Flower Figures

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SIGNS AS A KING/QUEEN
Aries: One two three I declare a war on *flips coin* ENGLAND
Taurus: And uh, to celebrate um, the third day this week without rain, WE SHALL FEAST
Gemini: Tell the King of Spain to fuck with me because I don't care about his trading policy
Cancer: Have a town meeting. I want to hold every newborn baby.
Leo: Let's dedicate an entire month to my birthday and get turnt every night. Feast for everyone even peasants!!!
Virgo: Shhhhh leave me alone I am planning my next World War
Libra: I'd like to meet all of the other monarchs and I need a new dress and let's have a ball tonight!!!!!
Scorpio: Everyone in the kingdom wants 2 kill me or fuck me #tru
Sagittarius: National Get Shit Faced Day, am I rite???
Capricorn: PUBLIC EXECUTIONS MOTHERFUCKER
Aquarius: Name all the planets in the solar system after me right now
Pisces: I don't want to go to war can everyone please be happy look at how many kitties there are in my palace!!!
I have trouble saying my own name and yet no trouble saying yours.
Iain S. Thomas (via sad-plath)
We have lingered in the chambers of the sea By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown Till human voices wake us, and we drown.
T. S. Eliot, The Lovesong of J. Alfred Prufrock (via elucipher)
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The bigger/taller/stronger/scarier person in a ship getting willingly pinned down/dominated/fucked/bossed around by the smaller person.
I forgive you, I forgive you and she’s got her hands in your hair and her mouth on your mouth and she’s sucking the poison out of you and maybe you’re an empty room and it hurts that the sun doesn’t touch your darkest corners anymore and it hurts but she loves you and she’s there and she loves you and she’s twisting her fingers around the gaps in your hipbones and kissing you so clean that you’re gasping and it’s alive and it’s brutal and redemption is the house of your body and how the tenants left and how quiet it was inside of you, how you forgot what you did there. How many hearts did you break? How many did you eat? How much dirt were you? How much ugly did your eyes see? And she found you, and found you and dug you out of yourself and thought you were sweet as wine and tasted you and wanted to keep you. Wanted to hold you in the heart of her and keep you and keep you. I forgive you and she didn’t ask, I forgive you and she didn’t care what you did or who you hurt, I forgive you and how she put herself on the ground next to you, I forgive you, I forgive you. Kiss your forehead, wipe the salt from your eyes, taste the ocean roaring like thunder in your belly, I forgive you, her hands were olive branches and she fed them to you. And how careful you moved in her and how touching her felt like burning, and how you were an empty house and she was a chair and she put herself inside you and the tenants came back and drank sweet cherry wine in the pit of your stomach and the sun came back, I forgive you, how light her hands were, I forgive you, how soft.
Azra.T ”No Grave Can Hold My Body Down” after Work Song by Hozier (via 5000letters)
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I’m tired of writing about wolf girls with destruction in every footstep, so let me tell you another story instead. There’s this girl who presses her palms to my heart daily, see. She’s sunlight, she’s the clang of church bells, she’s an empty valley dappled in the scream of the stars. When she touches me I feel holy, like the flowers in me are bursting into life all at once. Like the ocean floor is in my heart. She looks like a monument built by the gods, like an ancient wonder of the world still standing despite so many having toppled over. I look at her and I am on one knee, thinking goddess, thinking what I would not sacrifice for her, thinking I will worship her as long as she allows me. I look at her and suddenly there’s a new religion and it shares her name.
Darshana S., “to the divine girls” (via titanswrite)
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I am the dark God of the underworld, whispering “love me, love me” to the Spring goddess. I reach my bony hands through the soil and she waters them. I only wanted company. When she comes down to hold my wretched face in her hands, I tell her. I am the loveless creature who wants to be loved, anyway. My underworld bones rattle when she leaves, her cringeless heart sighing. I just didn’t want to be alone. I just didn’t want to be alone.
Caitlyn Siehl, Loveless (via alonesomes)
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The Flooded Belfry is a part of the church flooded during the Stalinist era and the most eye-catching landmark of Kalyazin.