Like the wild beasts, she lives without a future. She inhabits only the present tense, a fugue of the continuous, a world of sensual immediacy as without hope as it is without despair.
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Like the wild beasts, she lives without a future. She inhabits only the present tense, a fugue of the continuous, a world of sensual immediacy as without hope as it is without despair.
'Wolf-Alice' by Angela Carter (via morguliis)
✿ veelaiisms || complainer ✿
ofvangs
"But THAT’S not even fair. You guys have a better introduction than us and our stupid song.”
❝ I know we do --wait . You guys have a SONG? Let me hear it! ❞
waldxrfing & ofvangs.
✿ veinsofcinder || laundry girl ✿
❝ I’m a tad bit busy here ! can you come out the front door ? it will be easier for me to attend you there, miss ! ❞
❝ Maybe you should take a break, --though I didn’t mean to start distracting you. ❞
For instance, this new idea that You-Know-Who can kill with a single glance from his eyes. That’s a basilisk, listeners. One simple test: Check whether the thing that’s glaring at you has got legs. If it has, it’s safe to look into its eyes, although if it really is You-Know-Who, that’s still likely to be the last thing you ever do.
✿ diggvry || pretty ‘puff ✿
❝ What’s wrong with my laugh? I’ve never heard complaints about it before.❞
❝ It’s really annoying to be honest. You kind of sound like a sick donkey. ❞
✿ antonindevereau || frenchie ✿
” NO!They are beautiful living organisms that must be appreciated.. What would the world be like if it were FLOWER-LESS!?”
❝ No idea --what would you rant about? ❞
She has no mouth with which to kiss, no hands with which to caress, only the fangs and talons of a beast of prey.
Angela Carter, The Bloody Chamber and Other Stories (via mashamorevna)
✿ priimadonnacomplex || bottle blonde ✿
"While I appreciate the heads up as to my type, my fiancé might be a bit miffed if I was looking for boys without him. How does the type look? I’m terribly curious.
“If he’s a grown man I’m sure he’ll be able to find his way around; as worrisome as men tend to be, they can usually figure things out on their own if you give them time.”
( Something tells Astoria that she should be offended. She’s mostly just amused. )
❝ You seem awful bitter about a simple question. I swear I was just asking. --Oh nothing you look like the sugar sweet, giggly type who just LOVES boys. I'm positive your fiancée knows that much. ❞ she laughs ❝ Honestly; he might not be able to find his way. --Get's lost too easily. Plus he'll be very angry with me for being late. ❞
INDEPENDENT HARRY POTTER OC!
" Durmstrang Institute breeds all sorts of warriors, and everyone knows a warrior is much more noble in HIGH HEELS “
I. II. III.
✿ halfofascamander ✿
she giggles straightening up her jacket as she gets up. ❝ Want to do something crazy? ❞
make me choose ↳ propertyofregulus asked: beauxbatons or durmstrang
✿ fragiliis ✿
she turns abruptly; seeing the other girl standing in the doorway. in retrospect she was ready for a fight, though she was kicking herself for someone being able to sneak up on her so easily. but this girl didn't need to know that. ❝ Did you hear that? ❞
✿ antonindevereau || frenchie ✿
& ofvangs
tears sprung fromhis eyes freely as he sat on the edge of the bed. as much as he enjoyed being home — he had missed his best friend even more. the distractions of beauteous wildflowers & numerous texts…their distance was much more noticeable. though he did write to her as often as he was capable, and understood the fact annika was busy.. truly, he missed having her around.
the door SLAMS back against the wall as she pushes it open to enter his bedroom. the summer had barely begun and she hadn't seen her friend since the last time she had been home. usually she would visit often but there were more pressing matters at hand. she was in vigorous training --how else would she be ready for this war? it was ALL planned out, and at time it appeared as if the poor boy was not part of the equation. still she GIGGLES, jumping down beside him on the bed ❝ Hey --what's got you so upset? Is it because it's raining? ❞
✿ priimadonnacomplex || bottle blonde ✿
"Can’t say I have. Then again, I haven’t been looking. Did you misplace him?”
The words might seem harsh if they weren’t spoken with bright eyes and a bright smile, as if she means to soften them.
"Where’d you see him last?"
she pays absolutely no attention to the blonde's tone. all she needs is her information. the fact that this girl was going to speak with such flight must have some ulterior motive, but who cares?
❝ As a matter of fact I DID. Though I don't believe for a second that you weren't looking for a boy. You do look the type. --I thought he said to meet him over there, but maybe he ran off, get's distracted easily that one. ❞
ok but platonic forehead kisses