I. SWANSONG FOR A RAVEN.
ind, highly selective & private MARIAN HAWKE from dragon age 2. loved by bun ! ♡

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@gumihc-moved
I. SWANSONG FOR A RAVEN.
ind, highly selective & private MARIAN HAWKE from dragon age 2. loved by bun ! ♡
MOVED!
you can now find me at @gumihc ! :)
MOVED!
you can now find me at @gumihc ! :)
i’m half-tempted to remake this blog to have a fresh start ,,, i love this blog since i’ve had it for years and this is probably why it feels so... disorganized :(
since today i finally finished my exams, how about a brand new STARTER CALL ?
I resign myself to heart-rending sorrow,
Li Qingzhao, tr. by Jiaosheng Wang, from “Tune: The Pertridge Sky,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
little update: I AM ALIVE ! i had planned to come back as soon as my exams ended since i missed both jirachi and all of you but once that happened, my boyfriend decided to randomly break up with me so i spent the last weeks trying to take care of my broken heart so that i could finally stop crying over him… i know that i poofed for a long time and i’m very sorry for this !!! i’ll try to contact everyone again :(( i hope you haven’t forgotten about me !!
it is said that vengeance is sweet— but it has ever only tasted like blood to me.
death: a promise always kept. // m.a.w (via dvoyd)
@intergalacticxmisfits : ❝ You’re- you’re...you’re a gumiho! That’s so cool! ❞ (Minjae to Ahreum)
Infantile SURPRISE becomes instantaneously evident ‘pon soft features of porcelain, further emphasized by the way her eyes widened and her eyebrows quirked, as if the foxen creature was genuinely doubting the veridity of the exclamation that just descended ‘pon her ears. Not at all interested in regaining some kind of elegant and proud composure, she unconsciously allowed her emotions to be displayed across her visage whilst she took a single step forward, carefully and curiously examining the brave ( perhaps foolish ? ) man who had dared to reveal her nature without a second thought ─ Since he was aware of what she actually was, wouldn’t it have been better to stay away from her and avoid her at all costs ? What an odd person, indeed. ❝ I assume that you must not have met my kind before. So, let me ask you something... Did I do justice to what the myths have narrated for centuries or, have I perhaps disappointed you ? ❞
colour meme.
DARK VIOLET ( #600B40 ) ; Your dominant hues are red and magenta. You love doing your own thing and going on your own adventures, but there are close friends you know you just can't leave behind. You can influence others on days when you're patient, but most times you just want to go out, have fun, and do your own thing. Your saturation level is high - you get into life and have a strong personality. Everyone you meet will either love you or hate you - either way, your goal is to get them to change the world with you. You are very hard working and don't have much patience for people without your initiative. Your outlook on life is slightly darker than most people's. You try to see things for what they are and face situations honestly. You'd rather get to the point than look for what's good.
tagged by: @pyrebirthed , thank you m’love ! ♡ tagging: @eterneli , @cchilyoja , @intergalacticxmisfits , @enchcntd , @grimmmer , @nevstcries , @lupuslxna , @ambitiousxmonsoon , anyone else who’d like to do this ! :)
and he will squish her cheeks too !!
EXTREMELY HAPPY EEP EEP NOISES !! („ᵕᴗᵕ„)
character study / senses
repost, don’t reblog.
𝑺𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻. small towns. big cities. six thirty curfews. lights that take the place of stars. blanket nests. light through blinds as a wake up call. found family. finding a single star in the middle of the city. window shopping. watching something terrible & enjoying it. growing numb to the sigh of injustice. wilted flowers. faded caricatures. bright, bold colours.
𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮. crickets & lightning bugs. car engines & ac units. a phone call to mom or dad. laughing with friends. jokes that are so bad you have to laugh. the clicking of computer keys. noise cancelling headphones. the sound of silence. muffled music from another room. drumming fingertips on a table. clicking of pens. listening to a clock and swearing the ticks get slower. ringing in the ears. the voice of someone you love. pitch shifted songs.
