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ferrari // the neighbourhood
even monsters have something they want to protect. and they’d kill to keep them safe.
‘Aren’t you afraid of my darkness, my dear?’ Hades asked with mischief in his eyes. ‘No,‘ Persephone replied, ‘You haven’t even seen mine yet.’
kfg (via katefullergecko)
Downworldernw’s battle; your favorite color + anything Shadowhunter Chronicles related.
B L A C K
They have been through the fire, and what fire does not destroy, it hardens.
Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray
archetype series: the stripper
looking at her was like holding your breath, waiting for something to happen. she was everything you’d ever wanted and everything you could never have. she seems to be untouchable, belonging to no one but the night. she’ll break your heart without a moment’s hesitation, but you give it to her anyways in hopes that you’ll be the one to save her. she’ll smile, all coy and addicting, and you’ll be lost, just like the others who came before you. the malicious gleam in her eye tells all you need to know; she doesn’t need saving.
She pins you to hotel doors— not a goddess anymore, but she still looks like religion in high heels. She kisses you godless. Whispers,We dress like princesses to go out and kill kings.
Ashe Vernon, from “Old World Gods,” Wrong Side of a Fistfight (via lifeinpoetry)
Harry Potter Series
“Ingenius. Draco, years ago, I knew a boy who made all the wrong choices. Please let me help you.”
“I don’t want your help! Don’t you understand? I have to do this! I have to kill you! Or he’s going to kill me…”
… he made her wonder whether he’d been sent to destroy her.
Helen Oyeyemi, from “presence,” What Is Not Yours Is Not Yours (via lifeinpoetry)
Kazan Cathedral, Saint Petersburg. 06.02.16.
You’re not afraid of me. I don’t scare easily.
Credit ◖ Kristen McMenamy wearing Elie Saab Haute Couture Spring/Summer 2013 by Tim Walker for The Sunday times
Mood board Aesthetic ; Black Sisters
Bellatrix, the eldest sister, was the impetuous one. Andromeda, the middle sister, was the sensible one. Narcissa, the youngest of all was the quiet one. During the three years they were at Hogwarts together, the Black sisters were known at the Furies: Good, Bad, and Evil.
Call it a kiss, but I want to dip my fingers into a dark wine and paint your lips red and let it drip down your neck. I want to cup your wet chin and raise the goblet of your fine wine mouth to mine. I want to drink from you until we taste the same.
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