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I thought that moving this blog would make me want to write these characters again, but I really don’t. I’ll be archiving this blog. Feel free to unfollow, because I very likely won’t be logging back in. <3 It was wonderful while it lasted.
I know this was obvious from my extended absence, but I will be on a short hiatus. When I come back, I’ll probably rearrange my muses & add ones from Finnish mythology.
raisethesky.
❝ only if it gets in my way. ❞ he rarely needed encouraging — menoetius would take any opportunity present that showed the possibility of what he considered fun. the grin on his lips proved just that.
---“I’m quite certain it might be getting in your way now.” She has something planned--there’s a cunning sort of look to her eyes, seeds sewn by Hermes that took root perhaps too well.
I’m reading that Morana had a son with Dažbog named Van, whom she both blinded and turned into a wolf. Both of those curses were reversed/lifted by other people, Van became mortal, and then he went on to father the Serbians.
sinnhelmingr.
Seasons rise and fall by this creature’s command, the violence in her steady hands and amputated heart enough to topple life itself. In this mid-winter constancy, they could be the just the same, inversions of each other – Her pain was given, Morena’s hand-crafted. “There are worse things to be than infinite, my lady.”
---“Do you ever feel this way?” She asks, not wanting--or knowing how--to give words to the pain she harbors. Morena will find a salve to ease it, but with the wound so freshly inflicted, there is not much to do now but grieve. She reaches out, blindly, in search of solace. “I do not know where I end and the cycle begins. Do you ever feel so lost to your own story?”
I have built my home in the hollows of your spine. I used your blood to paint my walls, your bones to make my bridal bed. I loved you to ruin, I sung my vows to your corpse at the alter. We were sweet once, honey-kissed children with sugar-kissed lips. You wove spring into my hair once, and everything in between us was golden, and everything in between us was sunlight. But it was the scent of her hair on your skin that set my teeth on edge. It was the perfume of her lips on your throat that made my fingers itch. I used your heart in my hearth to keep me warm, I crawled to it in the darkest of winter, Your bride became death. I loved you to ruin, and ruin loved me back.
Winter loved a God Like Spring by [a.m.b]
❝ we were good together, weren’t we? ❞ ( summer comes to a close. it'll be a while until the end, but you both know it comes. it always does. ) jarilo & morena.
the sun and her flowers || accepting
---“Better than good,” she says, wanting not to sound bittersweet before nothing has happened. ( But it’s inevitable. They know it is, so they bide their time and try to be happy for the time being. Dread, however, has been creeping in as the season goes on. )
“We’re excellent. Meant for each other.” A perfect compliment; how could they be any more suited for one another? Perhaps it’s one-sided, she thinks bitterly, because she’s certainly not enough for him. She puts her cold hand over his and holds tight.
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the sun and her flowers — wilting.
these sentences were plucked from rupi kaur’s second poetry collection, the sun and her flowers. this sentence meme is part one of five, and includes lines from the first chapter of the sun and her flowers ——— wilting.
❝ i have no use for you. ❞
❝ no one is coming in, and no one is going out. ❞
❝ you left. ❞
❝ i deserved someone who was willing to stay. ❞
❝ i attempted to cry you back. ❞
❝ you must be on your way. ❞
❝ i am okay. ❞
❝ no, i am angry. ❞
❝ i can’t move on. ❞
❝ it isn’t what we left behind that breaks me. it’s what we could’ve built had we stayed. ❞
❝ do you think flowers will grow here? ❞
❝ i could be anything in the world, but i wanted to be his. ❞
❝ you break women in like shoes. ❞
❝ loving you was breathing. ❞
❝ what does love look like? ❞
❝ i thought love looked so much like you. ❞
❝ i lost myself to him. ❞
❝ i think love starts here. ❞
❝ you took the sun with you when you left. ❞
❝ my wound became your wound. ❞
❝ love is a double-edged knife. ❞
❝ your voice alone drives me to tears. ❞
❝ you’re everywhere except right here and it hurts. ❞
❝ your absence is a missing limb. ❞
❝ it must be hard to live with what-ifs. ❞
❝ how did we live through it? ❞
❝ how are we still living? ❞
❝ don’t you lie to me. ❞
❝ are you angry with me? ❞
❝ are you okay? would you tell me if you’re not? ❞
❝ we were good together, weren’t we? ❞
in case they will ever be useful, here’s a basic rundown of what I decided for DA verse for everyone:
Pandora is a surface dwarf who was born in Orzammar.