𝑻𝑶𝑼𝑪𝑯. being held close during a long night. fleeting reassurances. holding hands when you’re scared. brushing fingers through strands of hair. freshly dried clothes. bruises on your knuckles. silk & satin. your favourite pet’s fur or feathers. wringing your hands anxiously. snuggles. comforters in the dead of winter. nails against skin. cold metal. leather in summer.
𝑻𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑬. coffee in the morning. tea in the evening. bubblegum that lost its flavour. alcohol burning the back of your throat. homemade cooking, no matter what’s made. blood in your mouth. stale air. menthol. fresh vegetables. the first meal you cook by yourself that tastes good. foreign sweets. fast food. bittersweet. sour. spicy. sweet. bitter. too much salt on fries.
𝑺𝑴𝑬𝑳𝑳. morning glories & honeysuckles. freshly cut grass. hot chocolate in the middle of winter. nail polish. acetone. hospital rooms. smoke. hairspray. your favourite shampoo or conditioner. the scent of home. perfume. cologne. something burning. wet dogs. copper. metal. unemptied ash trays. something familiar yet different.
It’s a fitting punishment for a monster. To want something so much—to hold it in your arms—and know beyond a doubt you will never deserve it.
Renee Ahdieh, The Wrath and the Dawn.
re-no:
and just like that she plunges his head into cold water, and he is silent in his cynicism, caution smeared around the rims of his edges in broad, colourful strokes. in spite of all he’d done, the thought of leaving had never once come to roost in his cranium and now that he thinks about it, the idea itself seems almost ludicrous when spoken aloud. ‘ you don’t understand. ‘ it comes as quiet as a heretic’s confession, words stuck between the shrines of his teeth, unwanting to be spilled down his chin and chest like blood from ruptured veins. ‘ turks don’t leave. we die. ‘ most are picked off one by one on missions, but shinra is a rewarding beast and there is no shortage of kids willing to become martyrs for a worthy cause. ‘ ‘n if someone tries t’ run — ‘
‘ well, lets jus’ say there are worse things than death. ‘ he wears reluctance around his neck like a noose, and allows its cold, raw - boned fingers to peel back his lips in resigned commitment ( a smile as biting as december’s winds; too sharp and too sterile by nature, toeing around his eyes with cold detachment of a stranger, whilst his heart remains a graveyard of uprooted lilies ) — ‘ ‘n while i do enjoy ya company, i kinda also like the idea of, ya know, not layin’ in some basement wearin’ my guts for garters. ‘
Sympathy does not belong to her mother tongue, for it is a concept that remains foreign and unintelligible even when she arduously rolls its every syllable ‘pon her serpentine tongue. Her fingers were not made to dispense gentle caresses and to hold hands, nor were her lips crafted to leave trails of soft kisses ‘pon starved flesh ─ Her claws were hewn with diamonds to tear flesh apart and break bones whilst her razor-sharp fangs were designed with the sole purpose of biting, chewing, desecrating what could no longer breathe. Ahreum was naught but a direful MONSTROSITY created by someone who was inspired by the worst intentions: she embodied everything that was unholy, from lustful desires to abhorrent carnages, for her duty was that of corrupting the soul and devouring the body in the name of ideals that held no importance or significance to her.
And yet, when he spoke, she felt something. It was almost like the sting of a fatigued bee, a piercing sensation that did not last more than a few seconds and that didn’t leave behind any blemishing scar ─ It was, however, strong enough to force her to let go of the rough fabric of his jacket. ❝ If you’re really that scared, then maybe you should really spend the rest of your life in the basement, surrounded by other cowardly rats. ❞
A pause thus ensued. Tip of dainty fingers burnt with the desire of despoiling his face, if only to forcefully remove his grotesque semblance and unclothe his real self. ❝ Is that where your loyalty lies ? In the fear of what would happened to you, if you stopped barking for them ? ❞
squishes her cheeks !!!
LICKS HIS WHOLE FACE !! (ᅌᴗᅌ✿)