quip fast, die young

marlene alexandria mckinnon. marls. YOUR BODY TOLD ME IN A DREAM IT'S NEVER BEEN AFRAID OF ANYTHING — gryffindor, twenty one. 7th year. order of the phoenix. chaser. she/her. ╱ breathless laughter on warm summer nights; baring your teeth & throwing the first punch; rocketing faster & faster on your broom, racing past the bludger, like you can touch the sky, be the wind— ; raised eyebrows & quips playing at your lips; swearing under your breath as you do the math, knowing that to win this, some of you will have to lose it. — — — &. you care so much you feel as though you will bleed to death with the pain of it.

[antifragiile]

[mrlsmckinn]

bettinarps‌:

chloe bennet and keiynan lonsdale manip, as requested by anonymous.

@wvrmtails​

[hollowaches]

Take survival, then take it away. What is left? The aftermath of a war. The landscape is a body of pain. There are ghosts in your walls, tucked into the crook of your neck, passing through your ribcage. Tourists come to wander you, to seat themselves in your destruction, to look around and marvel at what a fight looks like after it’s finished. They touch and they take and they desecrate. They sense your ghosts. They do not stay. This is what the after looks like. A valley of ghosts, scars on the earth, but somewhere, away from prying eyes, in the mountain range of your ribcage, a seedling takes root in the cavern of your heart. The aftermath of a war is a hollow place, and your body is a lonely and exhausted earth, blood-soaked and waiting, but there is a poppy in your chest, stubbornly blooming. Blood is not the best fertiliser for a barren ground, but you make do. You always do.

one day, we might make flower crowns in the burial grounds of our chests / a response to traci brimhall | j.d. (via hollowaches)

[gothdaisyjohnson]

Never let this cruel world steal your spark

[damnedsuggestions]

Spit out the blood in your mouth and keep going

[wordsnquotes]

I am that clumsy human, always loving, loving, loving. And loving. And never leaving.

Kahlo, Frida. The Diary Of Frida Kahlo: An Intimate Self-Portrait. (via wordsnquotes)

[phortescue]

[mrlsmckinn]

phortescue‌:

MARLENE MCKINNON and her six primary personality traits.

[anniehathaway-deactivated202008]

                                               YOU MOVE // n.t.

[mylittlebookofquotes]

She was a wild, wicked slip of a girl. She burned too brightly for this world.

Emily Brontë (via gonegal)

[dailyclash]

Visit Original Link

Should I Stay Or Should I Go — The Clash (The Story of The Clash, 1988)

[pezmanips]

[mrlsmckinn]

pezmanips‌:

                       chloe bennet & froy gutierrez, requested by anonymous 

@remuhslupn