iwwv daily

“Enter the players. There were seven of us then, seven bright young things with wide precious futures ahead of us, though we saw no further than the books in front of our faces.” — if we were villains, m.l. rio tracked tags: #iwwvedit, #iwwvdaily

[princekiem]

@storyseekers event 14: book to read to understand me

— if we were villains

[cinematicallypainted]

@storyseekers  event 14: book to read to understand me

— enter the players. there were seven of us then, seven bright young things with wide precious futures ahead of us, though we saw no farther than the books in front of our faces. we were always surrounded by books and words and poetry, all the fierce passions of the world bound in leather and vellum. (i blame this in part for what happened)

[cosmicbuckleys]

RICHARD STIRLING | THE TYRANT

“He played warlords and despots and anyone else the audience needed to be inspired by or afraid of.”

[fcxhole]

MAKE ME CHOOSE — @percyokonjos asked oliver marks or pez okonjo or selwyn kane

but that is how a tragedy like ours or king lear breaks your heart—by making you believe that the ending might still be happy, until the very last minute.

[typcgraphyy]

— if we were villains (2017)

[thehappyyearsv]

i knew by then the way the story went. our little drama was rapidly hurtling towards its climatic crisis. what next, when we reached the precipice? first, the reckoning. then, the fall.

[marksfarrows]

MAKE ME CHOOSE — @fahey asks these violent delights or if we were villains + @hcrror asks if we were villains or sorcery of thorns

our squabbling was good-natured and usually harmless. we had, like seven siblings, spent so much time together that we had seen the best and worst of one another and were unimpressed by either.

[cinematicallypainted]

@storyseekers event 13: florals

— actors are by nature volatile - alchemic creatures composed of incendiary elements, emotion and ego and envy. heat them up, stir them together, and sometimes you get gold. sometimes disaster

[m-shelki]

Our little clutch broke apart, each of us retreating half a step until Wren emerged again from the middle. Meredith’s stern expression softened.

“Wren.” 

“Me.” 

She smiled weakly. Meredith blinked, staggered into the room, and crashed into her. The two of them were hugging and laughing and falling over all at the same time, and Filippa and I barely caught them before they hit the coffee table.

M.L.Rio “If we were villains”

[haniishu]

1.1k celebration; for @benoitblanc iwwv or tnc, @letthebookbegin iwwv or tsh

❝ You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough.❞

[youknow-who]

But that is how a tragedy like ours or King Lear breaks your heart—by making you believe that the ending might still be happy, until the very last minute.

-Oliver Marks, If we were villains

[birdibunni]

if we were villians sketches!

[dogsyears]

@storyseekers​ event 12 : from old to new

— we had, like seven siblings, spent so much time together that we had seen the best and worst of one another and were unimpressed by either.

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