Little Princess

My touch Is black And poisonous

[herestoimagination]

“But it doesn’t change what we are to each other. It’s like there’s always been a piece of my soul missing, and it’s inside you, Clary. I know I told you once that whether God exists or not, we’re on our own. But when I’m with you, I’m not.” (x)

[nephilimdaily]

[thoodleoo]

careers for women that we need to bring back

amazon warrior

bare-breasted huntress of artemis

decrepit cave sibyl

beautiful nymph, companion to the gods (water edition)

beautiful nymph, companion to the gods (forest edition)

witch who calls the gods of the afterlife on people she doesn’t like

[classicslesbianopinions]

this is sorceress who lives alone on an island turning men into pigs erasure

[llliiillliiilll]

this is calydonian boar stabbing, beating pelias in a wrestling match, killing every man who loses to her in a foot race, huntress raised in the woods erasure

[allscalliesims]

CHARACTER PSD O7 by Allscallie. download. Fonts I used are Regattia, Roadway and Abril Fatface.

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[dailywoman]

[juilletdeux]

Rami Kadi | Fall/Winter 2016

[meretiic]

⌜ KATHERINE MCNAMARA, CIS FEMALE, SHE/HER ⌟ that’s [ SINCLAIR GOODE ], the [ TWENTY-THREE ] year old [ WITCH ]. from what I’ve heard, [ SHE ] can be [ LOYAL && COMPASSIONATE ], but also rather [ SELF SACRIFICING && INSECURE ], which may be why people refer to them as [ THE MIDDLE CHARMED ONE ]. they have lived in Salem for [ TWENTY-THREE YEARS ] and work as a [ BARISTA ]. rumor has it they [ DO ] know about the supernatural and they’re on the side of [ GOOD ], but who knows if there’s any truth to that.

Hey there demons, it’s me… ya gurl. Y’all can call me Petal, though I respond to essentially anything (the curse of being one of four kids), and I’m 24 years old. Since I put off writing this until just now, I’m just gonna put down some key points about Sinclair and call it an intro:

Triggers: n/a

Skeleton Info: Often bottling her emotions to ensure she can be there for the others, Sinclair’s powers of molecular immobilization and combustion almost perfectly mirror her inner turmoil. However it’s that ability to put others needs above her own can sometimes lead her to trust the wrong people. An unintentional weakness that just might make her the most vulnerable of the Charmed Ones.

Quick Facts

she’s a high ranked gymnast

she graduated with a masters in creative technology

and yet she only has a job as a barista (scary in the realism, eh?)

following the death of her grandfather, she resolved to stay in Salem as opposed to moving as she’d originally planned

in her spare time she works on designing a video game, and has been for the last couple of years

when she gets stuck on her own game, she can be found simply playing other games

never lets on when anything’s wrong with her even when she’s dying inside

like, this girl high key bottles all that shit

when she does finally break, she aims to do so when alone so no one worries about her

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[theprettygirlblog]

Crackship Jenny Boyd & Keith Powers

[militiamantis]

[inthenameofsephiroth]

[thequotejournals]

I am selfish, private and easily bored. Will this be a problem?

Neil Gaiman, A Study in Emerald (via wordsnquotes)

[ladyvso]

avcrycarlisle:

“Wow and here I thought I was the Head Bitch In Charge.” Avery replied, she wasn’t exactly mourning per se, she just didn’t feel like talking about Audrey with someone who barely knew her for who she really was. “Wanna try that again?”

“Already trying to claim Audrey’s title, are we?” Valentina quipped, raising a brow. It was almost amusing how this insignificant girl expected her to bow down at her feet. “No, I really think I nailed it the first time.”

[ladyvso]

learnedgrief:

princeton had thought he found solace in the small coffee shop in town, a pastry in hand & a pile of work draped in front of him. it seemed as though even in times like these he was able to drown out his gloomy thoughts through work; however, as soon as he’s forced to listen to the argument take place before him he becomes irritated. “could you have a bigger superiority complex? unlike most; audrey actually mattered in this town so excuse us that’re in mourning ―  i’m sure it’s a big inconvenience for you.”

Turning in her seat to face the conversational intrusion, Valentina leveled the Calloway with a glare. “I’m afraid I’ll have to disagree with you there. Audrey ran a gossip blog that ruined the lives of multiple people in Maplefield, and I’m not sure that makes her worthy of the title of someone who truly mattered. As for a superiority complex, you had met your sister before her death, right? I mean, her ego was about as large as it could get. Now if you don’t mind, I’m trying to deal with this imbecile,” she indicated the man she’d previously been speaking to.

[ladyvso]

sxmbtw:

Samuel stared at the coffee he’d spilled all over the floor on his side of the counter, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. He was working. He had to play nice. Had to be polite. Had to. “Yeah, sorry,” he shot back, voice sharp. “Sorry my fucking girlfriend got fucking stabbed and I’m having difficulties fucking coping with it,” he nearly yelled, glaring at the woman on the other side of the counter. He turned his back to her and kicked a few pieces of the now broken coffee pot to the side, and started the process of brewing another one. He should not be working today. 

“Might I recommend therapy for those anger issues you’ve developed in the wake of tragedy,” Valentina offered, watching as he began brewing another pot of coffee. One she now had to waste time waiting for, thus making her late to a meeting with one of her cousins who hoped to help spread product further north. “I’d also love to have a word with your manager about customer service. Pretty sure cursing at the customer is frowned upon in service industry, regardless of what’s happened in the employee’s life.”

[ladyvso]

hxnterpls:

the girl’s words left an unsettling feeling in his stomach. he almost couldn’t believe the words spilling from her lips but a part of him knew that audrey was  out to get everyone. she had ruined people’s lives without a second thought and so knew not too many people would miss her. “she was family.” he spoke up. “i can’t just forget about her. maybe this,” he paused to motion between the two of them. “was a bad idea.” he finished.

“Family, yes. Well, you’ll have to forgive me. Sometimes I forget that she wasn’t truly a child of the devil himself, though I’m sure I’m not the only one who makes that mistake.” Clearly she’d forgotten that you weren’t meant to speak ill of the dead. Or that you were supposed to keep silent when you had nothing nice to say, though she’d almost never get to speak if that were the case. At least Valentina owned her bitchiness. “You called me here for business, and I came. Send me away now, and I take with me the one time offer my father and I have prepared.”