SIBYLLA

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[kuutamosonaatti]

Viy ( Вий, 1967) | dir. Konstantin Ershov, Georgiy Kropachyov

[persephonememes]

* (  THE HAUNTING OF HILL HOUSE /  SENTENCE PROMPTS.

These may have been edited for clarity or length or to better apply for roleplaying.

❛ I wish you would have told me. ❜

❛ You didn’t tell your sisters what you saw. ❜

❛ Some things can’t be told. You live them or you don’t. ❜

❛ I’m sorry. ❜

❛ Mom says that a house is like a body. ❜

❛ All this time we tried to get into this room, now we can’t get the fuck out! ❜

❛ She saved me. ❜

❛ I don’t feel anything. ❜

❛ I’m scared. That’s all I am. ❜

❛ There’s nothing left. I’m only scared. ❜

❛ It’s just a house. ❜

❛ It’s very different in the night. It’s different in the dark. ❜

❛ What if I dream that you kill us? ❜

❛ Do you think there’s a thing worse than that? ❜

❛ I don’t think there’s anything worse than that. ❜

❛ Did you just punch me in the boob? ❜

❛ Someone ask you what you think? ❜

❛ I’m so proud of you. You’re doing so well. ❜

❛ Keep it up. ❜

❛ I’m glad you’re here. ❜

❛ I should have made more of an effort with you. ❜

❛ You tried as best you could. ❜

❛ I should have met you halfway. ❜

❛ People fuck up. ❜

❛ I guess you don’t get that, you don’t really get it until you fuck up. ❜

❛ You like to fix things. ❜

❛ You’re good at fixing things. I keep hearing this about you, is that right? ❜

❛ I’m not so sure anymore. ❜

❛ Who do you think did this? ❜

❛ It’s not as bad as it is in your head. ❜

❛ Most of what people say at a funeral is a wish. ❜

❛ Now you stand there and you talk about ghosts and spirits. ❜

❛ Is she okay? ❜

❛ How do you know that? ❜

❛ It’s a twin thing. ❜

❛ This house is bad. ❜

❛ These will help with the cold. ❜

❛ What are you, um, looking at? ❜

❛ She fucking knew better. And she did it anyway. ❜

❛ We’re tougher than other kids. ❜

❛ We make ourselves really safe. And no one ever gets in. ❜

❛ Just because you care about them doesn’t mean they won’t burn you. ❜

❛ You’re scared. I can tell. ❜

❛ Be sure to let your imagination get the best of you. That’s the first step. ❜

❛ Imagine the worst thing possible. Assume it’s true. Then go from there. ❜

❛ I’m drawing boundaries, which is something you should look in to. ❜

❛ How long do we have to live here? ❜

❛ When we die, we turn into stories; and every time someone tells one of those stories, it’s like we’re still here for them. ❜

❛ We’re all stories in the end. ❜

❛ I love you completely, and you loved me the same. The rest is confetti. ❜

❛ Someone should’ve told her she didn’t have to try this hard. ❜

❛ Pandas don’t eat macaroni. ❜

❛ And I’m just- I’m just floating in this ocean of nothing, and I wonder if this is it, if this is what death is. ❜

❛ Journeys end in lovers meeting. ❜

❛ I’ve seen a lot of ghosts. Just not the way you think. ❜

❛ To learn what we fear is to learn who we are. ❜

❛ Horror defies our boundaries and illuminates our souls. ❜

❛ A ghost can be a lot of things. A memory, a daydream, a secret. ❜

❛ When you’re little, you learn how to see things that aren’t there. And when you grow up, you learn how to make them real. ❜

❛ Fear and guilt are sisters. ❜

❛ No live organism can continue to exist sanely under conditions of absolute reality. ❜

❛ Most times, a ghost is a wish. ❜

❛ All I could think of when I got a look at the place from the outside was what fun it would be to stand out there and watch it burn down. ❜

❛ Fear is the relinquishment of logic, the willing relinquishing of reasonable patterns. ❜

❛ I feel a little clearer just now. ❜

❛ I feel like I’ve been here before. ❜

❛ You have to live. ❜

❛ I don’t know how to do this without you. ❜

❛ There’s no without. I am not gone. ❜

❛ I’m scattered into so many pieces, sprinkled on your life like new snow. ❜

❛ There’s so much I want to say to you all. ❜

❛ I’m so sorry our last words were in anger. ❜

❛ I’m sorry if I didn’t listen, and I’m sorry… ❜

❛ It wouldn’t have changed anything. ❜

❛ I loved you completely. And you loved me the same. ❜

❛ What were you feeling before? ❜

❛ I was feeling fear. And… And guilt. ❜

[sictransitgloriamvndi]