Amphitrite is a Rivaini rogue who is distinctly not-Isabela in execution.
Deimos is a Tal-Vashoth Qunari warrior who has a big, soft heart.
Artemis is a Dalish rogue. ( honestly, she’s also probably a mage who chooses to fight as a rogue bc I have a weakness for mages who choose other methods of fighting. )
Morena is an Avvar mage.
Neria is a circle mage of Fereldan city elf origins. She does not remember her family, as she was taken at such a young age.
Makaria is a Nevarran necromancer.
Photographic evidence that I’ve been Dragon Age trash this entire time.
If we’re talking DA muses on here:
Arty is a Dalish rogue
Morena is Avvar (mage)
Neria is an Elvhen circle mage ( her name is just a coincidence whoops )
Amphitrite is from Rivain, but I’m unsure of her class
Makaria would be a necromancer mage ( from where? idk. )
If we’re talking DA muses on here:
Arty is a Dalish rogue
Morena is Avvar (mage)
Neria is an Elvhen circle mage ( her name is just a coincidence whoops )
SENTENCE MEME ⟶ SPLITTING UP TOGETHER / SEASON ONE ( 1.01 – 1.02 ) always feel free to tweak the sentence to fit your muse.
“When we first started dating we never high-fived.”
“We were having vigorous sex.”
“That’s how he justifies not making an effort.”
“Maybe if you hadn’t referenced a dead dog with rabies..”
“I think we can all agree that’s a very nice touch.”
“We don’t have another couple to hang out with.”
“I didn’t, but I could if I wanted to.”
“Do you want to go on a run and not shower afterwards?”
“Let’s rediscover your collection of ugly hats.”
“I never even knew you were funny.”
“That’s the whole point of getting divorced.”
“I would drown myself.”
“There must be someone out there who wants to have sex with me.”
“You two are terrible role models.”
“You could grow mushrooms in the carpet.”
“You got a real Forrest Gump thing going on.”
“She’s starving herself to buy feminist earthenware.”
“I don’t ask you for your help so don’t come and ask me for mine.”
“All the fun stuff happens when you’re not in control.”
“I’m emotionally starved.”
“I don’t like running.”
“That’s the last thing I want to talk about.”
“You didn’t fling them around in some weird way, did you?”
“Let’s consult somebody who actually has balls.”
“He could just smell my uncertainty.”
“He worships the ground you walk on.”
“He just looks through me like I’m invisible, and I accept it even though it’s hurtful and upsetting.”
“I can’t live like that.”
“I need passion and romance and sex in my life.”
“What the fuck was that?”
“I thought he just lost his sex drive, but he lost his sex drive for me.”
“Why are you wearing a onesie?”
“You look like a homeless ghostbuster.”
“Are you sending out vibes?”
“I wasn’t sure if you were gonna come back.”
“We don’t objectify women in this house.”
“Raising money for cancer is sexy.”
“No one cares what you think is sexy.”
“No one cares what you think period.”
“Is this supposed to be a masturbation nook?”
“This is really creepy.”
“If you want to impress the ladies, you’re gonna have to try a lot harder.”
“I’ve been looking forward to a real bed.”
“You don’t care about blankets.”
“She just stood there like a drunk.”
“It’s not cool to generalize about all girls.”
“This is my time to focus on myself.”
“That squirrel is the only thing to see me naked in two years.”
“I’m literally only shirtless because there’s no clean laundry.”
“You’re just angry that you can’t block my sunshine.”
“I was eye-fucked by a squirrel!”
“Somehow I’m always the bad guy.”
“I thought you’d be happy for me.”
“I want to be with someone who wants to tear my clothes off.”
“Are you the type of person who would let someone tear their clothes off?”
“That is exactly the type of needy, desperate, deranged behavior that it takes to keep a marriage together.”
“You’re so vulnerable right now.”
“You’re really cute and pretty and I would like to kiss you.”
“You kiss me however you want.”
“Well you’re a nightmare.”
“So motherhood and sexuality can’t co-exist?”
“I don’t want to lie to you –– I cannot chill out.”
“It looks like dog barf but it tastes delicious.”
“If I never pizza-shamed you, you never would have discovered you inner domestic goddess.”
“Tomorrow night I’m gonna murder you at boggle.”
“Could you play something a little less depressing?”
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---“You know I’ve got my hands full,” she says, but her voice is soft and her smile warm. Amphitrite may be busy, and perhaps more so than needed because of her levelheaded approach to ruling in contrast with her husband’s own personality. “But I can always make time for you.”
