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“Whosoever is delighted in solitude, is either a wild beast or a god”
— Plato, Protag..I 337 (via wordsnquotes)
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– The House of Hades, Rick Riordan
Too tired to find rest.
Hélène Cixous, from a diary entry featured in “The Writing Notebooks ,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
i. 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘣𝘴 .
the usually obedient and cooperative riley shakes her head , holding onto the covers tighter . she feels awful and refuses to leave her bed . ❛ no . ❜ she doesn’t even recall if he’s asked her to get out from underneath the blankets trying and failing to keep her warm . ❛ john , it's . cold . ❜
@mryaga liked .
𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯 . to him the night is an omen , a reminder of his truer purpose . it calls to him . and yet with this newfound responsibility , he finds himself restrained in a way he’s never been before . tied down . clearly , taking her along with him was not an option , she would have to stay in the hotel for now . he’d figure the rest out later . tentatively , he seats himself alongside the bed , next to her covered body , watches how she still shivers despite the layers he’s thrown on her . he gently places a palm on the crown of her head , in hopes to seize her delirious gaze .
‘ 𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘺 , 𝘪 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘪 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 . 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦 ? ’ he looks to her expectantly before draping yet another blanket over her dove - like frame , noting how truly frail she is , and if she’d be alright on her own . ‘ 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 . ’
❝ i would have stayed . i would never have left you . ❞
‘ 𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 , ’ 𝘪𝘵’𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵 , 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘳 . for pushing her away , and driving distance between them . leaving her for prolonged periods only to sporadically drop in . this isn’t how it should be . at best , he is cruel , callous , an open -wound imperially unworthy of her tenderness , and the warmth she so willingly desires to share with him . all that which he would undoubtedly accept had he been a different man , with a different life . but in this life , he has chosen to protect her .
‘ 𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 . ’ he looks into tearful eyes , weighty hand coming down to wipe at the falling droplet that cascades along her delicate features . for a moment , he rests the palm of his hand against her cheek and her weary eyes shut . truly , he is a harbinger of anguish an omen . ‘ 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 . ’ @mataab .
ultrasappy:
Even let you undress my mind,
THE RADIO DEPT SENTENCE PROMPTS
i. lyrics taken from various songs by the radio dept. adjust as necessary.
❝ stick around for as long as you like. ❞
❝ why won’t you talk about it? ❞
❝ i don’t know how you want it. ❞
❝ i want something that i can’t have. ❞
❝ nothing happens around here anymore. ❞
❝ is this what you want? ❞
❝ you think you know someone, right? ❞
❝ i wanted you to feel the same. ❞
❝ he can’t forget you. ❞
❝ you’re quite a find. ❞
❝ he’s got the worst taste in music. ❞
❝ you won’t miss out on much. ❞
❝ just don’t make me responsible this time. ❞
❝ it’s not my fault if you don’t change your mind. ❞
❝ show me a weakness if you dare. ❞
❝ it’s always a relief to see you again. ❞
❝ it seems like everyone is on your side. ❞
❝ they don’t matter to me, it’s for us. ❞
❝ do i love you? yes, i love you. ❞
❝ i’m just scared to lose you. ❞
❝ you stopped making sense. ❞
❝ if we want it, we’ll have to take it from the overfed. ❞
❝ don’t wake me up, i’m not even here. ❞
❝ just give it to me straight. ❞
❝ baby you’re so good at it. ❞
❝ teach me to forget. ❞
❝ it amazes me how much i want you. ❞
❝ look, i really can’t pull this off. not this time. ❞
❝ i don’t care for one night stands. ❞
i. 𝘥𝘦𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘺𝘦𝘳 .
much wasn’t said of his past other than the loss of his wife . your dark optics soften , posture straight , inhuman motion and you’re standing up right . « PLEASE , DON’T APOLOGIZE . » you reach for him , assisting him to sit . you’re softly humming , dark curls bounce with your steps . WOUNDED ANIMALS BITE , CAREFUL ! you open the medicine convenient . seeking , searching for FIRST AID . familiar red cross blaring in your face . you weren’t sure to left at his morbid sense of humor under these dire circumstances . « I’VE SEEN BETTER DAYS , JOHN BUT THIS IS THE WORST I’VE SEEN YOU . » you open the box and begin to dress his wounds .
𝘪𝘵’𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 , the toll a job like this takes on his body . he is accustomed to the bruises , the scrapes , the cuts . familiarized with cracked ribs and internal bleeding , deadened to the feeling of pain . these are things that come with the job . bolded in the fine print . his response is simply a pained grunt as she helps him into a chair , a heavy gaze watches as diva equips herself with adequate supplies wick is indebted to her for this lifetime and the next . he watches as she finds the aid kit in the dark of the room .
‘ 𝘤𝘢𝘯’𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘪𝘵 , 𝘪 𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘴 . ’ hunched over like this , he certainly feels it now , the spreading ache at his abdomen . it shoots through him like a kindling ember , slow yet steady . unyielding . was he shot at ? he can’t recall . whatever it was , he had no time for rest or recovery . what he needed was a temporary fix . ‘ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘴𝘰 ? 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘺 . ’
due to personal reasons I will be committing crimes
You are inhaling your own pain.
Susan Sontag, from I, etcetera: Stories (via luthienne)
What happened, John?… We were professionals… Civilized.
Do I look civilized to you?
John Wick (2014) dir. Chad Stahelski, David Leitch
i. 𝘤𝘻𝘢𝘬𝘰𝘷 .
“ I’M SORRY , I was waiting for a question . it was all … ” a shrug , a casual shake of his head , “ MONOLOGUE there for a while , so I kinda tuned out . ” ( @mryaga ! )
‘ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 . ’ a man of tolerance , though in this particular instance it runs dangerously low . he shakes his head at the other , something like disappointment , tone laced with derision . ‘ 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 . ’