“what are you eating? my girlhood. and how does it taste? like death.”
— AND I SWALLOW // d.s (via dangeress)
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“what are you eating? my girlhood. and how does it taste? like death.”
— AND I SWALLOW // d.s (via dangeress)
harsh realm; a mix for the pure ophelia, who was driven mad by love and sought peace in the depths of an eternal slumber
i. apparat, goodbye feat. soap&skin | ii. how to destroy angels, a drowning | iii. m83, wait | iv. sóley, i’ll drown | v. fever ray, if i had a heart | vi. florence + the machine, heavy in your arms | vii. dead man’s bones, flowers grow out of my grave | viii. emily wells, fountain of youth | ix. ane brun, undertow | x. daughter, shallows | xi. widowspeak, harsh realm | xii. mazzy star, into dust
fanmix challenge » ½ character archetypes » ophelia, the waif
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.
His touch both consoles and devastates me; I feel my heart pulse, then wither, naked as a stone on the roaring mattress while the lovely, moony night slides through the window to dapple the flanks of this innocent who makes cages to keep the sweet birds in. Eat me, drink me; thirsty, cankered, goblin-ridden, I go back and back to him to have his fingers strip the tattered skin away and clothe me in his dress of water, this garment that drenches me, its slithering odour, its capacity for drowning.
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Duke Bluebeard’s Castle, 1988, Leslie Megahey
The passage of the seasons - Spring defeating Winter
Inspired by a short story in which Spring is embodied by a bring who faces winter and demands every living thing to awaken and fight to conquer a place on earth
For my solo souls this Valentines.
we still have Spuffy <3
Do I wanna know
can’t wait to be awful at yet another resident evil game
The Jill we could have had if capcom weren’t cowards and losers 😔
favorite reads ☆ Uprooted by Naomi Novik
“But she hadn't been able to take root. She'd remembered the wrong things, and forgotten too much. She'd remembered how to kill and how to hate, and she'd forgotten how to grow.”
"The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves, that we are underlings."
Hans Memling, The Man of Sorrows in the Arms of the Virgin (Detail), 1475
Ancient Greek Coins With Octopuses 🐙
the dark hour 🕰️🌕
been playing persona 3 so i decided to make a matching one to my midnight channel illust :]
persona 4 and persona 5 versions
A dangerous ball; the room spins as you’re spun around, fabrics intertwining. Your eyes are fixed on your dance partner even as your feel the creeping cold up the back of your neck. You know you’re dancing with the devil.
(The Master and Margarita (Maker’s Lab, 2014), Van Helsing (Stephen Sommers, 2004), Dracula (Northern Ballet, 2019), Labyrinth (Jim Henson, 1986) and Tanz Der Vampire (Jim Steinman & Michael Kunze, 2011)
I’m actually very easy to befriend once you get through my Evil and Perilous Labyrinth