dread wolf

Casper. She/Her. 28. Gemini. INTP. For love is no part of the dreamworld. Love belongs to Desire, and Desire is always cruel.

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Frozen François Ollivier

[bebemoon]

“You are my palace, my evening and my autumn, And my sail of silk and my garden of lilies.”

— Renée Vivien, excerpt from To the Well-Beloved, tr. by Gillian Spraggs (via dearestvita)

[lightxxxdarkness]

“But you have to satisfy the monster. The monster has loved you for longer than anyone else.”

— Florence Welch, Useless Magic: Lyrics and Poetry (via mashamorevna)

[spymastery-deactivated20211124]

#TheDreadWolfRises.

[iconicgirls]

[ghoulcakesremade-deactivated201]

tag yourself, I’m a chaotic fashion gay

lawful fashion gay- ranges anywhere from casual to fancy, but sticks to simple safe things everyone agrees looks good

tacky fashion gay- has a lot of clashing pieces of clothing that never quite come into a good looking outfit but sometimes looks endearing for it

comfort fashion gay- does NOT care about fashion and is usually wearing very soft basic clothes, you could look in their closet and have no idea what’s their normal clothes and what’s their pajamas

chaotic fashion gay- breaks every single rule known to man and somehow it works; has zero fear and at least five conflicting aesthetics which should not logically go together

[loucaeapaixonadasempre-deactiva]

[wordsnquotes]

Like the moon, I want to touch places just by looking.

Anne Michaels, “Skin Divers” (via wordsnquotes)

[lifeinpoetry]

It’s a violent thing to be alive

Devin Kelly, from “Look at What I’m Looking At” published in Prelude (via lifeinpoetry)

[diablocodys]

Your body is not who you are. You shed it like a snake sheds its skin. Leave it, forgotten, behind you.

Altered Carbon (2018-) Ep. 101: Out of the Past

[edeer-moved]

make me choose: @stillyourzelda said: Reaper or Soldier: 76

“You look like you’ve seen a ghost.“

[aavillainess]

the stories always warn princesses about dragons, and she wonders, if they ever warn dragons about little girls who will survive even through hellfire. and perhaps they do, for the dragon burning down the villages comes for her instead of the king. his fire red wings beat like butterflies, magic in each curl, and she’s not afraid. she doesn’t see a monster in the slit of the dragon’s eyes, she sees an adventure. a legend that can be hers, a happy ending outside of what others write for princesses locked away with no key to be found. an ending on her own terms. we could travel the world together, she whispers, a hint of a spell hidden under her tongue. you don’t have to kidnap princesses and set fire to kingdoms. she holds a flame in her hand and the mark of merlin grows at her fingertips. the dragon bows its’ head, heart of greed tamed by power, and she steps out of her tower and steals the destiny meant for a man. - fairytale: part two for @abstractedfocus (aavillainess)

[ramonameisel]

Sometimes I think my darkness called out and you answered.

- excerpt of 14 Seconds Eternity, published in A Hundred Forevers | r.m

[moral-disorder]

The wolf runs. It runs three legged, like all damaged creatures, across the snow. She thinks: this is true. She thinks: this is a life. She thinks: I do not want to die, but my life will always be like this—wounded and animal, lurching against white.

Lidia Yuknavitch, The Small Backs of Children (via moral-disorder)

[valtsv]

this valentine’s day, flowers and chocolate are OUT. blood sacrifice and necromancy is IN.

[ahsteria]

☼ tag yourself: minor greek gods + titans ☽

hecate: into astrology, sleep who?, observant, spends a lot of time alone, wants to dye their hair, kind, likes coffee shops, a bit in love with the stars

asclepius: likes helping people, wants/has a dog, really smart, essential oils, nice smile, takes long showers, probably drinks herbal tea

hypnos: tired all the time, warm milk, smells like lavender, soft skin, doesn’t get angry easily, a bit sad, pretends to be calm all the time but is actually internally screaming

hebe: likes baking, pastel colors, flower crowns, runs on impulse and instinct, glitter highlighter, probably still goes to the playground, dumps a ton of toppings on their ice cream

khione: legit goes out in -10° weather with only a sweater, likes makeup, iced coffee, loves snow, brutally sarcastic, pretends not to give a shit about school but actually gets straight a’s

nike: #fIGHT ME, protects their friends, would die for fictional ships and/or characters, always on the leaderboard in kahoot, city person, minimalist, loves the satisfaction of winning

[yourhandwrittenletter]

Plenty of people have seen me, and touched me, and some even loved me, but it was different with you. You’re the only one who ever really understood me.

Excerpt from a book I’ll never write (via yourhandwrittenletter)