Orion's Feral Heart

...✬... ...☄... ...☾... Though we may stray far from home, we can never forget our roots. {{ Indie rp blog for Mother Nature from the Rise of the Guardians/Guardians of Childhood series. }} {{ tracks orionsferalheart }}

[orionsferalheart]

I know this is gonna be sudden, and somewhat out of nowhere but, I need it.

I've decided to leave this blog, and stop rping MN. 

There have been some things going on that I just can't keep dealing with. 

Also, a large part of why I decided to rp this character anyways was because I felt left out and unimportant. And I still feel that way. That, combined with everything else going on is just more than I want to deal with. 

I'm sorry to disappoint anyone but, I'm done.

[x-lu]

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[lustsandluxuries]

At 19, I read a sentence that re-terraformed my head: “The level of matter in the universe has been constant since the Big Bang.” In all the aeons we have lost nothing, we have gained nothing - not a speck, not a grain, not a breath. The universe is simply a sealed, twisting kaleidoscope that has reordered itself a trillion trillion trillion times over. Each baby, then, is a unique collision - a cocktail, a remix - of all that has come before: made from molecules of Napoleon and stardust and comets and whale tooth; colloidal mercury and Cleopatra’s breath: and with the same darkness that is between the stars between, and inside, our own atoms. When you know this, you suddenly see the crowded top deck of the bus, in the rain, as a miracle: this collection of people is by way of a starburst constellation. Families are bright, irregular-shaped nebulae. Finding a person you love is like galaxies colliding. We are all peculiar, unrepeatable, perambulating micro-universes - we have never been before and we will never be again. Oh God, the sheer exuberant, unlikely face of our existences. The honour of being alive. They will never be able to make you again. Don’t you dare waste a second of it thinking something better will happen when it ends. Don’t you dare.

Caitlin Moran (via scatteredandshining)

[animalgifdaily]

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[observando]

I was waiting for the longest time, she said. I thought you forgot. It is hard to forget, I said, when there is such an empty space when you are gone.

Brian Andreas (via observando)

[porcelain-noire]

RoTG Unnecessary Censorship [x]

[smiletotheshadow-deactivated201]

[shyshounen]

nah

[orionsferalheart]

[shyjulie-deactivated20130707]

BITCH YOU AINT GOT SHIT, I’M MOTHER (FUCKING) NATURE!

Huff huff, I can’t stop drawing her, she’s simply so badass! There’s just something about fickle HBICs, you know?

Also as always, I associate one particular song to only one character in every fandom, the song is “Bass Down Low” by DEV, don’t h8. (Actually the whole of DEV’s songs lmao, why do I associate her with dirty beats, no one knows.)

[avxthetic]

[deathbeforethemast]

OMG LOOK AT ITS LITTLE BREATH!!!

[alicerovai]

He in his madness prays for storms, and dreams that storms will bring him peace.

Leo Tolstoy (via thespheater)

[biologizeable]

Please watch this video containing 55 seconds of hummingbird tongues.

(Disclaimer: These fellas are overwintering guests at our wild bird clinic due to injuries & missing the fall migration! Don’t try this at home. Seriously, you’d probably sneeze and lose them out the window. Don’t do it.)

[lopital]

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[orionsferalheart]

Can't be without you, the one or the other

Can't even be

what you are for me...

[januaryhoney]

Here are the women with ancient anger in their veins and the cruelty of a goddess in their hearts. You will beg before her, you will scream; but Hera never flinched from the words of a mortal, so why should she? Do not stand in her way. She will burn down your kingdoms, herself with it, if it meant your ruin.

— Medea /// (d.s)

[eelsec]

girl’s

[shadowedcenturion-archive-deact]

#shadowedcenturion#rotgoc art#Little Believers#Nightmare King#Mother Nature#this is totes your muse right here

//Yes omg. YES. 

[fanartdrawer]

"Daddy…why did she grow up before I could meet her?" Her voice wobbles slightly, though she bites her lip against it.  It’s incredible to him, how strong she is at such a young age.

“Oh princess…”  He pulls her into his lap, wiping away the tears before they can fall and pressing his lips to her wild, wild hair.  ”With the two of you?  The universe just wasn’t made to hold that much beauty at once.”

Illustration for Things that Were Chapter 3 by Linddzz !!