The Nightmare (1783 / Stipple engraving) - by Thomas Burke after Henry Fuseli

[oftdet]

MEME: some lyrics i love.  (  from various songs  )  - accepting @cyruliik​ said:  ❛  You’re a sweet relief, you saved me from my brain.  ❜

“Truth be told, I almost didn’t stop by. The afternoon sun was barely tolerable and had it kept up I probably would be languishing by myself at home.” Even in the infernal heat of June, Sibylla was dressed to impress. And why should she? For many years she had been denied the pleasure, not at ease with herself she could whatever her heart wanted- even if it meant suffering. The only respite had come from swimming in a nearby pond. The water had been cool to the touch, the sun did not dare to penetrate its rays into the water. She’d been in it so long and only so recently that her hair was still somewhat wet from her dive into its depths. Fortune had favored her there, she’d found some coins that had sunk to the bottom- one of which she played with, flipping it in the air, as she talked to Regis. “What’s been on your mind? Anything I can help with?” She leans back against the cool walls of his abode, flipping the coin once more.

[munchmemesa]

some lyrics i love.  (  from various songs  )

❛  i was there for you in your darkest nights but i wonder, where were you when i was at my worst  ?  ❜

❛  i hear your voice in my sleep at night, hard to resist temptation.  ❜

❛  i’ve been roaming around, always looking down at all i see.  ❜

❛  you know that i could use somebody … someone like you.  ❜

❛  off in the night, while you live it up, i’m off to sleep.  ❜

❛  thought i’d never be waking on the kitchen floor but here i lie … not for the first time.  ❜

❛  how’d you always know when i’m down  ?  ❜

❛  i’m your walking disaster, keep on dragging me from self-pity.  ❜

❛  you’re a sweet relief, you saved me from my brain.  ❜

❛  i want something else to get me through this semi-charmed kinda life.  ❜

❛  doing crystal meth will lift you up until you break.  ❜

❛  i wish i could get back there, someplace back there, in the place we used to start.  ❜

❛  i believe in the sand beneath my toes. the beach gives a feeling, an earthy feeling.  ❜

❛  when i’m with you i feel like i could die and that would be alright.  ❜

❛  i let it in and it took my pillow.  ❜

❛  all that time and nothing to show for it.  ❜

❛  we got the full cooperation of the local police. they’re more than pleased, i just spoke to their chief.  ❜

❛  so, what’s it gonna take to get through to you  ?  ❜

❛  time’s running out, your chances are few.  ❜

❛  you keep trying with that sweet talk on your tongue but i’m not buying.  ❜

❛  you had your chance and you blew it.  ❜

❛  damn, you’re such a difficult little devil.  ❜

❛  you’re such a  -  ❜

❛  the risks you take ain’t worth the price you pay.  ❜

❛  i’ll keep your secrets, i’ll never tell.  ❜

❛  you know i’ll ride with you right through the fire of hell.  ❜

❛  do i look pretty through all your tears  ?  ❜

❛  they got your number but you’re safe with me.  ❜

❛  so … what would you little maniacs like to do first  ?  ❜

❛  what’s gonna be left of the world if you’re not in it  ?  ❜

❛  so get drunk, call me a fool.  ❜

❛  every minute and every hour, i miss you more.  ❜

❛  cause he’s a fuckboy and they’re all the same, like a stain on your heart’s reputation.  ❜

❛  i’d rather cut out my tongue than let you kiss me with yours.  ❜

❛  in all the selfies he takes his head is tilted the same way and his favourite hashtag is #beastmode.  ❜

❛  i’m the lock and you’re the key so come on, open me.  ❜

❛  don’t it feel like it’s been forever  ?  ❜

❛  it’s right before my eyes and i can taste it, it’s my sweet beginning.  ❜

❛  am i the one to try to stop the fire  ?  ❜

❛  isn’t it beautiful to see two people so much in love  ?  ❜

❛  oh no, here we go, our life is just one big pun.  ❜

❛  everyday do you notice that we’re never free  ?  ❜

❛  why can’t you be happy with me  ?  ❜

❛  meet me at the checkpoint and you can take me dancing tonight.  ❜

❛  look around the streets tonight, everything’s in ruins.  ❜

❛  you look good by siren light, baby, what you doing  ?  ❜

❛  where do you go with your broken heart in tow  ?  what do you do with the leftover you  ?  ❜

❛  how do you know when to let go  ?  ❜

❛  where does the good go  ?  ❜

❛  look me in the eye and tell me you don’t find me attractive.  ❜

❛  look me in the heart and tell me you won’t go.  ❜

[rotgospels]

“I can smell your heart. It’s like a rich meal, set out just for me. And I should know by now: Rich meals laid out as if by magic, in the wood, unlooked for—those are seductions.”

