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The Princess Bride (1987), dir. Rob Reiner

#the villain ☽ the fever under my skin; the earthquake in my bones

legallybrunette1997-deactivated

I SEEK IT OUT

#the journey ☽ and who cares if i’m coming back alive?

what’s your problem?

gifted kid burnout™

you haven't finished a book in weeks, months, maybe even years. that feeling hurts. you feel useless, average, stupid. your grades took a nosedive because you simply didn't care and yet you care so much. you care so much it burns, eats you up inside, because you can't stop caring. not about grades, not about your skills, not about your looks, not about those people you should have forgotten a long time ago. you're stuck in a cycle of desperately needing to achieve, to be the best, and you, quite simply, aren't anymore. but, darling, that's okay. hey, chin up. you don't have to be the best. i know that sounds like bullshit when your whole childhood was top of the class, straight a's, effortless passes, but i swear to you, it doesn't matter. that realisation hurts, but it doesn't matter. being the best is bullshit. all you need to be is you. that is enough. that is more than enough. believe me, you don't have to change the world. you already have. now give yourself a break. stop taking quizzes or scrolling though tumblr, i know you're procrastinting, and that's okay. but go outside. get something to eat. drink some water. look after yourself and most importantly, be you.

tagged by: @domiinia tagging: @fever-sugar @friendly-enemy bc leau is the only one around here so he gets all the tags

#tbt.#HEY OP WHAT THE FUCK

GO GROCERY SHOPPING TO FIND OUT WHAT LIMINAL SPACE YOU ARE

highway rest area

you've got a purpose in life and you will not be swayed. things may seem a little bleak at times, but it's alright. you know where you came from and you know where you're going and time will probably continue when you walk away, yeah? probably nothing to worry about? dont stay here too long. this is a resting place. you need to move on. you need to move on!

#i took this for myself but the result fits zee way too much SO THERE YOU GO

caitlynkurilich

The Aftermath, Digital Media, 2019. For Liminality.

She had never stopped to imagine that the end would feel so hollow.

#tbt.#:PENSIVE: :PENSIVE:

feralsuggestion

stop calling me. i’m not coming back, so don’t wait for me. when i left for the wilds, i was going home.

#the journey ☽ and who cares if i’m coming back alive?

wordswithoutcontext

#the villain ☽ the fever under my skin; the earthquake in my bones

#the villain ☽ the fever under my skin; the earthquake in my bones #anyways this belongs here #is it metaphorical?? is it real?? we just don't know #(yet)

rotmance-deactivated20210324

ENOUGH of the hero’s journey monomyth gig. let’s have stories that are descents with no ascents in the second half. just. submerging deeper and deeper into the underworld. slow-built terror. the climax IS the close. strange, strange stories

#the journey ☽ and who cares if i’m coming back alive?#no ascents zee takes the elevator to the deepest floor and never comes back up #i don't how it's going to happen but we'll think about it later

hamndgirig

darkly dreaming dexter ( book ) sentence meme inc. nsfw, violence, swearing, slurs, etc.

‘ you are mine now. ’ ‘ be good and you will live longer. ’ ‘ i could never do this to children. ’ ‘ i don’t know anything with you. ’ ‘ how does the killer get rid of the blood? ’ ‘ he cut the victim into pieces and then wrapped up each one like it was a christmas present. did you ever see anything like that before? ’ ‘ nobody saw anything, heard anything. nothing. ’ ‘ they are only putas. ’ ‘ you’re different. ’ ‘ i think people understand things different when they get older. ’ ‘ you can channel it. control it. choose what… or who… you kill. ’ ‘ you’re going to sprain a frontal lobe. it’s too early to be this clever. ’ ‘ what fun would that be? ’ ‘ how can you joke about it? ’ ‘ the fuck you doing here? ’ ‘ i’m sorry. but now we have to wait. ’ ‘ bastard! ’ ‘ attitude may be all he is. ’ ‘ imagine how i would have felt if he had killed you. ’ ‘ what the hell is that about? ’ ‘ i didn’t recognise you with clothes on. ’ ‘ this isn’t some kind of game here. ’ ‘ i think i’m going to be sick. ’ ‘ my professional reputation is shit. ’ ‘ he’s going to stay right here and he’s going to kill again. ’ ‘ this guy’s a butcher. ’ ‘ i would really like to talk to you. ’ ‘ what are you, a cop or something? ’ ‘ i can’t stop you from… being who you are. ’ ‘ she’s a killer. ’ ‘ my finely tuned body needs coffee to function. ’ ‘ human beings are so resilient, aren’t they? ’ ‘ there’s lots of bad guys out there. i can’t catch them all. ’ ‘ you don’t have time for chasing pussy. ’ ‘ — that means i’m dead and fucked. ’ ‘ i know what you did, and i can do it too. better. ’ ‘ maybe i’m not as smart about it as you are, but i know they’re all gonna be busy covering their own asses for a while. ’ ‘ you’re right for all the wrong reasons. ’ ‘ don’t fuck with me. ’ ‘ i think you might have taken a picture of the killer. ’ ‘ no one will blame you. ’ ‘ something is wrong about you. ’ ‘ either you did something bad, or you know about it. and you’re either hiding it, or you wanna find it by yourself. ’ ‘ how did you know i would want to? ’ ‘ have you done any reading on monsters like us? ’ ‘ we’ve both spent our lives playing a part. ’ ‘ stop acting like a fucking lunatic. ’ ‘ cut the shit! ’

#meme.#sees i'm running out of asks to answer #reblogs a meme at the speed of light

“Sleep well. I’ll most likely kill you in the morning.”

