Unpolished Gem

I am both sides of the same coin//Neu//main-@loveliestsuggestion

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[geminisuggestion]

the day we met made such perfect sense. i simply looked you in the eyes and thought “oh, finally”

[geminisuggestion]

i’m not sure that the world will ever be enough for me

[foxgraves]

there are 4 planets in retrograde right now plus a full moon and everyone i know is either off the walls horny, disassociating, or more depressed than usual

[bnmxfld]

[silk-dyke]

concept: it’s 2 am and the city isn’t big enough for us anymore. the sun will never rise again but that’s alright because we’ve replaced sunlight with neon signs and we would stay under the bright glow if it meant never losing each other to the softer light of day. the city isn’t big enough for us anymore, and so we’ve made our own.

[silk-dyke]

the sun is so very alive when it dies out, i guess we have that in common. 

[geminisuggestion]

unlock what i have hidden inside and let it spill out, let my past and future drown you until we have both mastered the art of holding our breath and waiting for each other

[normal-horoscopes]

The Signs and Gates:

Aries: The space between two mountains in the distance. The sky looks different. You can hear the beating of colossal wings.

Taurus: The fault line. A cliff where there was a field two weeks prior. The soil concealed a plate of polished black stone.

Gemini: The sudden sense that the bathroom rug is covering a hole. Stepping on it would cause you to fall into the pit. You cant seem to take your eye off it.

Cancer: Now entering a town with a four digit population. The gas station is adorned with thousands of wind chimes. There is no wind.

Leo: An overgrown cemetery. Its significance is lost to time. Paupers and kings feeding the roots of young trees. 

Virgo: The sky outside is grey. The window is fogged up with rain. Light and shapes dance in the blurry patterns.

Libra: The space behind the desks at the public library. A tiny place of dust and lost pens, yet it seems so far away.

Scorpio: A statue holds a lantern over the path. Its features are rough and weathered. The lamp is still bright.

Ophiuchus: A log fallen over a river. It absolutely feels like a trap. 

Sagittarius: The staircase overlooking the ballroom. Colors feel brighter, hazier, as you move down.

Capricorn: The deepest room of an old aluminum refinery. The great steel heart. You feel bigger here somehow.

Aquarius: A colossal grey boulder now cracked open like an egg. It reveals the glittering geode inside. 

Pisces: An abandoned wolf den. 

[geminisuggestion]

grasping at sunlight on a cloudy day, staring at the blue between the grey

[ephemerium]

calling all active suggestion blogs!

i’m trying to make an archive of all suggestion blogs still active this year so reblog to signal boost and comment/make an addition if you’re a suggestion blog

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😚

[geminisuggestion]

hell is colder than I thought it would be, i planned for fire and burning sensations but instead my toes are blue and my hands won’t stop shaking and god I wish You would forgive me 

[geminisuggestion]

gravity means nothing to me, it’s been years since my feet touched the ground. I’m so close to becoming air, I’m just scattered clouds for now. 

[silk-dyke]

the lights turn off and even though your voice stays the same suddenly everything sounds softer, and what used to be a steady tone has turned into a whisper without even changing. 

[geminisuggestion]

I regret nothing save all that which implies something impossible, something even I couldn’t make possible. 

[geminisuggestion]

I am unfinished and that is okay. I do not need to be completed, life will make me more and eventually I will become whole on my own.

[geminisuggestion]

Concept: I keep a picture of what used to be myself in a locket; a memory dangles from my neck. There’s a mirror in my pocket; I carry two souls with me.