supremeleaderkylorens·:
Shadowed (2020) dir. David F. Sandberg (x)
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$LAYYYTER
Stranger Things
will byers stan first human second
Claire Keane
noise dept.
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Misplaced Lens Cap

@theartofmadeline
Xuebing Du

if i look back, i am lost
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
cherry valley forever
YOU ARE THE REASON

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Kiana Khansmith

PR's Tumblrdome
Sade Olutola

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@deathwalksamong
supremeleaderkylorens·:
Shadowed (2020) dir. David F. Sandberg (x)
trauma0001·:
First study registred of Happening Oblata, by Ray Castelo y Adaga Memorial, Brazil 2019.
didnt you die
That was weeks ago dude. Things change
𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 ! i’ve finally got my files back ♡
daredge·:
barbara kruger untitled (it’s our pleasure to disgust you) (detail) @ don’t look back: the 1990s at moca (at The Geffen Contemporary at MOCA)
❛ ▌ · ┊ › @deathrisen 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 : ❝ that looked like it hurt . ❞ from robin ! jason 💀 💀 💀
💀 A SONATA OF SOUGHS & SIGHS / A SLUMPING OF CLUMSY soldier in a rain - pattering alley aisle . a gloved palm settles ‘gainst brow 《 * now forging hues of 𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚊 & mauve 》 , furrowing amid a pained 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐸 . ❝ don’t 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮 ‘bout it , kid . ❞ thickets of american cadence dripping ‘tween an almost crescent smilet , decayed chortles seeping through gullet & perishing ‘pon the 𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚 fold of his tongue , ❝ the most i’ll end up with is a 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐞𝐲𝐞 . ❞
seek a 𝑝𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑓𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 glister within umber pools ; 𝙶𝙾𝙾𝙳 𝙾𝙻' 𝙶𝙰𝙱𝚁𝙸𝙴𝙻 𝚁𝙴𝚈𝙴𝚂 , to 𝐣𝐞𝐬𝐭 at the throne of thanatos / typical ol’ commander , to beam at ebony - soot styx ----- ---- -- ❝ the point is ; it won’t be another 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫 to add to the collection . ❞
p/eaky blinders . 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 ♡ . . . !
apex legends sentence starters
❝ have you prepared for your end? i have. ❞ ❝ be careful. i don’t carry all these weapons for nothing. ❞ ❝ fear is my currency. ❞ ❝ trust the gust of the wind. ❞ ❝ looking for me? here i am. ❞ ❝ i used to fear many things, but that man is gone. ❞ ❝ we had fun, right? i had fun. ❞ ❝ you may be stronger, but i’m smarter. ❞ ❝ this is the only life i know. ❞ ❝ you are no coward. remember that. ❞ ❝ there is more honor in death than in life without test. ❞ ❝ when you have nothing else to lose, it’s easy to win. ❞ ❝ knowledge is power…and pain. ❞ ❝ i ain’t afraid of you, you hear me? ❞ ❝ in another life, this may have been different. ❞ ❝ this didn’t have to happen. ❞ ❝ take your pride, and cherish it. ❞ ❝ i love when the spotlight’s on me. ❞ ❝ maybe i’ll let you live to tell the tale…maybe not. ❞ ❝ smell that? that’s the sweet aroma of fear. ❞ ❝ you’ve been marked for death. ❞ ❝ step quieter next time. ❞ ❝ wanna take me out? i’ll buy the drinks. ❞ ❝ i’ve been through hell to get here. ❞ ❝ look into my eyes. i want to remember this. ❞ ❝ what made you think you were special? ❞ ❝ beg for your life. it’s good for both of us. ❞ ❝ next time you’ll do better. ❞ ❝ go on, it’s okay to be afraid. ❞ ❝ champion, challenger…means little if you die. ❞ ❝ you should have stayed home today. ❞ ❝ your skill isn’t half bad. ❞ ❝ you and i are not equals. ❞ ❝ don’t worry, i’m just perfect. ❞ ❝ i knew this would happen, just didn’t know when. ❞ ❝ i know more than you will ever know. ❞ ❝ you can rest now…i never will. ❞ ❝ quit your whinging and fight. ❞ ❝ i know if we fought together, things would be different. ❞ ❝ pain…death…nothing phases me. ❞ ❝ your final hour can’t be escaped. embrace it. ❞ ❝ i may not look like a fighter, but strength isn’t everything. ❞ ❝ you ain’t that bright if you want to take me on. ❞ ❝ come on, you can’t forget this face. ❞ ❝ my light shines bright. ❞ ❝ don’t blame yourself, i deserve the credit. ❞ ❝ don’t confuse my kindness with weakness. ❞ ❝ like a deer in the headlights…and i’m the headlights. ❞ ❝ you’re looking at a fighter. what am i looking at? ❞ ❝ i don’t fear anything. can you say the same? ❞ ❝ we all have our reasons. don’t take this personally. ❞ ❝ let’s just say a little birdie told me all about you. ❞ ❝ that little voice saying there’s still hope? it’s