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@mnstrsity-blog
oh , how the ice is picturesque ‘pon your skin, ‘gainst the beauty you behold beneath the letahlity. nay , you are not the protect, but the lone fawn. doe - eyed and thrusted into the world , barely able to stand. yet , yet , you are blessed with a gift. but , everyday , as the gift continues to consume your very soul , you wonder : is this a curse ?
Anonymously tell me how you feel about me. I can't reply, I just have to read it and post it.
hehehehe part 2
. . . STEELEL
( SHIVER / INQUIETUDE . down your spine , bouncin’ into your barriers . mnemonic , must you nevermore disremember : display of consternation heaps no place within you , wipe it off , images that wear down even in the dimmest room . i empitomize valor , count the days that have been saved for your interference . boundless number ! )
❛ WARMEST WELCOME EVER . at least it’s not a dull ‘ yolo ‘ . ❜
I , OH , I AM ! —— i am taken aback momentarily by his words , and my hunger only grows. ( DEVOUR HIM TOO, she says , blacked hands holding my hunger in place , holding my heart in her palm. ) i embody a horror , a new type of frightening , as i stand , flesh still in hand , hanging off my lips. YES. this is what i want. every inkling of previous doubt is gone , AND I LOVE THIS. the way my heart beat stops , the way my stomach growls in hunger. to match it , i growl in return , AND I SMELL HIS SLIGHT FEAR. this is what i want. this is what i was born for. ❝ Ŗ̸͎͖̮̫̀̽͋̃̾U̸̢̱̩̹̬̎N̷̝̲̫̊.̴̬̰̱͕̱̆ͅ ̷̧̻̪̭̦̿̾́̑̚ ❞ for i , like to play with my meals , and in this , i lunge at him.
I , NAY , I —— i know not of his intentions , i know not of his background nor who he may be or who he wants to be. i swallow hard , eyes gazing up at him. his smile , his smile , his smile. i do not deserve it , i know this immediately. i want to fall back into the darkness , shroud away from it all , let it kiss me once more and leave him standing here. he approached me , after all. he had asked if i was alright , out here , three am and in clothes too big to fit me. i only pray he doesn’t see the blood on my hands , and only the blood coming from my nose. i wipe it , accidentally smearing it across my face. despite this obscure act , and knowing there is blood , i look at my hand. the world stops , and i feel dizzy. is this what my life is like ? now , now , now i move , and i don’t know why. i move towards him and say , soft , almost childlike : ❝ i need help. ❞ the first truth in a while , and it burns my tongue when it leaves.
@superel
heres another starter call : no cap
Q : WHAT ARE WE ?
A : ONE OF A KIND.
JACK FROST BY XANDER / ELSA BY MISS HEAVENLY
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——————————❛ THAT WAS A HARD FALL— do you require medical assistance? ❜
YES ! —— i desperately want to say this to him , to tell him that i do need help , in one way or another. hands shake as i feel them already start to bloom with bouquets of bruises , knees buckle as i attempt to get up , the wall i place my hands on becoming my only friend in this tying time . instead , i feel my head shaking a no, and i accept that as my final answer. ❝ no. i - ... i’m fine .. ❞ how do i , do i know if it’s a lie if i do not even know the answer myself ? my knuckles bleed , eyes gazing to the ground , my heart bleeds and i am silent.
i’ve written a lot today on not only valentine but elsa too ( who you should follow here ) n overall i feel really good today
I BACK INTO THE BRICK BEHIND ME —— there are tears coming from my eyes , and i am shaking. blood covers me , and i taste flesh in my mouth. nay , i am ill to inform i now start to regret having her inside me. at first , the power , the power was amazing. now , now , after consuming another person in gotham , i am regretting ever coming here. i am shaking , i cover my ears for she , for she , for she ( TAKE HIM TOO , she screams , DEVOUR HIM WHOLE. ) ❝ no no no ! i didn’t do anything ! ❞ i whimper , sliding down the wall , shaking my head. I DON’T WANT THIS ANYMORE. i sob , i sob , i am shaking. PLEASE GIVE ME PEACE.
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THE SILENCE OF THE NIGHT KISSES MY HANDS —— my bloodied , bloodied hands. there is nothing more than consumes me at this very moment but fear , fear , fear. i swallow hard , seeing a figure in the their own darkness. i swallow hard , the blood in my mouth going down easier than i want. the scene looks bad , and i , antagonist , stand with body. yes , i am committed a crime , but is it a crime if i had to , if the hands of her were wrapped around my throat at all times until i let her take control. i start to back into the shadows , watching the others move. if they have not seen me , i have not seen them. there is no crime , no criminal , no lesson to be learned.