The Princess Bride {Sentence Starters}

... WHICH WAS exactly the last thing he wanted to hear while laying on a bed, wounded in the legs, too dizzy and weakened by blood loss and hours spent lying on the grass. If in any other situation those words would have sounded ominous but still avoidable, now they felt like some a real death sentence.

The click of the door didn’t make him feel any better.

Well, he doubted they’d actually go and keep their promise - it sounded more like some sentence thrown with the exact intent to give him a sleepless night but- Shit.

It seemed that he was really going to lose too many hours of sleep again.

#answer.#friendly enemy #[PANICKED NOISES]#so these are the consequences of being left to bleed in the garden for TWO DAYS

maddmoll

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Oh Ana | Mother Mother

Oh Ana, I’ll be with you still You are the angel that I couldn’t kill

#tbt.

valtsv

good: “may i have this dance?”

EXCELLENT: “may i have this dance?” *draws sword*

#tbt.#but most importantly #the villain ☽ the fever under my skin; the earthquake in my bones

zickd

“You ask, why can you not rest? My darling, the universe needs you. You are too important to let sleep.”

— ( please hold on. )

#the journey ☽ and who cares if i’m coming back alive?

Fairytale Aesthetics

Bold for what applies totally to your muse, italic for what applies in some circumstances/some verses (or for what applies but your muse wouldn’t like to admit it). Repost!

THE SNOW QUEEN

brand new snow boots. the boy next door. windowsill flowers. skating on the pond. the beauty of a snowflake. a sharp pain in your eye. a broken mirror. frosted windows. a sudden difference in a loved one. ice-cold lips upon your forehead. a pale hand against the glass. frozen flowers. the depths of midwinter. offering a sacrifice. deep, cold water. a flower garden. an unexplainable feeling of something being missing. dreaming of love. soft silk, summer air. desperate escape from a castle. a friendly raven. autumn leaves falling all around you. a knife pressed against your cheek. running for your life as time runs out. northern lights gleaming overhead. an impossible puzzle to decipher. winter passing, to become spring. seeing the world through whole new eyes.

SNOW WHITE

desperately longing for a child. a drop of blood in the snow. a heartfelt wish. loss of a mother at a very young age. uncertainty and foreboding at a grand occasion. sweet singing echoing around castle walls. white doves. a terrible enemy in the guise of a friend or family member. hair as black as ebony. skin as white as snow. lips as red as blood. a practitioner of darker magic. bitter vanity. an arrow in the dark. the heart of a deer. running terrified into a dark forest. depending on the kindness of strangers. a magic mirror. an apple fallen from a pale hand. a slumber like death. a glass coffin in the middle of a wood. all the king’s horses, all the king’s men. true love’s first kiss. the sense of contentment that comes with justice having been served to a terrible person.

CINDERELLA

a blessed childhood. a kindly heart. little mice in the walls. bluebirds. sweet and pleasant dreaming. a lifetime of scorn from your own family. being treated like a servant. invitation to a fabulous ball. barely daring to be excited. a gown ripped to shreds. crying in the courtyard. white horses. a lizard in the grass. coach and footmen. glass slippers. eyes meeting across a crowded room. the first dance with the one you love. your heart feeling like it is bursting with joy. walking arm in arm with a beloved one. a wonderful evening. the first blossom of love. the stroke of midnight. a desperate rush to be home. a secret underneath a loose floorboard. smashed glass, hopes shattered. the happiness that comes with finally having been seen for whom you truly are.

THE LITTLE MERMAID

the shimmering ocean floor. brilliant blooming coral. fish with bright and shiny scales. the figurehead of a ship. sea-spray striking your face. the wind rustling in your hair on the top deck. a violent and vigorous thunderstorm. heart pounding with mingled terror and excitement. strange ripples on the water’s surface. love at first sight. a desperate bargain struck. your legs trembling as you try to walk. a terrible ache in your feet like blades with every step you take. the softness of the sand. an unrequited longing. the heartbreak that comes with seeing the one you love walking arm in arm with another. a blade held tightly in your hand. a kiss pressed to your sleeping lover’s forehead. loving another more than you love yourself. unbearable suffering. sea-foam drifting on the surface of the ocean.

RAPUNZEL

a desperate craving for something which cannot be satisfied by anything else. being caught in the act of doing something criminal. making a bargain for the sake of another person’s welfare. a tall stone tower in the center of a forest. sweet singing from a window far above you. gently running a brush through your long hair. an unexpected visitor in the middle of the night. the bittersweet joy that comes with experiencing tenderness that you have never known before. cruel eyes watching from the shadows. pleading for another’s life.breaking the rules in order to prevent something terrible from happening, even though you’re frightened. finding someone beloved and long thought lost, and holding them tightly. your hand clasped tightly in the hand of another. knowing that you’re safe at last, as long as you’re together.

#italics is special etc etc #tbt.