lying. ❞ ❝ shhh…it’s just a bad dream. ❞ ❝ somebody has to lose. that’s just how this works. ❞ ❝ i’m sorry it had to be this way. ❞ ❝ may the gods bless you. ❞ ❝ you’ve got to watch your back. you can’t trust others to do it for you. ❞ ❝ you found me. good eyes. ❞ ❝ greed will eat your mortal sorrow. ❞ ❝ you burned bright, but you burned out. ❞ ❝ want advice? shoot first. ❞ ❝ i’ve seen it all. today’s no different. ❞ ❝ without pain the body suffers in silence. ❞ ❝ bleed, patch, and keep moving. ❞ ❝ i’m not hard to understand. death is my language. ❞ ❝ the biggest trap is your own mind. ❞ ❝ don’t look for sympathy. you won’t find it. ❞ ❝ you can beg for mercy. it won’t help, but go on. ❞ ❝ they’ve already forgotten you. ❞ ❝ don’t beat yourself up. leave that to me. ❞ ❝ another day, another road. ❞ ❝ humanity is just a word. ❞ ❝ the sheer terror that comes with dying…i remember it well. ❞ ❝ now this…this is worth living for. ❞ ❝ once a fight gets too noisy, i bring the silence. ❞ ❝ i don’t consider death cruel, but life is. ❞ ❝ what’s your name? i have to know. ❞ ❝ life won’t flash before your eyes. it just…ends. ❞ ❝ the rabbit’s cries brings the wolves. ❞ ❝ only fight the battles you know you can win. ❞ ❝ sometimes you get tired of running, i understand, but you can’t ever stop. ❞ ❝ no one is coming to save you. no one ever was. ❞ ❝ i wish there was more time to spend with you. ❞ ❝ i find no pleasure in taking a life that doesn’t appreciate it. ❞ ❝ ever get the feeling you’re not alone? you’re not. ❞ ❝ there’s still time to run. ❞ ❝ legend…huh. sometimes we all pretend to be something we’re not. ❞ ❝ i’ve been watching you. ❞ ❝ you can only hide from the inevitable from so long. ❞ ❝ until we meet again. ❞ ❝ it appears intelligence is just a word to you. ❞ ❝ i’ve never heard of you. ❞ ❝ sometimes you lose, sometimes you’re me. ❞ ❝ quitting is for losers. ❞ ❝ know your place. ❞ ❝ that looked like it hurt. ❞ ❝ science is precise…as am i. ❞ ❝ i have no regrets. it’s not in my dna. ❞ ❝ this isn’t personal. you’re just in my way. ❞ ❝ don’t blame yourself. you have a whole family that failed you. ❞ ❝ want advice? stay out of my way. ❞ ❝ my methods are only controversial to those who lack imagination. ❞ ❝ you can run, you can hide, but you can’t escape yourself. ❞ ❝ have you said your goodbyes? ❞ ❝ i’m not going to make it quick. that’ll spoil the fun. ❞ ❝ your achievements are as meaningless as you are. ❞ ❝ you think you’ll make out of this alive? ❞ ❝ face death with dignity…or don’t. ❞ ❝ if i can be honest, i just like the killing. ❞ ❝ then comes my favourite part…the screaming. ❞ ❝ i plan on getting under your skin. ❞ ❝ any last words? i must know. ❞ ❝ don’t bother trying to find me. i’ll find you. ❞ ❝ last people i killed looked hopeful too. ❞
6lacksoul·:
📸 : ro.lexx
you know ,,, i rlly hate how blizzard have begun to portray reap . he canonically is supposed to be widely feared , wipes out countless armies , leaves bodies unrecognizable ‘ drained husks ’ , haunts countless ow agents but ,,,, no one takes him seriously & is written as a huge edgelord rip
cinemaspam·:
Meshes of the Afternoon (1943) dir. Maya Deren, Alexander Hammid
𝐅𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐃 𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐎𝐙𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐎𝐑𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐂 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐂𝐄 ; 𝐀 𝐏𝐔𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐃 phantasm wafting amid 𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 aspect . with miracle of 𝙻𝚄𝙽𝙰𝚁 rays spilling , he’s caressed by the gaze of 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄 ! luminescence limning pallid disguise / glooming 𝙰𝙱𝚈𝚂𝚂𝙰𝙻 rifts . ❝ —– —- – oh , death isn’t 𝙨𝙤 𝙗𝙖𝙙 . ❞ to coo a false allay ; a 𝙲𝙰𝙲𝙾𝙿𝙷𝙾𝙽𝚈 ringing like 𝑔𝑢𝑡𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑙 𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑑𝑒 & crackling of 𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐨 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 ----- ---- --
& , a static motion , an absence of TIMBRE 《 * a kindred of 𝕞𝕒𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕕 words seek refuge within a marred gorge 》 ; ❝ wanţ ̵ ͏ t̵o ͘ ͜ ̶ ͜ ͟ ͢see ̷ fo̶r ̷y̴ourse̕l̕f͢ ? ❞
❛ ▌ 💀 · ┊ › @juhstis ♡ . . . !
365filmsbyauroranocte·:
Le pont des Arts (Eugène Green, 2004)
cruellheaven:
“How much can you change and get away with it, before you turn into someone else, before it’s some kind of murder?”
— Richard Siken, ‘Portrait of Fryderyk in Shifting Light’ (via bluebeardsbride)
°。゚゚ ID ┊ JOKER . CERISE SNEER .
