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𝐈 , 𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 , 𝐀𝐌 𝐖𝐀𝐑 . my body 𝙱𝚄𝚁𝙽𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙾 𝙰𝚂𝙷 ; to perfumed smoke drifting in honeyed libations to a 𝙷𝙾𝙻𝙻𝙾𝚆 𝙶𝙾𝙳 . / a multi - muse blog as portrayed by Esme . highly selective + low activity . ©
I, MYSELF, AM W A R . my body, the burning walls of troy ; my heartbeat the RAMS HORN bleating in joshua’s great hand . I, MYSELF, AM SWEET D E S T R U C T I O N . my body burned to ash ; to perfumed SMOKE drifting in honeyed libations to a hollow god . [ enter DOG OF WAR ]
i got sidetracked from setting up my multi.
I’m redoing my docs bc i hate myself. But here are some mostly completed ones.
ENFYS NEST
VAYLIN TIRALL
Sooo remember how yesterday I said I’d be Extra AF on my doc for Vaylin... Am I going to redo all of my docs bc of this? .....yup!
Update from my previous post, with the exception of corresponding icons missing from the verse page, my character pages are complete. To reiterate, I will be purging this blog and starting a low-activity multi-muse blog under the same url. Here are the 99% completed docs, just because I am heckin’ proud. - AZHAR - ENFYS NEST - BATGIRL - X-23
COMING SOON...
I’ve been working on making a multi on the DL. I’m keeping this url but might be moving blogs & purging followers to start fresh. 3 out of 6 dossiers are complete but I am not rushing it at this point. My mental health is still shitty but I am designing this multi to be stress-free, low activity, fuck formatting, and a place where i can sprinkle my writing whenever i feel like it. So stay tuned but don’t hold your breath.
I’ve had a SHIT month.
Started off June with being in a pretty traumatic car accident at no-fault. My car got destroyed. Physically I’ve started to recover after treatment. But now I’m overwhelmed with this sudden onset of stress, chaos, and acute PTSD. I had already taken a month away from tumblr due to depression. Now I find myself having to deal with all this dark energy in the middle of a pandemic. I’ve never had suicidal thoughts in my life. But some days are just really tough for me to get through at the moment. Anyways, I hate to put my personal business on blast but I just wanted to give an update on basically the continued radio silence from my end. I have hopes of returning sometime soon and hopefully be in a better state. May The Force Be With You!
SEMI - HIATUS. Sorry I should have announced it a bit sooner. I was taking a mental health break from tumblr due to my lows of depression at the moment. But with everything going on right now my heart hurts even more and I do not want to transmit that type of energy into my writing which I so much enjoy as my form of escapism. I am trying my very best to take care of my mental state during these times. Stay safe everyone; I see you, I hear you, I stand with you. I will be available on d.iscord (♛ ESME.#2172) for chats or plotting for when I return. I intended to pick up a couple additional muses within the SW universe and also outside the fandom. I might return as a multi blog or just pockets full of new blogs. Still working on that small detail. Please take care of each other. 🙏
WHO is going to have a subtextually homoerotic swordfight with me that stems from our major unresolved sexual tension
The World Health Organization is going to do what?!
≫ @dawnsabered !!
Brb bc I’m crying! So this lovely surprise came in the mail today and it honestly just made my day! My love for Enfys Nest is eternal but my love for these precious little moments where we’ve poured a piece of ourselves into a form of communication that seems almost archaic in this age is just completely immeasurable. Thank you so much, Astrid!! You are such a lovely and kind presence that it truly is a pleasure to get to know you! Rest assured, Enfys has already found a great home on my desk. We send you our love + good vibes!! ✨
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head is still pounding from the thunderstorm inside it , despite the mother’s spell . he forgets , heals , clear vision slowly coming back to him . and yet , the clearer it becomes the more he remembers , the more restless he gets . creature stiffens at the unfamiliar voice . no . no , not ‘creature’ anymore . head snaps in her direction , like a panther startled , looking up from its prey . darth … but is he that still ? unaccustomed new legs make his rising into a sitting position quite ungraceful . a huff as eyes burn into the stranger . 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 , yet it doesn’t have quite the same hue to it . but he remembers little of this world . “ and you are my handmaiden ? or is there another reason why you are so close ? ”
thief ! the eyes of the sun / son of dathomir snap open and rob her of breath . frightened , for fear are the shackles that keep the mutt bound to the dirt , the prying visitor jolts back in distance . know your place , slave . muttered admission excuse her defiance , eyes trained to worship the ground than stare back as an equal . ❝ —— no . forgive me , brother . ❞ can she even call him that ? she was not of his brotherhood , not zabrak ! yet her own markings yearned to find her place among the tribe . a peace offering disguised as pretext , a small bowl is placed beside him over the stone . something to nourish him during his restoration ; whether his mind or body would return to him first would be left to his own devices . yet it was a deception to grant an audience with the famed Sith . before her sat the ambitious illusion manifested into flesh and terror . hungry dogs are never loyal . but would his fate be the inheritance of this starving dream ? and what of ventress ? was dathomir fated to produce failed heirs to a dead legacy ? ❝ i am azhar . my brothers , they spoke of you . you - you are home now . ❞
“ In my experience, just when you think you understand the Force, you find out how little you actually know. ”
INDEPENDENT + SELECTIVE AHSOKA TANO || WRITTEN BY SARAH
I, MYSELF, AM W A R . my body, the burning walls of troy ; my heartbeat the RAMS HORN bleating in joshua’s great hand . I, MYSELF, AM SWEET D E S T R U C T I O N . my body burned to ash ; to perfumed SMOKE drifting in honeyed libations to a hollow god. [ enter DOG OF WAR ]
I don’t really care she’s dead. Why don’t you care?
I have the tongue of some endangered animal. No one can understand me / anymore
Tommye Blount, from ‘The Tongue’, in Poetry (via soracities)