Iām made up of black coffee, untamed hair, and poorly supressed anger.
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Iām made up of black coffee, untamed hair, and poorly supressed anger.
The Never Book (via auideas)
elvne:
Allowing the silence to linger a little more, she simply moved from her position to stand close to the warden. The very one who had claimed she had died in the hope of destroying Illidan Stormrage.Ā āThere is,ā she finally spoke, her voice even and tone gentle.Ā āI want you to cease your hunt on Illidan Stormrage, once and for all.ā There was no expectation that she would remotely consider it, but Tyrande remained somber. Perhaps she could still be surprised, by the chance seemed unlikely.
She has to stop herself from lashing out, stop herself from growling insults && worse at the priestess. Instead, her grip simply tightens on her glaive even more than it already had, && sheās sure her knuckles are white by now. The priestess seems to have that effect on her.Ā āBefore I respectfully decline your request, Tyrande,ā she starts, voice dipping just a bit lower, rasping even more.Ā āHumor me as to why you would ask such a thing.ā
i left for a few to focus on raiding && family stuff what did i miss
warsan vs melancholy (the seven stages of grief) | the poetry sentence meme
warsan shire is a kenyan-born somali writer, poet, editor, and teacher. Ā you may know her as the woman whose poetry was adapted into beyonceās visual album, lemonade. Ā i am using snippets of her poetry EPĀ āwarsan vs melancholy (the seven stages of grief)ā which can be found hereĀ (the link redirects to a bandcamp page). Ā last time on our poetry sentence meme series, we used warsan shireās poemĀ ā34 excuses for why we failed at loveā which you can find here. Ā
feel free to change pronouns, punctuation, words, etc., as needed to make these prompts make senseāand please be sure to look up her work if you think it sounds as divine as i do!!! Ā ā Ā LIZZY
the unbearable weight of staying (the end of the relationship)
ā i donātĀ know when love became elusive. what i know, is that no one i know has it.Ā ā
ā i think of lovers as trees, growing to and from one another, searching for the same light. ā
ā this is all i know how to do: carry loss around until i begin to resemble every bad memory, every terrible fear, every nightmare anyone has ever had. ā
ā did you ever love me? ā
ā of course, of course. ā
ā are you made of steel? Ā are you made of iron? ā
ā i need someone who knows how to stay. ā
dear moon (the distraction)
ā you cold, unimaginable thing. āĀ
how to wear your mothers lipstick (the desperation)
ā your mother is a woman and women like her cannot be contained. ā
ā you look nothing like your mother. ā
ā you look everything like your mother. ā
ā i thought i told you to stop calling me. ā
ā you taste like years of being alone. ā
questions for the woman i was last night (the honest conversation)
ā how far have you walked for men whoāve never held your feet in their laps? ā
ā how often have you bartered with bone, only to sell yourself short? ā
ā why do you find the unavailable so alluring? ā
ā where did it begin? what went wrong? ā
ā who made you feel so worthless? ā
ā if they wanted you, wouldnāt they have chosen you? ā
ā all this time, you were begging for love silently, thinking they couldnāt hear you, but they smelt it on you. you must have known they could taste the desperate on your skin.Ā ā
ā and what about the others? that would do everythingĀ for you?Ā ā
ā why did you make them love you until you could not stand it? ā
ā how are you both these women, both flighty and needful? ā
ā where did you learn this, to want what does not want you? ā
ā where did you learn this, to leave those that want to stay? ā
i think i know what we did wrong (the realization)
ā we loved like two people who did not know god. ā
ā what a shame. ā
for women who are difficult to love (the affirmation)
ā i could never leave you, forget you, want anything but you. ā
ā you dizzy me; you are unbearable.Ā ā
ā every woman before or after you is doused in your name. ā
ā you fill my mouth. my teeth ache with the memory of taste. ā
ā my body is just a long shadow seeking yours. ā
ā you are always too intense, frightening in the way that you want me. ā
ā no man can live up to the one who lives in your head. ā
ā so what did you want to do, love? split his head open? ā
ā you canāt make homes out of human beings. someone should haveĀ already told you that.Ā ā
ā if he wants to leave, then let him leave. ā
ā you are terrifying and strange and beautiful. something not everyone knows how to love. ā
(the prayer)
ā (dear god), if it will keep my heart soft, break my heart every day. ā
*blows a kiss* From all the Illidari *wink*
Crushes the kiss with her bare hands.