𝙰𝙽 𝙰𝙻𝙲𝙾𝙷𝙾𝙻𝙸𝙲 𝙼𝙸𝙰𝚂𝙼𝙰 𝚂𝙿𝙸𝙻𝙻𝚂 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙾 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝙲𝙴𝙽𝙴 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 some asomatous perpetrator. the abysmal night dangles above in its nascent image, an atrous belly impregnated with unborn stars, a mother grieving about an unwanted infant chemically IMBALANCED by a failed attempt at 𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. her children, cast out, undisciplined; the people like the clown && the 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚗 haunting him: negative nihilistic matter, undressed behind the blinds of bright stadium lights.
❝ 𝚠𝚑- 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 ? 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚎 ? ❞
〖 the first question is a highpitched && frenzied madman’s outburst. he’s wounded by the allegation of his delusion claimed false, confined in a liminal room of four white walls && a glossy white table where no shadows can crawl && not even an ant could hide. by the second, HE’S BECOME SOMETHING SINISTERLY HOLLOW. his voice is sullied with mineral && soil, an iron - toed boot kicking up gravel, baritone cacophony bouncing off rimose cement && the face of vulgarity: 𝚒 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗. 〗
LARYNX OF BRONTIDE / TRACHEA OF DECAYING DRIP . rheumy optics taper ‘neath ivory , beclouded in 𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜 embrace . 《 * UNSEEN YET SENSED ! 》 . this venose glower so 𝑙𝑒𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑠 / so viciously virulent / it scorches , 𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚜 ! 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 nimbus engulfs 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗 , & the scene becomes redolent with 𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐑𝐎𝐓 . seek the penumbra’s figure partially DISSOLVE ; limbs masticated by vaporific murk , mauve fumes 𝚘𝚘𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚐 ‘tween nylon stitchwork / suspiring twixt sallow lacuna . thinks ; * 𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝐶𝐴𝑁'𝑇 𝐾𝐼𝐿𝐿 𝑊𝐻𝐴𝑇'𝑆 𝐴𝐿𝑅𝐸𝐴𝐷𝑌 𝐷𝐸𝐴𝐷 ----- ---- --
❝ better question : 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣’𝙩 𝙞 ? ❞
timbre idiom sourced deep in 𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐞 maw * a common berceuse lulling one to DEMISE . curse this lazarus’ siren - call , this death - deliverer . ❝ you’ve been causing a lot of trouble , clown . can’t have you interfering with talon’s business . ❞
CREPUSCULAR EVENTIDE DECLINING INTO SOMBRE NIGHTFALL , owlet masque 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐠𝐢𝐝 in constricted luminance . it directs skyward to day’s concluding period ----- ---- -- something of 𝚃𝙴𝙼𝙿𝚃𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽 , phantasm & dioxin beguiling 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘥 soul . putrefying dribble commix 𝚓𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚎 spill , imbued amid 𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 jowls 《 * WHAT ONCE EXPELLED SYMPHONY & SONG , DRIPPING TOXIN & CACOPHONY . 》 ❝ ----- ---- -- what’s the 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 ? ❞
his albescent guise slants , 𝙚𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙮 , abnormally ! faux beak coating 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐃 grin . * 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁𝙺𝙴𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚁𝙸𝚅𝙴𝙳 𝙵𝙻𝙴𝚂𝙷 . —– —- – ❝ never seen a 𝑫𝑬𝑨𝑫 𝑴𝑨𝑵 𝑾𝑨𝑳𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮 before ? ❞
@cendrllon 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 ♡ . . . !
HE WHO STIRS ‘TWEEN BATHIC ENIGMAS OF THE UMBRA , who lurks beam - carved & shrouded in 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧'𝐬 of 𝑎𝑏𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑦 , he limned with ivorian guise afloat ‘midst 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘻𝘦 : 𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚜𝚔 . wrath with its wings half overlaying his soul , he regards ; 𝕧𝕒𝕔𝕦𝕠𝕦𝕤 , 𝕡𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕒𝕘𝕖𝕕 , 𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕕 / uttering with 𝗰𝗮𝗰𝗮𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗰 drip ----- ---- -- ❝ if you don’t shoot first , 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡 . ❞
@souririse 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 ♡ . . . !
niilasnordenswan:
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