glasswitch @glasswitchandfeathers - Tumblr Blog

evan wants to get lost in the woods so he and barty have an excuse to lose their minds together. evan would love nothing more than to become a part of nature, something animalistic and primal. he'd drag barty down with him in a heartbeat

ang3ldo11y

remus lupin barty crouch jr and even rosier give me gender envy

laced-in-ruin

Everytime someone associates anything ethel cain related with anything evan rosier related, an entire forest is grown.

marlene-will-fck-you-up-mckinnon

I like my Rosier twins insane with hallucinations and visions and not in a Seer way but in a pure schizophrenic way

More evan rosier things because i love him:

Birch trees

Grey hoodies

Looking basic but undercover goth

Watching Southern gothic movies

Bones

A teensy bit acne

Bit fingernails

Marlboro golds

Fog

Car seat headrest

#evan rosier #evan rosier kinnie #marauders #slytherin skittles #car seat headrest

yesterdaisyy

Sigh 😢I get so sad😢😢 thinking💧 about all of the cool people online 😢😢😢😢 I wish we could all be friends💧💧 and have Sleepovers 😢😢or go to the same school 😢😢 this life b💧ehind the screen is not for me 😢💧

Being fourteen was just like. Folk music and falling asleep at five in the morning and waking up at six to find a dead bird at the edge of the bed. Finding a tree you loved and bringing a boy you loved there, and him saying it was the prefect smoking spot and even if you said you'd never smoke you started just because you agreed. Sleeping in someones basement and being convinced you were a monster because you really like their sweater and you really want to see their shoulders whitout it. Like you didn't kniw how to sit in a car properly, or if it was okay to have friends who werent your exact age. Like losing your credit card on a feild and biking everywhere untill your thighs were scarred from rubbing against the seat. Like learning to laugh again, learing to speak again.

#relatable #14 years old #lux lisbon #folk music

neil-perrys-suicidal-tendencies

"Stop smoking, we love you"

"Keep smoking, I still love you"

"Lemme light your cigarette"

Wyd when they play Big Thiefs' cover of I was young when I left home at the function and I just start bawling? What do you do?

#big thief #bob dylan #adrienne lenker #music #relatable

nodevolucion2011

longing for something you can never return to

[ID: a collection of images relating to nostalgia. the first image is a genius screenshot of the lyrics to car seat headrest's "famous prophets (stars)." the screenshot reads "We gotta go back/We gotta go back/We gotta go back/We gotta go back." the second image is the "we got the torture labyrinth tomorrow" meme template, edited to instead say "We got missing what we can never return to tomorrow/What?/We got the beginning of the rest of our lives tomorrow/Ohhhh/Okay." the third image is a discord screenshot, with the user's username and icon cropped out so that only the text is visible, and reads "Duuudeee you missed out on those 7 days where god created earth you are fucked LOL." the fourth image is a screenshot of a piece of text, which reads in bolder font "You can never leave home." underneath it, in normal text, it reads "You take it with you no matter where you go. Home is between your teeth, under your fingernails, in the hair follicles, in your smile, in the ride of your hips, in the passage of your breasts." the fifth image is a screenshot of a post made by tumblr user ryebreadgf, which reads "YOU CAN NEVER GO BACK! YOU CAN NEVER GO BACK! YOU CAN BITE AND SCRATCH AND BEG BUT YOU CAN NEVER GO BACK!" the sixth image is a screenshot of a piece of text that reads, "YOU KILL YOURSELF AND IMMEDIATELY WAKE UP AS A CHILD ON YOUR PARENTS BED. YOU'VE BEEN ASLEEP FOR HALF AN HOUR. THE SUN IS SHINING." the seventh image is a picture of two uneven dark yellow boxed next to each other on a off-white background. the first box reads, in handwriting, "I'm terrified of change." the second box reads, "I'm terrified of staying this way forever." the eighth image is a screenshot of a post made by tumblr user dakotajohnsongf, which reads "women be looking at pictures of their childhood selves and trying to find a way back to them." the ninth image is a screenshot of a post made by tumblr user bestofgentleearth, containing a screenshot from a forum of some kind. a line of text reads "(16 hours ago) butterfly said:" underneath, an indented section of text reads "today, the world looked beautiful again. i'm starting to remember what kept me alive last summer." the tenth image is another tumblr post by user cursedsuggestion, which reads "the friend you miss comes home for good. you never see another mirror. it's summer forever and that terrible thought you keep having finally disappears." the eleventh image is a screenshot of a reddit post, with the original poster's username and icon cropped out so only the text is visible. it reads "I'm not sure how to word this, but I constantly go through this deep sense of loss. I feel like I terribly miss something I love from the bottom of my heart, but I don't know what it is, exactly. Nothing in life satisfies me, nothing makes me content, but l wouldn't say I'm depressed either. There's just this endless search for something, and at times I feel I can catch a glimpse of it - different sceneries pop into my head at times, like of a particular beach at night, and I'm moved to tears. Or I remember a dream and all the feelings that were stirring while I saw that dream, and feel entirely connected to them." the twelfth image is a screenshot of a tumblr post, but the original poster is cropped out so only the text is visible, which reads "wait i wasn't ready. i never finished that game of tag. i still need to learn how to do a cartwheel. my friends and i never finished making that bridge over the creek. i want to go back. can you carry me to bed one last time? and maybe i'll wake up tomorrow in my childhood room with my pink walls and we'll laugh over this dream at breakfast." the thirteenth image is another tumblr screenshot of a post by user heavensghost, which reads "uhhh yh sure u can go back but no one will be waiting for you there."

