DarkRoseBlood

In the shadowy depths of the heart, where lost souls find shelter, a forbidden and profound love blossoms. Its roots, intertwined with thorns, bleed the pain of eternal desire. Like a black rose amidst the darkness, this love transcends time and defies death itself. Under the nocturnal cloak, we find each other, enveloped in dark passion, immersed in the macabre melody of our doomed love. Each kiss is a curse, each touch a burning dagger. United by darkness, we share an unbreakable bond, surpassing the boundaries of mortality. And thus, we dance in this sinister symphony, where love and death intertwine in an eternal shadowy dance.

[darknessblood]

Welcome to the Shadowy World of darknessblood!

Dear reader,

Step into the shadows and let yourself be enveloped by the melancholy of our narratives. This is darknessblood, a haven for souls that find beauty in sadness, enchantment in darkness, and poetry in pain.

What you'll find here:

Tales;

Quotes;

Melancholic Poems: Our poems are poetic reflections echoing solitude, loss, and the eternal quest for redemption;

Melancholic Stories.

How to lose yourself in the darkness:

Explore the tags to find content that resonates with your melancholy.

Immerse yourself in images and words that paint a vivid picture of the dark world we inhabit.

Share your most profound and somber suggestions of tales and poems to spread melancholy to kindred hearts.

This is an invitation for those who find comfort in shadows and inspiration in sorrow. Join us as we explore the darkest corners of human creativity.

We hope you find solace in melancholy and beauty in darkness.

With shadows and penumbra,

darknessblood!

MASTERLIST

[possession]

BILL SKARSGÅRD as KEITH BARBARIAN (2022) dir. Zach Cregger

[fascinios-deactivated20231122]

Talvez você ame a memória e não a pessoa.

[pansyfemme]

relationships and jobs are temporary. your shitty unpopular tumblr blog is forever

[sugajimin]

Yoongi for Valentino

[laceygames-sidetheorist]

Jay's End

[cathrin2405]

me: *has an actual crush on a real person for once*

me: *gets heart broken*

me: *returns to reading fanfics & crushing on fictional characters*

[vetckkie]

girl get off that c.ai and embrace the 'x reader'

[scottslvt]

steve when will said mike was just his tammy

[my-dailydreams]

[jardanikos]

Obsession is not the same as devotion

This is quite a controversial topic. A lot of men and women want their partner to be obsessed with them, because they think that someone obsessed with them equals guaranteed loyalty.

But that couldn’t be further from the truth.

Someone who’s obsessed can still cheat on you, betray you, disappear without a trace, or even abandon you. On the other hand, someone who’s devoted to you—without being obsessed—builds their bond on loyalty, respect, and consistency.

Obsession is instability. Devotion is sustainable.

Obsession = volatility.

Devotion = loyalty.

You don’t need someone obsessed with you. You need someone who’s sure about you—and about themselves. That’s the only real sign you should look for. Not their looks, not their money, not their status.

You might ask yourself: Are they sure about me?

And you’ll know they are because they do things for you—effortlessly, without being asked or begged. That alone creates a clear difference from the way they treat everyone else. You don’t need to chase, beg, or convince them. Love isn’t just about being infatuated. Love is logistics. Obsession burns out over time, but devotion lasts the more you nurture it.

By the way, I came up with all this while eating a bowl of cereal at 3 a.m., lol.

[okkovloggybits1994]

amen!!! to dat^

[darknessblood]

Dear James,

Dear James,

Sometimes I catch myself thinking about our school days, and I can’t really explain why. I guess it’s because a part of me still holds onto those feelings, like little boxes locked inside my chest. One of them is you.

I remember back then, I secretly dedicated a song to you. I never said anything, of course. It stayed all to myself. And even today, when it plays, I feel that warm flutter in my chest, as if for a few minutes I’m transported back to that classroom, to those stolen glances and the smiles that never truly became ours.

It’s curious, because you also did things that annoyed me… nothing serious, but enough to remind me that not everything was perfect. Even so, the memory that remains isn’t bitter. On the contrary, it’s sweet in a melancholic way, like an old photograph that’s lost a bit of its color but still evokes tenderness.

Today, I don’t feel anything in the way of wishing it had happened. There is, of course, that nostalgia for what never was, that famous “almost” that lingers. But at the same time, there’s relief in knowing it stayed only in memory. There were no big disappointments, no unresolved stories. Just that space between desire and reluctance, which somehow taught me to move forward.

When that song plays, it brings a lovely sense of anticipation, as if an uncertain future opens up in front of me. It makes me want to smile and cry at the same time, as if I still believed something could happen, even knowing that, for you, all of it has probably long been forgotten.

Today, I look at it with peace. I’ve already moved past what could have been, but I still hold a quiet fondness for you — and for the feeling you gave me. A cherished memory that, even being only mine, will always have a special place in my heart.

With affection,

🦇

[shanehollanderilyarozanov]

ALICE IN BORDERLAND 1.05 | 3.01

[percabething]

when the fandom is so small that everybody knows everybody

[brwneyed]

lovergirl

there was nothing more in this world that you wanted than to get your fairytale ending, for your knight in shining armor to come and sweep you away. you wanted that slow, passionate love, the kind where actions speak louder than words.

you were also painfully loyal, so much so that when you had a crush, he would become your entire world. you wouldn’t give attention to anyone else, even if that meant getting your heart broken, over and over.

so when you saw him for the first time, you just knew he was going to mean something special to you. it was like your brain chemistry was altered – he was all you could think of. your mind simply never rested. 

you were determined to get the guy. it was like you didn’t see a future where you two wouldn’t end up together. he was your drug, any interaction with him was like a rush and you couldn’t get enough. every time you saw him your heart skipped a beat, every conversation you two had made you overthink his intentions – did he mean that compliment in a friendly way? or maybe there was something more? either way, you loved the guessing game.

but delusion can only get you so far. going into this you knew that you’d get your heart broken and that nothing would come of it, yet you kept going in hopes that maybe he’d make an exception for you.

[theynlife]

And suddenly, every novel was about you.

[abubbleina-void]

I'm such a failure. I suck at college and I'm afraid to tell my mom, she's already disappointed in me. I tried my best damnit