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i hate my work but i’m in control–
killer // the hoosiers
“aut viam inveniam aut faciam”
— i will either find a way, or i will make one; attributed to hannibal
Illya brings knife to gunfight and wins.
“It was like when you make a move in chess and just as you take your finger off the piece, you see the mistake you’ve made, and there’s this panic because you don’t know yet the scale of disaster you’ve left yourself open to.”
— Kazuo Ishiguro, Never Let Me Go (via monumentsinking)
He clings to his hate so stubbornly, because once the hate is gone he’ll have no other choice but to deal with his pain.
(via thephoenixwrites)
◝ ‘ ⋅ . * ▬ ⁰⁰⁰ ❪ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 ❫ .
: THIS BOY IS WAR - INCARNATE , the sired eulogy mourned by the hands of a false god . crucified , demonic soliloquies are V E L V E T E E N against his scythed flesh — ( do not weep for him / do not mourn for him ) . BY THE MORTAL’S LORE : he is - he was . . . 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐥 . unmarked grave by the unholy ledger , unmarked death by the prelude of ruins , unmarked life by the forgery of phantom pain . self - slaughtered !
❛ я никогда не думал , что скажу это . я очень рад вас видеть . ❜
@viduamor .
◝ ‘ ⋅ . * ▬ ⁰⁰⁰ ❪ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 ❫ .
: NO - MAN’S LAND IS WHERE YOU LIE . the morient of murder ! never hallowed , always haunted by the legacy of ares . the damning of the pariah . death follows you . dawn marks the 𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 you bare , festering in his furied heart — — let his G O S P E L relieve the burden .
❛ you are no help . ❜
❛ you can not fight . . . at all . 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 . they break easy . ❜
@explur .
please like this post , for a starter of varying length .
You are a fever I’m learning to live with, and everything is happening at the wrong end of a very long tunnel.
Richard Siken, Straw House Straw Dog
*thinks back to 5 years ago to a random conversation* i was right
i’m going to watch tmfu to get some muse but i’ll be here too
illya doesn't sing in front of anyone at all but he does hum russian lullabies his mother used to sing to him when he was a child .
Do you ever just go wow I have a lot of repressed anger
❝ Who of us will be the first to be split at the seams by sadness? ❞
‘ ⋅◝ 💀 . ‹ 001 : RUSSIAN LYRICS / @scrupyre .CURRENTLY ACCEPTING ---- BY X .
RED PERIL : ambrosia venom falters , molten iron ‘neath an ichor glazed center .
❛ 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 . я не грущу . why do you ask this . . . are you ( a f r a i d ) you will break ? ❜