— Catherynne M. Valente, from Deathless.

[feuillesmortes]

“He loves me, he loves me not, we are taught to say, as we tear the flower away from its flowerness. To arrive at love, then, is to arrive through obliteration. Eviscerate me, we mean to say, and I’ll tell you the truth.”

— Ocean Vuong, On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous

[twirld]

The Woman, The Man and The Serpent (detail) Byam Shaw

[heireating]

BOOK STARTERS VOL.31     LOVE IN THE TIME OF CHOLERA     GABRIEL GARCÍA MÁRQUEZ

❛ Human beings are not born once and for all on the day their mothers give birth to them, life obliges them over and over again to give birth to themselves. ❜

❛ You’re too young to know that the heart’s memory eliminates the bad and magnifies the good, and thanks to that we manage to endure the burden of the past. ❜

❛ Love, no matter what else it might be, is a natural talent. You are either born knowing how, or you never know. ❜

❛ Whatever you do, you will be sorry all the rest of your life. ❜

❛ There is no God worth worrying about. ❜

❛ The only regret I will have in dying is if it is not for love. ❜

❛ Wisdom comes to us when it can no longer do any good. ❜

❛ Think of love as a state of grace, not the means to anything, but the very end in itself. ❜

❛ Only God knows how much I love you. ❜

❛ There is no greater glory than to die for love. ❜

❛ Nothing resembles a person as much as the way he dies. ❜

❛ Take advantage of it now, while you are young, and suffer all you can, because these things don’t last your whole life. ❜

❛ Today, when I saw you, I realised that what is between us is nothing more than an illusion. ❜

❛ I have waited for this opportunity for more than half a century. ❜

❛ I want to be myself again, to recover all that I was obliged to give up. ❜

❛ The only thing worse than bad health is a bad name. ❜

❛ This soup tastes like windows. ❜

❛ Why do you insist on talking about what does not exist? ❜

❛ One has to live a long time to know a man’s true nature. ❜

❛ No, not rich, I am a poor man with money, which is not the same thing. ❜

❛ My heart has more rooms than a whorehouse. ❜

❛ That may be the reason he does so many things, so that he will not have to think. ❜

❛ Love if it exists, is something separate: another life. ❜

❛ Things did not go as badly for me as they would for you. ❜

❛ There are things you do only for love. ❜

❛ I’ll have plenty of time to rest when I die. ❜

❛ There is no innocence more dangerous than the innocence of age. ❜

❛ You treat me as if I were just anybody. ❜

❛ The symptoms of love are the same as those of cholera. ❜

❛ There is no law, human or divine, that you have not ignored. ❜

[horroredits]

Carrie (2013), dir. Kimberly Peirce

[likamartini]

[oftdet]

Penny Dreadful Starters - accepting @beastend​ said:  “There’s blood on my teeth. And in my soul, I think.”

“ and what of it?” She stops picking at the last petals on the daisy in her hands, giving him a pointed look before throwing the last remains of the daisy softly on the ground before picking up another one. “ You know, there is a belief that our destinies have been written long before we even gasped our first breath on this land.” That’s what her mother had told her. It was a line of thinking instilled on her in her early years- and Sibylla had initially bought into it. Part of leaving the clan had been an attempt to stave off the ‘already written’ part of her destiny. If she knew not where she was going then how could something already be written? Her departure was an escape from the past, a journey looking towards the unwritten pages in a story that she could become of the author of “ but I think that’s a lie. We forge our own destinies Dettlaff. That blood on our teeth - it speaks of strength and the unrelenting spirit of survival. The blood in our soul - it says we are are alive,  that we do what we must in forging a new path.” Their kind were nothing short of passionate beings. They did everything with their heart or not at all- at least that is what she had observed. 

[oftdet]

V quick sketch of Sibylla, I did do a previous version in gouache but OOF I did not like the colors. So I am going to redo it some other time, so while that happens have these ultra rough sketches ft. me forgetting wtf proportions are

[evilsupplyco]

When the moon asks “what kind of monster are you? And what will you become?” — this is not a thuggish inquiry, nor a demand to invade your privacy. The moon above wishes to aid your journey, as she can, to guide and assist, if you so allow, if you so wish.

[matchboxbed]

oh to have a large raven perched on my shoulder whom i can give rolled up notes and small items to deliver for me

[jenneferofjengaberg]

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