everlasting bloom

Pandora Hearts fan ⛓️ mainly Sablier era content + writing inspiration ⛓️ working on my AU

[flwrfhd]

[alyosius]

“Her collarbones like wings spread from the base of her throat to the ends of her shoulders. A bird held down by skin.”

— The God of Small Things (Arundhati Roy)

[centuryexe]

the girl who loved this world

happy 20th anniversary, pandora hearts

[umi-minoris]

Jack & Lacie made as a Secret Santa's present in December. Thought that this song kinda fit the feeling.

[akikumiko]

Tarot - The High Priestess & The Wheel of Fortune

[metamorphesque]

— Last Toast, Anna Akhmatova (translated by Katie Farris and Ilya Kaminsky)

[text ID: I drink to our ruined house / To the evil of my life / To our loneliness together / And I drink to you— / To the lying lips that have betrayed us, / To the dead-cold eyes, / To the fact that the world is brutal and coarse / To the fact that God did not save us.]

[feral-ballad]

Anna Akhmatova, tr. by Lenore Mayhew and William Mcnaughton, from Poem Without A Hero and Selected Poems; “In a dream”

[heroic-plights]

Last thing I drew before my tablet pen crapped out on me. Jack motherfuckin’ Vessalius.  I feel so very oddly connected to his character. My soul just speaks to his and I don’t know I’m sorry oTZ

I want to make an ask Jack blog shh

[adrasteiax]

“(…) and my song wanders Into the empty night, where you no longer are.”

— Anna Akhmatova, from And That Heart… in “Poems: Anna Akhmatova" [translated by D. M. Thomas]

[mapofthenight]

“Where has she gone, where is the glow Of silver stars that are her eyes?”

— Anna Akhmatova, from White Flock: Poetry Of Anna Akhmatova (via ambroses)

[chernychnyi]

little ones

[chernychnyi]

baby baskervilles

[chernychnyi]

come on and say you’re sorry, real sorry for the trouble that you caused

[megairea]

“Weary and in love, I wait for you, I who am sullen, sleepless, And as cold as ice.”

— Alexander Blok, from “The work is finished” (tr. by Boris Jakim)

[conscioussin]

[laciessong]

there’s a person who is more important to me than anyone else

[crazymecjc]

Through the memory, we killed

the bird that was never ours.

(inspired by this incredible fic by @ossia-ombreggiata)