~ Dark Nature Moodboard by me ~

Kiana Khansmith
noise dept.
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if i look back, i am lost
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we're not kids anymore.
trying on a metaphor
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
taylor price
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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

Origami Around

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will byers stan first human second
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Andulka

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~ Dark Nature Moodboard by me ~
2019 is gonna be all about the monstrous feminine. here’s to keeping it feral, grotesque and unhinged, ladies 🥂
Sweet Ophelia
Kyle Thompson - Graveyard Girls (2013) I’ve been in Tennessee with my friend Marissa Bolen. Yesterday we planned a huge shoot which involved building a dam, and covering models with flour and milky water. It was a group effort. You can see her shots here, you should follow her!
Photography by Mira Nedyalkova
Names of Demons from Collin de Plancy’s ‘’Dictionnaire Infernal’’, 1818.
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@god-of-mischief-here-tada (Wanted to continue here. I kept getting notifications for other posts.)
“You didn’t answer my question.” She stood up and her gaze intensified. There was a sudden increase of gravity in his cage which felt like a large weight started pushing him down. She sighed and it disappeared. “Just do as you wish. I don’t have time for this anymore.” She waved a hand and the sound of numerous locks and mechanics clicked as the glass door slide open. She turned and walked off, her form slightly fluttering like a ghost, a small cloud of black fog misted at her ankles as she walked.
Open Rp
Loki was in a cell and not looking so well either, almost sickly you could say and his eyes were these unnaturally bright blue color which was odd in itself because growing up with Thor, he had emerald like green eyes. “You really think your pathetic cell can hold me?? I am a God, you worthless mortals, you all should be kneeling at my feet” he snarled at them and slowly paced closer to the clear cell wall, towards the person/people who had captured him.
“A god?” Narcissa’s voice quivered with excitement. “Never dealt with another.” Her head cocked as she looked him over. The whites of her eyes flooded black, making her blue iris’ pop. “I’ll make you a deal Loki of Jotunheim–” Her voice changed, emitting a darker tone, evil but lustrous. “I’ll get you out. And you get me that delicious helmet Thor likes to flaunt.” She let the power of Eris wash over her. Her body surged with power as she looked over his prison.
Loki sneered at her as she called out his true heritage “I don’t need you to get out of here, give me one good reason why I should help you at all?? And where did you come from, you’re not one of those so called avengers.” His eyes began to have flecks of green in them “Thor’s helmet?? He’s only worn that on Asgard, do you mean his Hammer instead, Mjolnir?? Supposedly only those who are worthy, can lift it” suddenly the flecks of green were gone
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“If you can get out, why make such a fuss?” She walked around the glass cage and rose her eyebrows. “Avengers? No. No, no, no, they’re beneath me. If I was part of that I wouldn’t get to kill. What a bore.” She almost purred the word kill. “I don’t mean Mjolnir. What use would I have with that? Barely anyone can lift it, so there’s no fun in trying to bash someone’s brains out with it. I want his helmet as a consolation prize. Thor owes me. I’ll use it as a sort of bait.” She walked over to a lonely chair outside his cage and sat down, crossing her pale legs. “He’s a bit of a show off, eh?” Her eyes traced his face, looking him over with interest, her own eyes lingering on his changing eyes.
Loki “I thought you were one of them at first, do not underestimate me” he hissed at her “And I’m glad, I’m not the only one who thinks so, they idiots really” he said and began to walk around his cell slowly “Oh I like you” he chuckled slightly “And that hammer of his is stupid anyway and how do you suppose I get his helmet?? It’s in Asgard” he didn’t mention his seidr since he was full of secrets and surprises really, never fully play out your hand otherwise you have nothing to use against them” he then nodded, smirking softly “He is very much so” his skin was covered in a thin sheet of sweat which was odd since it was freezing outside, to say he looked insane/unstable was an understatement.
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“Are you feeling well, o Theós?” Narcissa folded her hands in her lap and looked him over. “You look ill. I don’t need a sick god working with me. Weakness is such a bad color on gods.”
Open Rp
Loki was in a cell and not looking so well either, almost sickly you could say and his eyes were these unnaturally bright blue color which was odd in itself because growing up with Thor, he had emerald like green eyes. “You really think your pathetic cell can hold me?? I am a God, you worthless mortals, you all should be kneeling at my feet” he snarled at them and slowly paced closer to the clear cell wall, towards the person/people who had captured him.
“A god?” Narcissa’s voice quivered with excitement. “Never dealt with another.” Her head cocked as she looked him over. The whites of her eyes flooded black, making her blue iris’ pop. “I’ll make you a deal Loki of Jotunheim–” Her voice changed, emitting a darker tone, evil but lustrous. “I’ll get you out. And you get me that delicious helmet Thor likes to flaunt.” She let the power of Eris wash over her. Her body surged with power as she looked over his prison.
Loki sneered at her as she called out his true heritage “I don’t need you to get out of here, give me one good reason why I should help you at all?? And where did you come from, you’re not one of those so called avengers.” His eyes began to have flecks of green in them “Thor’s helmet?? He’s only worn that on Asgard, do you mean his Hammer instead, Mjolnir?? Supposedly only those who are worthy, can lift it” suddenly the flecks of green were gone
@narcissaofdiscord
“If you can get out, why make such a fuss?” She walked around the glass cage and rose her eyebrows. “Avengers? No. No, no, no, they’re beneath me. If I was part of that I wouldn’t get to kill. What a bore.” She almost purred the word kill. “I don’t mean Mjolnir. What use would I have with that? Barely anyone can lift it, so there’s no fun in trying to bash someone’s brains out with it. I want his helmet as a consolation prize. Thor owes me. I’ll use it as a sort of bait.” She walked over to a lonely chair outside his cage and sat down, crossing her pale legs. “He’s a bit of a show off, eh?” Her eyes traced his face, looking him over with interest, her own eyes lingering on his changing eyes.