𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖎𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖚𝖗𝖆𝖇𝖑𝖊 𝖇𝖞 𝖆𝖓𝖞 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖘 𝖐𝖓𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝖙𝖔 𝖒𝖆𝖓. ⓒ
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖎𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖚𝖗𝖆𝖇𝖑𝖊 𝖇𝖞 𝖆𝖓𝖞 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖘 𝖐𝖓𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝖙𝖔 𝖒𝖆𝖓. ⓒ
so when other people take up a creative hobby, it's a healthy, fulfilling way to spend their free time, but when i, the chesapeake ripper,
Hannibal Rewatch: Kaiseki
“No matter how deeply you go, my voice will go with you.”
-- 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
continued from here.
Hannibal gently rests his hands on Will’s shoulders, draping the blanket over his hunched frame. He hushes the man, leading him back inside, out of the cold night and back into his home.
“There’s no need to apologize, Will,” he reassures, ushering him into the kitchen and into a chair at his table. “Let me fix you some tea.”
He goes to work on the drink, adding a little something extra to the mix, his eyes lifting to Will’s as he does so. // @welcomeoblivicn
“….Who wouldn’t want you? Whose most demonic appetite could you possibly fail to answer?”
— Louise Gluck, from “Persephone’s Song”
Reblog if it's ok to jump into your asks or send a message to plot an rp
Silence of the Lambs by Alex Fine / Blog
“My love wants to incorporate her totally, to eat her. My love is selfish.”
— Susan Sontag, from Reborn: Journals and Notebooks, 1947-1964.
“You swallowed everything, like distance. Like the sea, like time. In you everything sank.”
— Pablo Neruda (via weltenwellen)
random question prompts.
“ are you sure that’ll work ? “
“ are you okay ? “
“ is that what i think it is ? “
“ don’t you know better by now ? “
“ how am i supposed to know how you feel ? “
“ what do you think you’re doing ? “
“ did you ever stop and think about what you’re doing ? “
“ what are you doing here ? “
“ why didn’t you tell me sooner ? “
“ who is that ? “
“ why would you keep that a secret ? “
“ can you please stay with me ? “
“ can you please listen to me ? “
“ have you no decency ? “
“ are you sure ? “
“ where are you going ? “
“ where are we going ? “
“ have you been avoiding me ? “
“ should you be doing that ? “
“ can you keep a secret ? “
“ do you mind scooting over ? “
Birth of Venus and Primavera
𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖎𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖚𝖗𝖆𝖇𝖑𝖊 𝖇𝖞 𝖆𝖓𝖞 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖘 𝖐𝖓𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝖙𝖔 𝖒𝖆𝖓. ⓒ
two word starters
“ don’t stop ”
“ please don’t ”
“ don’t shoot ”
“ give it ”
“ shut up ”
“ damn it! ”
“ stop it! ”
“ you’re crazy ”
“ that’s insane ”
“ get out! ”
“ don’t leave ”
“ i’m tired ”
“ that’s bad ”
“ be honest ”
“ be careful ”
“ be nice ”
“ you’re wrong ”
“ go home ”
“ watch it ”
“ fuck me ”
“ kiss me ”
“ we can’t… ”
“ we shouldn’t… ”
“ you’re perfect ”
“ that’s awful ”
“You swallowed everything, like distance. Like the sea, like time. In you everything sank.”
— Pablo Neruda (via weltenwellen)
𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖒𝖘𝖔𝖓 𝖗𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊.