Janaina Medeiros
$LAYYYTER
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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KIROKAZE
occasionally subtle
almost home
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Origami Around
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pixel skylines
Three Goblin Art
祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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please can we do inbox trick-or-treating this year. can we make that a thing on tumblr. please please please please please
literally all it entails is sending people "trick-or-treat" asks and people answering those asks with pictures of candy or those silly spooky plastic toys or whatever else you would give a trick-or-treater. please. please can we have some whimsy
🎃 for your trick or treating needs 🎃
｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡ ﾟ. October will bring blessings.
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🎃⁀➷ 31 days, 31 spooky prompts for Whumptober *ੈ✩‧₊˚🕷️🍂
1. ❝ don’t look, try not to show any fear as I tell you this, but I think that pumpkin behind you is alive, and it’s looking at us. ❞
2. ❝ please, I’m not crazy. that scarecrow is alive and it’s trying to kill me. you have to believe me. no one in this town is safe! ❞
3. ❝ you remember that body that was admitted to the morgue last night? the one that has human bite marks that looks nasty infected on the arm. yeah, well, this is going to sound insane, but it’s gone. the body’s missing. ❞
4. ❝ babe, you’re dead. this is the afterlife. we’re all ghosts here. ❞
5. ❝ do not come out of your room when it’s nighttime. no matter what you hear, you must stay in your room throughout the night. ❞
6. ❝ the bats, they’re biting and killing people. we have to run. now! ❞
7. ❝ is that a person sitting on the tree branch? why is she smiling like that? what’s wrong with her eyes? oh my god, she’s crawling down. oh my god, she’s crawling towards us! ❞
8. ❝ you haven’t heard of the blood moon curse? you must be new here. ❞
9. ❝ if you hear a voice calling your name from the woods at night, do not answer. ever. ❞
10. ❝ I got bitten, and I need you to kill me before I turn and become like them. please promise me you’ll kill me before I hurt anybody. please don’t let me be like them. ❞
11. ❝ no, don’t make eye contact with it. keep on walking, but do not run. ❞
12. ❝ there will be a ritual tonight and they will use you as a human sacrifice. you have to get out of here. ❞
13. ❝ shhh, she can’t see us, but she can hear us. be quiet. ❞
14. ❝ what do you mean the doll is alive? it’s just a doll. ❞
15. ❝ one of us is possessed. there’s one way to find out who. ❞
16. ❝ we’ve been walking in circle. we’ve walked past this house before. you see that lady in the window staring at us? she was also there the last time we walked past her property, staring at us through the window exactly like this. it’s like she hasn’t moved at all. ❞
17. ❝ you need my blood to stay alive. drink it. drink. or you die. ❞
18. ❝ I think there’s someone living in the walls. I can hear them breathing at night. ❞
19. ❝ this is a mistake. we should never have come here. the myth is real. we’ll never get out alive now. I’m sorry. gosh, I’m so sorry. ❞
20. ❝ if you see the shadow, you only have 3 days left to live. ❞
21. ❝ are those claw marks on the trees? they weren’t here last night when we set up the tent. ❞
22. ❝ I don’t think the blood on his clothes is fake, neither are the human organs in those jars. we have to get out of here. ❞
23. ❝ I’ve seen it all. the devil is real. it’s too late now. all of us are going to die tonight. ❞
24. ❝ they are not a cult. they’re my family. I’m not being brainwashed. let me go. let me go! ❞
25. ❝ what did you just inject me with? what’s in the syringe? what’s in the fcking syringe?!! ❞
26. ❝ those blood, it’s still fresh, meaning whoever — or whatever — killed it is still around. we have to keep moving, and we have to keep quiet. ❞
27. ❝ she doesn’t like her dolls to speak at night. if she hears your voice after 8 o’clock, she will rip your vocal cord out. ❞
28. ❝ there’s something in the mist. if you breathe, you die. ❞
29. ❝ look at me, hey, look at me, these people, they look like your friends and they sound like your friends. but they’re not your friends. your friends are dead. we cannot trust anybody. ❞
30. ❝ don’t get too close to the water. the fairies have very sharp teeth and strong grips. ❞
31. ❝ be careful in the full moon night. just… be very careful, alright? ❞
TAP HERE FOR; 31 DAYS, 31 TROPES FOR WHUMPTOBER
｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡ ﾟ. October will bring blessings.
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DEAD WORLD
Dozing off I saw a dream,
Ashen faces, faded smiles,
Respiring from smoggy charcoal jars.
Fleshes left the bones,
Fell decaying on old tattered wooden floor.
Spirits hushed the sky,
It purged out the acid whenever it cries.
Earth saw its beloved's agony,
It bled in shades of burning fire.
Creatures choked on trash,
Life deceased to as far as my sight,
In a sentence mother nature died.
I saw a dream where with self inflicted apocalypse. . .
. . .nobody survived!
Minor inconvenience makes me purge out
A beautiful misfortune
'Tis beauty quoth the night
Sighed a distraught lover waiting while breaking apart
Gorgonised he begged to her lost love for one more 'morrow
"Thou canst leave me", he kissed her dread cold hand
"Look one more eternal tale hast arrive", Persephone smiled getting up of Hades lap.
Tagging : @vaibhavtheunbreakable @king-of-knives @thelilsnowflakeinrain @a-moonlit-poet @bloodnwine-writer @poetic--elixir @maulirajguru @valiantbearblaze @bleehhhhgirl @liestookmyvibes @dumbfucklovestruck @yxungsatan.... and everyone <3
this blog is actually me dissecting my own corpse in an anatomical theater and you are all standing up on the rows looking down at me cheering and booing
why does what happens in a moment take years to forget?
"Almost dead yesterday, maybe dead tomorrow, but alive, gloriously alive today."
-Robert Jordan, Lord of Chaos
- November 14, 1911
- The diaries of Franz Kafka, 1910-1913
[ID: To awaken on a cold autumn morning full of yellowish light. To force your way through the half-shut window and while still in front of the panes, before you fall, to hover, arms extended, belly arched, legs curved backward, like the figures on the bows of ships in old times. End ID]
The tune box
Genre: Horror one shots
It was almost 11 o'clock. I was driving like an insane teenager high on some crack. It was midnight and my wife's birthday an hour away though I brought nothing yet, it's neither my fault I was just a little too much forgetful and busy working my head out .
She called me insisting to come back but I wanted to give her the memorable present of her life. She just made every moment unforgettable for me. I searched for every store but everything seemed to be close and it's reasonable I was just way too much late, I was still driving like a maniac unless I was there, near that old elm tree .
Atmosphere began to feel crazily heavy and all of the sudden I remembered why me and her came here the last time.
Me and her, her smiles, those warm smiles and how much I still missed her. We kept a time capsule here, my mind flashed our days at the most horrible time and I wondered if it's still there full of our memories. I started digging at the spot where I felt it's been hidden, my eyes widened at the sight of it, it's still there. Her melodious tune box , it's it's still here. I smiled while feeling a gush of emotions running of my eyes. I found her the most special gift I told myself while tugging it and headed back to home.
My wife unknown of everything was rocking on the chair to and fro, waiting for me. I handed it over her, the little gift I brought for her. She was beyond happy and her happiness still had no comparison with hers. I smiled and started playing the tune for her. She enjoyed it while I felt an unknown emotion, no it wasn't remembrance but something else. Someone's existence.
I made her stop this anyways and she stopped it without any questions. I threw it away and dragged her to the room and made her sleep. Her innocence eyes were questioning my behaviour but lips decided to say nothing. She fell asleep but me, I was still trying to get that tune out of my mind. I stood up and went towards the window to see if that box is still there.
But it wasn't , scared I turned towards the bed and found it was in my wife's hands, she was sitting on the bed playing that tune box and singing her song. I wanted to snatch it when she ghostly boobed her head towards me and setting that melody aside. She walked towards me while I was backing off away from her.
I was pushed into the walls when she picked up the knife I never noticed was there and latched on me, but before I could run or figure out anything. She stabbed her eyes and began to wail and laugh continuously, I froze at my place and lost consciousness at the sight of blood and slotted head of my wife hanging with a fixed creepy smile.
It's been 5 years of that horrible night where I lost my happiness all over again, I'm in this asylum while everyone thinks I killed my beloved wife in rage and craziness. But it was her. She did that.
Look she is standing here smiling at me, holding her loving gift. Her melodious tune box. She still loves me she said that's why she is making me suffer, she will make me die miserably. I will do whatever she will wants me to. She was right no one can love me as much as she did , no no as much as she does. Shshhh! I love her and craving that in my freshly burnt flesh doesn't hurt anymore.
@king-of-knives @vaibhavtheunbreakable @valiantbearblaze @bleehhhhgirl @maulirajguru @till-we-alignn @yxungsatan @poetic--elixir @sizzlingdazebear @royallylk @a-moonlit-poet @thelilsnowflakeinrain @lilhappylilsad @bloodnwine-writer (sorry for disturbing a lot *grins*. And tell me where I went wrong 🥺)
Calling of you
Up into the sky
It was summoned by bloody red moon's charm
Sweet dreams were crushed and mixed up in silvery stars
Deep in my sad mind runs a long scar
I laid down on the grass
And heard cries of hanging ghouls of night
Mourning on something that was about to start
Knocks on the pores of my shivering skin
As the rain began to fly
That tune was played again
As you passed by
I knew your sensations deep down my heart's core
And I felt something creeped down my spine
It was you
"Let me see you one last time"
I whispered with a heart twisting cry
Nightly shadows dragged me where we met for the last time
I pleaded to your forgiveness
Lake's water was furious similar to that night
I felt you caressing my feet with your moist shrunken hands
My blood ran cold
Before I could understand something
I was under the darkness
Choking to death , gasping for air
Oh and how horribly you kissed me and smiled
I went into a slumber as my life withered
Leaving a haunting corpse behind
Tagging : @vaibhavtheunbreakable @king-of-knives @thelilsnowflakeinrain @a-moonlit-poet @bloodnwine-writer @poetic--elixir @sizzlingdazebear @user-vanished @maulirajguru @valiantbearblaze @bleehhhhgirl @liestookmyvibes @deadwhisper @dumbfucklovestruck @ipatra13 @till-we-alignn @yxungsatan @lilhappylilsad .. and everyone <3
"And each night I talk to my inner janitor about how to clean this filth off of my heart"
