A Flower Garden

For truth, they fought for justice, they sinned for redemption; they sacrificed [multi-oc roleplay blog] [side blog]

[lhzthepoet]

You love him despite the burden of Atlas resting on his shoulders, and he loves you despite the death still clinging to your lips, and the blood drying at it’s corners. What a pair you make.

the greatest lovers in hell // L.H.Z (via lhzthepoet)

[lostintowords]

I don’t want the world. I want you.

City of Heavenly Fire, Cassandra Clare (via lostintowords)

[psyhces]

QUESTION: Where are the gods? ANSWER: The gods are silent. The gods are lost. The gods are helpless. The gods are us.

query #23 | fio huang (via empyrreal)

[mangafascination]

[wnq-writers]

Breathing is hard When all you want to do is suffocate Living is hard When all you want to do is disappear Smiling is easy Since it’s the only way to hide it all inside

poeticsoph (via wnq-writers)

[arescetetflorebit-blog]

Delbar gave a finely woven smile at the young woman, mentally taking note of her genuine intrigue. Had he not been the wiser, he would believe that the woman spoke of nonsense - a spiel of self-indulged feelings that had nothing to do with his humble self. He would have gone and misspoke, but he was a thoughtful individual - though, that was just him stroking his ego - and knew what the stranger was dancing towards.

“I find my beloved endearing regardless of the situation,” a quip, a threat, a line he’s used over and over when there was complaint about his loyal snake. He found humor in the woman’s introduction to the conversation and tilted his head at her declaration. “My, my, she does have a habit of taking other people’s things, I suppose. Too much love in her heart.”

His eyes followed her, studying the surface for her knew it was relentless to dig deeper into someone toeing the line between blunt and vague. 

“I’ve no problem. She deserves the reward for doing her job so well - though, if there is a problem with you, then please, do speak up.” She wasn’t an easy read. A single glance could warn anyone about the potential the woman could slew. For him, however, it was just another waking moment in his every day life - paranoia had nothing on him. “I’d be more pleased to unburden a person in need.”

[floremhortum]

A deep-rooted sigh fell from her lips and once more, she returned to her casual posture. There is a moment where she appears to be listening and even intrigued before she clicked her tongue. It almost echoed in the empty space between them. “Not quite my thing yet, sadly but she’s made my job more difficult. It’s truly bothersome and while I’d normally require compensation for such a deed, I’ve decided to be benevolent and approach whom she properly belongs to.”

A frown found its way to her feature, one that unsuited her greatly. For a few seconds, her red eyes stayed on the male before she smiled, one that stayed well within her boundary of show, don’t tell. “Yes, I suppose rewards always help. I could work my way around the problem.” Once again, Miri tapped her chin, a thoughtful expression on her face. “I’ll leave her be then...as long as we can strike up a deal.”

A rare opportunity for those who knew her. A surprise for those who didn’t. “Might I inquire borrowing her once things have been smoothed out. Why take out someone who could be a key to making a plan run that much easier?” Lips pursed slightly and she exaggeratedly drawled on. “Though, you needn’t agree to such terms if they don’t suit your fancy. After all, I enjoy taking to opportunity to talk to someone who knows how to play the game well enough.”

[floremhortum]

@arescetetflorebit​

“Which one is your favorite?” Her tone isn’t the sickly sweet one nor the innocently naive one either. It’s simple, curious even. Red hues stare at the man from atop of where she sat. A tilt of the head for added effect and for a moment, one could believe she’s asking something that any normal and sane person would. “Which one do you like the most? The one that you favor above all else?”

She began to kick her feet back and forth, humming softly as she tapped her chin. “I met one of them, actually. It was funny, I almost knew right away. I kind of like her, she had a lot of personality to her but also...” Lips curled, a cheshire grin appeared, wagging her finger at the other, “...she seemed to have fallen for someone I’m interested in.”

Her arms soon crossed, shaking her head, Miri asked quite simply “What are you going to do about that, sir?”

[theliteraryjournals]

There’s some people in this world who you can just love and love and love no matter what.

John Green, An Abundance of Katherines (via theliteraryjournals)

[wnq-writers]

Despite of all the hurt she never deserved, all the silence she tried to break, and all the negativity of the world she never stopped loving with everything she got. Her eyes never stopped shining.

fluohrine (via wnq-writers)

[thelovejournals]

She didn’t love him and he didn’t love her; she was like an addiction, and what they were doing had a darkness to it, a weight.

Kim Edwards, The Memory Keeper’s Daughter  (via thelovejournals)

[wnq-anonymous]

The happiest people don’t have the best of everything, they just make the best of everything they have.

Anonymous  (via wnq-anonymous)

[wnq-writers]

My innocence was stolen from me In a way I cannot yet put into words All I know is that it is gone So don’t tell me that I am cold Once upon a time I was not

akjsingh (via wnq-writers)

[mirayama]

[kiyumie]

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[wordsnquotes]

There is no such thing as bad people. We’re all just people who sometimes do bad things.

Colleen Hoover, It Ends with Us (via wordsnquotes)

[floremhortum]

"talk about us" jaclia edition

Send me “talk about us” and my muse will tell your muse...

What they define their relationship with your muse as:

“Mi vida, I don’t think I would be the person I am today without you. My wife, the one I love more than my own life.”

Something they like about your muse:

“Just one thing? That’s too hard. Everything, the good and bad. The beautiful and ugly. There’s not just a one thing I could say I like or love. I’m all or nothing for her.” 

Something they dislike about your muse:

“How she can’t see herself the way I see her. That she thinks she doesn’t deserve what we will have with each other.”

Their first impression of your muse:

“I really fucking hate this woman.”

Their impression of your muse now:

“What I wouldn’t do to make you happy.”

How they feel about your muse:

“One day, you’ll find that person or people that know you and understand you better than anyone else. Not always but enough that you’ll feel yourself drawn to them. I wouldn’t be so cheesy as to admit her being my soul mate, but I like to believe we’re something akin to that.”

Something they are hiding from your muse:

“That I didn’t have to go but I chose to go because family is important to me.”

Something they wish they could to tell your muse:

“That if something were to happen to me, don’t do the same thing I did and mourn my loss. Don’t let the world make you bitter and selfish and unable to function properly. You’re worth so much more than that, mi vida.”

[roleplaymmemes]

Send me “talk about us” and my muse will tell your muse...

What they define their relationship with your muse as:

Something they like about your muse:

Something they dislike about your muse:

Their first impression of your muse:

Their impression of your muse now:

How they feel about your muse:

Something they are hiding from your muse:

Something they wish they could to tell your muse: