ᴵ'ᵐ ᵈʳᵒʷᶰᶤᶰᵍ ᶤᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵃˢᵗˑ

𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒. 𝑰'𝒎 𝒅𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒌 𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒕. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑤, 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜 𝐼 𝑑𝑜?

[forlornprodigy]

“ 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑… 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑…”

[forlornprodigy]

𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐣𝐢, 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝟷𝟶𝟻.

[forlornprodigy]

“ 𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐋!! ”

[forlornprodigy]

𝕴 𝖆𝖒 𝖆𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖉, 𝖒𝖞 𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖞 𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖑𝖔𝖗𝖉.

[forlornprodigy]

too LAZY to make a promo, so for now this will DO. anywaaay, i am BACK from my semi-hiatus now that things in my life have been sorted/sorting out. i feel like i lost a majority of the KUROSHITSUJI fandom. soooo, if you’re a kuro RP blog, like or reblog this. REBLOGGING this post will do me a great favor too. ♥

[forlornprodigy]

/ truthfully i miss this place so much.

[memoryslandscape-deactivated202]

It never ends, the bruise of being–

Kevin Young, opening lines to “Greening,” Kenyon Review = (via 89words)

[inkmagician]

i know how you kissed her last night / eyes open and mouth closed / hands like doves fluttering at her shoulders, never holding / still // i know how you looked over her head / for something already gone / pretended her warmth beneath your fingertips / was me instead // i know you better than that / oh she’s the sun, something you can only see / out of your periphery / something you can only touch / in pieces and never in wholes // i know you in continents / maybe her light can paint you gold / but i held your trembling hands in the dark / and your doves found a roost in me

— come home | arlen c. | my books

[forlornprodigy]

𝓬𝓲𝒆𝓵 𝒶𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑒 𝓹𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓸𝓶𝓱𝓲𝓿𝒆 ; ʰᵉ ᶤˢ ᶰᵒᵗ ʰᶤᵐˑˑ ʰᵉ ʰᵃˢ ᵗᵒ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ʰᶤˢ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳˢ ᵖˡᵃᶜᵉ ᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵖᵃʳᵉ ˑ ᵗʰᵉ ᵠᵘᵉᵉᶰ'ˢ 𝓌𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽𝒹𝑜𝑔˒ ᵃᶰ ᵉᵛᶤˡ ᶰᵒᵇˡᵉᵐᵃᶰˑ ᶠᵃᵐᶤˡʸ ᵏᶤˡˡᵉᵈ˒ ʰᶤˢ ᵗʷᶤᶰ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᴹᵁᴿᴰᴱᴿᴱᴰ (𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝)ˑ ᶤᶰ ᵈᵉˢᵖᵃᶤʳ ʰᵉ ˡᵒˢᵗ ʰᶤˢ ᶠᵃᶤᵗʰ˒ ˢᵉˡˡᶤᶰᵍ ʰᶤˢ ˢᵒᵘˡ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᴰᴱᵛᴵᴸ ʰᶤᵐˢᵉˡᶠ ᵗᵒ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ʳᵉᵛᵉᶰᵍᵉ ᵒᶰ ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ʷʰᵒ ʰᵘᵐᶤˡᶤᵃᵗᵉᵈ ʰᶤˢ ᶠᵃᵐᶤˡʸˑ 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔫 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔢, 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔬𝔪𝔥𝔦𝔳𝔢!

[malevolentlord]

𝑯𝑬𝑳𝑳𝑶!. 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝚁𝙾𝙻𝙴𝙿𝙻𝙰𝚈 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝐀𝐃𝐔𝐋𝐓 𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐋 𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐇𝐈𝐕𝐄 ( 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝟏𝟎 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 ) 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑎 𝑘𝑢𝑟𝑜𝑠𝘩𝑖𝑡𝑠𝑢𝑗𝑖. 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠, 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑑.𝑖 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑒𝑟𝑠. 𝑂𝐶 𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜𝑜. . 𝐚  ♡ / 𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝.  ヽ(・∀・)ﾉ

[malevolentlord]

HE IS ALIVE.

[forlornprodigy]

𝓬𝓲𝒆𝓵 𝒶𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑒 𝓹𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓸𝓶𝓱𝓲𝓿𝒆 ; ʰᵉ ᶤˢ ᶰᵒᵗ ʰᶤᵐˑˑ ʰᵉ ʰᵃˢ ᵗᵒ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ʰᶤˢ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳˢ ᵖˡᵃᶜᵉ ᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵖᵃʳᵉ ˑ ᵗʰᵉ ᵠᵘᵉᵉᶰ'ˢ 𝓌𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽𝒹𝑜𝑔˒ ᵃᶰ ᵉᵛᶤˡ ᶰᵒᵇˡᵉᵐᵃᶰˑ ᶠᵃᵐᶤˡʸ ᵏᶤˡˡᵉᵈ˒ ʰᶤˢ ᵗʷᶤᶰ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᴹᵁᴿᴰᴱᴿᴱᴰ (𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝)ˑ ᶤᶰ ᵈᵉˢᵖᵃᶤʳ ʰᵉ ˡᵒˢᵗ ʰᶤˢ ᶠᵃᶤᵗʰ˒ ˢᵉˡˡᶤᶰᵍ ʰᶤˢ ˢᵒᵘˡ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᴰᴱᵛᴵᴸ ʰᶤᵐˢᵉˡᶠ ᵗᵒ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ʳᵉᵛᵉᶰᵍᵉ ᵒᶰ ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ʷʰᵒ ʰᵘᵐᶤˡᶤᵃᵗᵉᵈ ʰᶤˢ ᶠᵃᵐᶤˡʸˑ 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔫 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔢, 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔬𝔪𝔥𝔦𝔳𝔢!

[malevolentlord]

Hiya! Just to double check since I couldn't find it, are you over 18? I'd love to write with you but I just wouldn't feel comfortable if you weren't

/ the mun is 25 years old.

[forlornprodigy]

𝓬𝓲𝒆𝓵 𝒶𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑒 𝓹𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓸𝓶𝓱𝓲𝓿𝒆 ; ʰᵉ ᶤˢ ᶰᵒᵗ ʰᶤᵐˑˑ ʰᵉ ʰᵃˢ ᵗᵒ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ʰᶤˢ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳˢ ᵖˡᵃᶜᵉ ᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵖᵃʳᵉ ˑ ᵗʰᵉ ᵠᵘᵉᵉᶰ'ˢ 𝓌𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽𝒹𝑜𝑔˒ ᵃᶰ ᵉᵛᶤˡ ᶰᵒᵇˡᵉᵐᵃᶰˑ ᶠᵃᵐᶤˡʸ ᵏᶤˡˡᵉᵈ˒ ʰᶤˢ ᵗʷᶤᶰ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᴹᵁᴿᴰᴱᴿᴱᴰ (𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝)ˑ ᶤᶰ ᵈᵉˢᵖᵃᶤʳ ʰᵉ ˡᵒˢᵗ ʰᶤˢ ᶠᵃᶤᵗʰ˒ ˢᵉˡˡᶤᶰᵍ ʰᶤˢ ˢᵒᵘˡ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᴰᴱᵛᴵᴸ ʰᶤᵐˢᵉˡᶠ ᵗᵒ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ʳᵉᵛᵉᶰᵍᵉ ᵒᶰ ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ʷʰᵒ ʰᵘᵐᶤˡᶤᵃᵗᵉᵈ ʰᶤˢ ᶠᵃᵐᶤˡʸˑ 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔫 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔢, 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔬𝔪𝔥𝔦𝔳𝔢!

[oldmoonlullaby]

nuit.

[weltenwellen]

Velimir Khlebnikov, Collected Works, Vol. 3: Selected Poems, tr. by Paul Schmidt

[forlornprodigy]

           the young bluenette sighed heavily under his breath as he leaned back against his seat. as he folded his arms across his chest he glared towards his table and the stack of papers he still had to finish and the day wasn’t even over yet. he was tired, so say the least, and UTTERLY BORED.