@spatflame
valentine is honestly really erratic. theres only so much she can do though but shes very.... not good at hiding it either. she tends to blow up, burst into tears, and become numb all in the span of 20 minutes. we love her tho, she just needs help n its so overwhelming for her to like. be a vessel and to also be traumatized the way she is.
heres another starter call : no cap
. . . WEBSENSE
THERE IS AN URGE WITHIN PETER, eyes fixated on the glass that falls from Valentine’s hand, landing on the table with a CLATTER. He wants to reach out and catch it, perhaps SHOOT a web, but not here. Not with Val. The web shooters are tucked safely in his bag, which he has slung around the leg of the chair, a protective manner that has become habitual. He cannot say he expected an answer – in fact, it would have been a shock if the girl was completely honest with him. Val is SECRETIVE, reserved in a way that both worries and intrigues Peter, and it doesn’t take long for him to be up from his seat, approaching the girl slowly. ❛ Hey, it’s okay… Jeez, looks like you haven’t slept in DAYS, Val. What’s goin’ on? ❜
OH GCD ! —— please , please don’t care about me. please don’t look at me like that , the way you do. i look back , but i don’t know what expression i’m making. my lips are slightly parted , but , but , but my hands don’t stop. they don’t ever stop, i want them to stop PLEASE STOP. my mind rattles ‘gainst my head , it bangs & bangs & BANGS & BANGS. i barely hear him , & i find myself holding my head , shaking it. am i rocking in my chair ? am i having a breakdown ? what is happening , i don’t know what’s happening I DON’T KNOW WHAT’S HAPPENING TO ME. i can’t breathe , i hear my mothers voice , she is telling me we don’t make mistakes in the triad , we don’t have accident. ALL I DID WAS SPILL SOMETHING. there are tears in my eyes now , and i whimper , softly , barely audible ‘gainst my own ears : ❝ i - i - i , i’m , i’m , i’m so - so .. sorry. i ... i should , should go. ❞ i start to get up , my knees buckle but i slam my hand on the table to balance myself. after recovery , i start to make my way past him. oh gcd , he must think i’m crazy. AM I ?
‘ time doesn’t obey our commands ’ ismahan's old ass thinkin: i wish it would! Lol!
THAT IS WHERE SHE IS WRONG —— for time does obey me. in an impulsive thought , i demonstrate it. the outside we live in suddenly halts , all around us freezing. my eyes go dark , pitch black , and i can see the energy around me , around us. fingers twitch , & i try my best to keep her under control. she is waiting around the corner of my mind , ready to devour me whole , to consume every inch of me uncle i whisper no more. my hands are starting to blacken , they start to shake. time slowly returns to it’s regular pace , to the course it was destined to be on. my eyes return , my hands become their regular. once more , i have warded her off , but i flinch as nausea rises to my throat , and she screams inside my head. ❝ time bends to some. ❞ is what leaves my lips , as i watch myself fall to the ground. darkness consumes me in another way , and i welcome it.
poetry starter : sel. accepting / @bewitcheds
‘ people aren’t born sad; we make them that way. ’
I STARE AT HER —— willows weeping through my heart , through my mind. there is nothing more wrong to be said , to have left lips stained with lies. i know , i know , i know what is right and what is wrong, when the sun rises and falls. my fingers twitch , i shift my stance , but there is no expression that kisses my own lips. i was born this way , i will always be reborn this way. fingers tap ‘gainst my thigh , eyes shifting away from her. the way she easily commanded the room , commanded the words she spoke : my lungs are squeezed tightly. akin to the darkness , i am silent , for something keeps my mouth shut. i do not complain , as i am told not to tear the hand that holds you , that whispers all is well. however , this time , it holds my throat while we dance , and i realize what it is : what if she’s right.
poetry starter : sel. accepting / @viduamor
sentence prompts ➝ poetry starters
‘ life— the thing that happens to us. ’
‘ you owe no one your forgiveness. ’
‘ how’s that for a happily ever after? ’
‘ silence has always been my loudest scream. ’
‘ when I die, do not waste a minute mouring me. ’
‘ “no” is short for “fuck off.” ’
‘ you shine brighter than all the starlight there has ever been or ever will be. ’
‘ i bet you regret making an enemy out of me. ’
‘ we cannot control what we remember ’
‘ i don’t even believe in people. ’
‘ it takes courage to grow up and become who you really are ’
‘ i am a world of uncertainties disguised as a girl. ’
‘ whatever it is that stirs your soul, listen to that. everything else is just noise. ’
‘ i like the disaster of the night sky, stars spilling this way and that as if they were upturned from a glass. ’
‘ resist much, obey little. ’
‘ be patient and tough; one day this pain will be useful to you. ’
‘ i am a dreamer with empty hands and I like the chill. ’
‘ i deserved someone who was willing to stay ’
‘ you’re everywhere except right here and it hurts ’
‘ time doesn’t obey our commands ’
‘ girls like her were born in a storm. ’
‘ only the brave and the broken are kind in this world. ’
‘ people aren’t born sad; we make them that way. ’
‘ some people are born with tornados in their lives ’
‘ there is nothing scarier in their minds than a girl who knows the power of her flames. ’
‘ tell them to be proud of every bit of themselves— ’
‘ some are made of witchcraft and wolf and a little bit of vice. ’
‘ these scars have never diminished your worth, they are the stories that make you whole. ’
‘ and you say you are broken, but broken mirrors like you create the most beautiful patterns of light. ’
‘ but what could you possibly see in her? ’
‘ everything, I see everything in her, because the stardust that makes her is the same stardust that makes me. ’
‘ did you really think she was a tender flower you could trample upon, and damage her very soul? ’
‘ you clutter my mind ’
‘ i close my eyes and see infinite galaxies ’
‘ i long for a life i have control of ’
‘ and all i have now are memories that feel like dreams ’
‘ don’t be afraid of getting hurt ’
‘ you have to fight to be alright ’
