a chill from both the forest and the stolen presence of mother instigates a harsh thought.
* ( YOU DON’T KNOW IF YOU’LL EVER SEE HER AGAIN. )
There’s something horribly wrong about this place.
It’s nothing like the wild woods outside their home. The forests out there are so lively and welcoming. This place feels cursed, just as frightening as the grounds that surround the cursed mountain.
Something’s wrapping around the child’s slender leg. The branch sprouts leaves as bright and brilliant as a fragile SOUL. She reaches out to him tentative and uncertain.
He came from the forest as many strange things do and the idea of trusting him completely is something that feels uncomfortable. “Mom,” it’s a quiet broken title called out into the darkness. The wayward SOUL feels his hand wrap around their own.
She must be looking for them. She must be worried sick. The idea of her calling out into the darkness and searching for her child sends a panic into their heart. They can’t give up here, they can’t stop here.
If they give up then she’ll have lost another child. Nine children are too many children for one woman to lose. Helplessly they attempt to move and feel the Edelwood tighten around their legs keeping her close to the soil.
The growing sprouts about their legs snap completely and they’re lifted up.
* ( YOU HAVE TO GO HOME. )
RANDOM LYRICS SENTENCE MEME PART 2/??? // FIND MORE HERE. ⟶ feel free to change pronouns, tenses, pov, etc etc to fit your muse.
I know your fate.
give me something to believe in.
tragedy has a hold on my mind.
I’m unusually hard to hold on to.
you are not what I thought you were.
I should have given you a reason to stay.
I never know how to treat you.
you think I love you, but it isn’t true.
it’s serious this time.
it was almost love.
the love is gone.
I love you better than your own kin.
why can’t you see I’m just no good at these things?
you can’t see me like this.
I pretend that I’m doing just fine.
you’re so beautiful.
I’m not strong enough.
if you were going to change, you would have by now.
I waited for hours.
now I need a little give and take.
you’re the only place that feels like home.
some secrets are meant to be told.
I’ve got arrogance down to a science.
there’s no salvation for me now.
it’s never enough to say I’m sorry.
I say the right things, but act the wrong way.
there’s nothing more dangerous than a boy with charm.
no point in hoping at all.
did I dodge a bullet or just lose the love of my life?
all of this feels so temporary.
give me a minute to sort everything out.
sometimes I think I see your face in the strangest of places.
I’ll never go home again.
everything feels so different now.
just grab ahold of my hand.
ignore all the big warning signs.
I may never get the chance to tell you.
I need you to be all I believe in.
you don’t mean anything to me.
you could mean everything to me.
I did it all for you.
I’ll love you until the day I die.
you can’t take back what you said.
I’ve heard it all before at least a million times.
you left me in pieces.
can you hear the sound of hysteria?
you are something special.
I wanna go back to where we were.
women seem wicked when you’re unwanted.
I want you by my side so I never feel alone again.
how can you love me?
you’re the best thing in my life.
you’ve been scared of love.
people think that I’m from mars.
i’ll never be your chosen one.
* soft angst starters
‘ stay with me tonight? ’
‘ don’t talk. save your strength. ’
‘ hey, i’ve got you. it’s okay. ’
‘ i’ll be right here. don’t worry. ’
‘ i think we’re done. ’
‘ hold my hand. ’
‘ it’s all been a lie, hasn’t it? ’
‘ we’re out of time. ’
‘ you’ll always be a friend. ’
‘ just hold me. ’
‘ i have to leave you behind. i’m sorry. ’
‘ don’t do that. it’ll only hurt. ’
‘ go on, cry. ’
‘ keep your eyes open. ’
‘ can i hug you? ’
‘ i trusted you. ’
‘ do you remember? ’
‘ i loved you. ’
if i’m distant it’s because i hate myself not because i hate you
perignotus:
❛ People I saw beneath it lift their hands, and cry I know not what towards the leaves like little children, eager and deluded ❜
THE BEAST AND BEATRICE + AESTHETICS
@beacst
sparemercy : (Beastrice.)
@perignotus : our child has named us !!