maiev shadowsong is a soft butch lesbian and jaina proudmoore is thier bi gf goodnight.
jaina is missing because she has a nice house her and maiev live together in and shes having a lot of trouble with her truama lately so shes staying at home resting. maiev checks up on her whenever they can. when possible they have dinner together and spend time in their small backyard that has a nice garden and some cute birds
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Also I have to stop⦠denyingā¦Ā
In a sense, I am comfortable in the sadness, I mean, what else am I supposed to do? No matter what I do I canāt seem to escape it.
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so as of yesterday i am now 5/9 heroic but look at how pretty the sistersā room effect is
ignore the shabby graphic i am t i r e d but also insanely grateful for all of you ??? like holy cow,,, I love sylvanas with all my heart and iām glad that you enjoy my portrayal of her !!Ā like legit iām SHOOK that so many quality writers want to write with me, let alone stick around despite all the ooc / crack that goes on on this blog. this is for you , people ! !
SHOUTOUT TO MI BEST PAL ONCE AGAIN, @thuashdore WHOM IF YOU ARE NOT FOLLOWING, I REALLY SUGGEST YOU DO. BOāDARIEL IS MY FAVOURITE MUSE OF ALL TIME & SHEāS ALL FROM SARAHāS OWN IMAGINATION LIKE ?? WOW. TALENT. INSPIRATION. THIS IS THE PERSON THAT KEEPS ME GOING THRU EVERYTHING AND I LOVE HER A LOT OK. PLS. PLS LOVE HER LIKE I DO YOU WILL NOT BE DISAPPOINTED.
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im permanently emotionally damaged but itās chill, Iām chill
im just gonna say this rn like i have it in my rules but whatever maiev says isnāt me talking itās her im not bitter && old && i dont hate like half of the characters in warcraft so like NEVER take her opinions as mine
elvne:
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Silence beckoned the space, but she found it soothing in comparison to what others would. The relation between herself and the Warden had remained strained over the thousand years shared, but the Legion posed a threat greater than the sensed hatred. Patient, Tyrande waited for Maeiv to speak, certain that the words from her lips would either preserve the strife or break it entirely. Though, not even she would allow such hope to bloom where there were no seeds.Ā
The Warden watches the other in their shared silence, && though guilt would wrack anyone else when come face to face with someone they almost killed, it didnāt come for Maiev. A certain pride prevents her from attempting to make peace with the priestess, from trying to ease the anger that broils in her gut at the sight of the other elf. So she just scoffs, clawed fingers clenching around her glaive.Ā āIs there something you need, High Priestess?ā She sneers a bit at the title, stature never faltering. Perhaps she can get through this with as little interaction as possible.
puerdelumine:
luckyā¦.
iām sure somebody wants to kiss that adorable--- ok i canāt say that with a straight face ur fucked kid
"Illidan chose his own destiny. Why should he get to choose yours too?ā
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Sheās quiet for a moment, brows furrowing under her helmet at the statement. The warden loosens her stature a bit, slouching just slightly, her glaive not quite clenched in her hand anymore.Ā āHe has been my destiny for over ten thousand years. Itās far too late for me to make my own.ā Her voice is even, harsh, but not quite sad, like sheās resigned herself to this long ago.
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āIsĀ ākissing dayā an actual thing, or is it just a conspiracy that everyone is ganging up on me with?ā