Beauty is terror. Whatever we call beautiful, we quiver before it.
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@gxldensister
Beauty is terror. Whatever we call beautiful, we quiver before it.
Donna Tartt, The Secret History (via quotethat)
Our fingernails match our toenails, match our lipstick match our rouge…The habit of applying warpaint outlasts the battle.
Wise Children by Angela Carter (via angela-carter)
' What gave you the impression I was poor ? ‘
❝ Because you're dumb enough to think I'm a brat. Also, your shoes don't match that shirt. AT ALL. ❞
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coiinage replied to your post:*aggressively tries not to post into the woods...
exactly me
you understand me
*aggressively tries not to post into the woods things on all my blogs*
just remember; i wasn’t always like this. just remember; my thoughts weren’t always to kill. just remember; i was human before i was a monster.
just remember; i’m not human any more. (via ironbxned)
❝Oh, yeah. I’m sure you’re very
good at keeping secrets. ❞ Sea green hues were rolled, but his amused smirk revealed that he was not planning on backing away from this deal. He was tipsy from the whiskey she had been getting him as if her life depended on him. He would have to call it quits on them now: he couldn’t allow himself to get seriously drunk while the night was still young. He leaned over to the blonde, bending over to her right ear. When he let out a soft chuckle before he spoke, he figured this was crazy: he never ever shared his secrets with anyone. Luckily, this was not something was ashamed of or something that had anything to do with his clients. Moreover, it was something he thought to be long gone. ❝I used to be in love with you, Cashmere.❞ He spoke with a soft undertone, like a secret ought to be told. If everyone were to be around & to be sober, they might hear it. As unimportant of a secret this was, he still didn’t want it to get out in the open, not ever.
When he leaned back, the arrogant smile was still on his lips: it probably never disappeared. As usual, he had his act down & his façade up. It might even be hard to tell whether he was serious or not: mystery was his trademark these days. ❝You think you’re going to be the death of me any time soon?❞ The younger victor let out a soft laugh and finally shot a look at the blonde sitting next to him. He was curious about her reaction to his confession. After all, that was all there was going to be about it. He trusted Cashmere’s red wine and the effect it had on her a lot more than he trusted himself.
❝ I'm the very best, I promise. ❞ Her words were starting to come out more slurred than she intended, The drinks should stop. She did still have a frivolous night ahead of her, but her mind wasn't all there so she made the mistake of motioning to the avox to bring her another glass of wine. Her fingers continued their assault on the younger victor's soft hair. Soon; her touch trailed down to fiddle with his shirt, her mind skipping off elsewhere. When she drank her mind became a much more clouded place, and on those night that she knew would be long and tiresome she loved it that way. Her thoughts were one less thing to worry about. ❝ Of course you were. Everyone here is. ❞
❝ You're so cute! ❞ His confession didn't come as much of a surprise to her. A giggle twirled out of her pink mouth, and her fingers move to run through her own golden hair. Was it really much of a secret? They all loved her, they all fawned over her flawless face, agility, and skills in the arena. The blonde did not think for one second that he could see past her perfect mask. That mask was all that kept her safe. Without it, no one would fawn over her image on a screen. All she would be is a scared little girl. ❝ I should hope not. But you know, you're very good with putting up with me. ❞
She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful: something to be admired from a distance, not up close.
Terry Prachett, Good Omens (via quotethat)
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❝Why are you looking at me like this is my fault?❞
❝ Because it is. ❞
you have the guts to call { me }—-… …—-WEAK?
okay I swear I will do some replies on here soon.
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“What could you possibly want?” She snapped.
❝ You're wearing my shoes. ❞
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❝I suppose you’re wanting a thank you or something now - right?❞
Marvel smirked over at the blonde as he walked off stage. He had just been crowned Victor and was actually mildly surprised to see his Mentor waiting at the bottom of the stairs.
❝ Ideally --yes. But I am only here to congratulate you. Even though, I suppose you're only here due to your mentor's advice. ❞ As she speaks her tone becomes more and more playful, her lips curling into a smirk. She refused to feel remorse for the boy. He was VICTOR. There was no reason for her to over-think it.
Stars are not small or gentle. They are writhing and dying and burning. They are not here to be pretty. I am trying to learn from them.
Caitlyn Siehl, “Sky Poem” (via chocolatefrogs)
The past six months had been a wonderful experience. I felt welcome on tumblr quite quickly and even nowadays feel that this is — no matter the most recent events — a wonderful community where I got to meet many amazing people and am even more excited for the upcoming time.
Reaching my 1k and as well celebrating my six months here with this blog ; I wanted to give something back. You all had been so lovely and nice to me that I gave you guys the chance to decide what you want ; and many decided for a resource pack ; it can be downloaded here.
Along with the resource pack this is as well a giveaway. The rules are simple as always ; you have to follow me and reblogs && likes do count. Reblog as often as you want to and by the six months birthday of this blog , 18th December 2014 ; this giveaway will end on 10 pm GMT. 3 Winners can decide between the following;
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