the fourteenth image is a screenshot of a reddit comment, with the user's information cropped out so that only the text is visible, which reads "HIRAETH (heer-eye-th) 'A deep homesickness; an intense form of longing or nostalgia for a place long gone, or even an unaccountable homesickness for a place you have never visited. A pull on the heart that conveys a distinct feeling of missing something irretrievably lost.'" the fifteenth image is a collection of 3 rows of black boxes, with 3 boxes in each row. the first box has a white, vague form of a human. the second box pictures the human form stretching its arms and legs out. from the third box onward, the human figure starts to dissipate into white dots until it has completely disappeared and only dots remain. the sixteenth image is a tumblr post by user n1ntendos, which reads "I AM HAUNTED BY A PAST I CANNOT GO BACK TO !!!!!!! anyways." the seventeenth image is a screenshot of text that reads "I cling to everything - CDs that skip, rings that turn my fingers green, the dead ends of my hair, old love notes that turn my stomach over and over. And I'm not proud but there are still boxes under my bed. And I'm not proud but my closet is still running out of space. And nostalgia is a fucking waste of time but my heart is full with it. Tell me I won't hold this forever. Tell me there will be a day where I let gloriously go." the eighteenth image is an image of larger text that reads "It's a summer day, and I want to be wanted more than anything else in the world." the nineteenth image is a photograph of a large white dog standing in a dark, flowing river surrounded by a dark forest and green trees. the dog is facing away from the viewer with its mouth open. the dog appears to be glowing, likely due to a lens flare of some kind. the entire picture feels very melancholy and nostalgic. the twentieth image is larger text that reads "Nostalgia is the aching realization that you can't go back again. The longing, no matter how intense, can never be met." the twenty-first image is a screenshot of an instagram dm, with the user's username and icon cropped out so that only the text is visible, and it reads "well the time passes anyway so I have to." the twenty-second image is a screenshot of the spotify lyrics for gerard way's song "action cat." the lyrics read "Hey/Do you miss me?/'Cause I miss you/Do you miss me?/'Cause I miss you/Do you miss me?/'Cause I miss you/Do you miss me?/'Cause I miss you too." the twenty-third image is a screenshot of text that reads "YOUR CHILDHOOD DOG IS ALIVE. YOUR DEAD BEST FRIEND WANTS TO GET COFFEE. YOU HAVE BEEN KIND AND GOOD. THERE IS NOTHING CHASING YOU. YOU CAN SLEEP. WHAT DO YOU DO?" the twenty-fourth image is a continuation of the lyrics from car seat headrest's "famous prophets (stars)" that were pictured in the first image. these lyrics read "We've gotta go back/We've gotta go back/We've gotta go back/(Don't spend too much time on it)." end ID.]

pokichs

Books that use either rabbits, deers or BIRDS as symbolism? Hide them from me. Give them to me. I'm begging on my hands and knees. I always devour them up like my life depends on it and then proceed ranting my English teacher's ear off. Please and thank you.

(She's so tired of me She loves me, i swear)

Grew up above a mortuary and played a lot with animal skulls. You get the idea.

#gothic #ethel cain #bunny #yaa #dead things

urfavoritefangirlll

rest in peace barty crouch jr you would have loved saying "that's what she said"

glasswitchandfeathers

Since theres almost no evan rosier hc out there i present to you, evan rosier, by an evan kinnie

Mold. He feels like he's covered in mold whenever things get peaceful (or if he hasnt washed his hair in a while)

Ask anyone and he's a very interesting person but he is SO sure he has no personality and his friends are faking liking him

He craves chaos, that's why he works so well with Barty.

He has this thing for birds. Dead ones find him all the time and his animagus is an albino crow

He wears rings but he loses them all the time so he steals Pandoras.

He actully has a pretty strained relationship with her.

While Barty is crazy in a loud way, he's genuinly insane, in the quieter way.

He loves spiders

He really struggles with derealisation and possible schitzophrenia

Hes like really smart and politically invested and everybody knows it but he can't tell whats real or not so he falls victim to propaganda a lot

He trusts Barty to tell him whats real

He is so spiteful and shameless

He manages to break every single glass object he owns. He dont really know exactly what he looks like because all mirrors he come by are shattered and disorts the image a bit

He carries around a piece of broken glass from pandoras broken window

He's pale in a sickly way, like even if he tans he looks like he has a fever, and hes got pretty dark undereyes

He always look a little like hes covered in ash, and ge smells like cigarettes and christian dior cologne

He can hold his liqour very well, but once hes drunk he will become everyday barty

Hes jealous but in the sour, silrnt way and not very confrontational, barely passive agressive

He wrote things all over himself before he could get real tatoos

The skittles drink in class a lot, and it somehow improve his grades

glasswitchandfeathers

Oh oh oh and he has an insane memory like he never forgets everything, and he thinks complete passifism is crazy, if they deserve it its an eye for a life