both　have　sharp　teeth .

multimuse　　by　　ro .

[fireslung]

𝐘𝐎𝐔  𝐀𝐑𝐄  𝐀  𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑  𝐒𝐎  𝐇𝐎𝐓  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐃𝐑𝐘  𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐄  𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐒  𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄  𝐀𝐓  𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓  𝐀  𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐒𝐄  𝐎𝐅  𝐘𝐎𝐔  .            —            𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐠   ,   a  roleplay  blog  for  𝑎𝑢𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑦  𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒  of  the  adventure  zone  :  amnesty  ,  as  penned  by  ro  .  personals  do  not  interact  .

[shewolv-a-blog]

me   :   hmm having multiple blogs is too much work i dont rly have any urge to go on my multi rn travis   :   nah she kicks in the back door   ,   aubrey’s b&e’d before me   :   aubrey muse lives

[shock]

only like my posts if you want to be part of my pirate crew

[shock]

rules

1. you must have a cool backstory (made up is fine but dont tell me)

2. one of you must be able to do math, you will be our quartermaster

3. must know a skill - doesnt matter what it is as long as you’re confident about it, it will help

4. you must not be afraid of ropes or telescopes (we need those)

5. must be willing to address me as Captain Nonsense

6. first mate position is open but you have to court me

7. must be willing to sing sea shanties at the drop of a hat

8. must be willing to kill British war criminals for prizes abound

[lifeinpoetry]

Out poured each grief I have named and each grief there is no language for.

In the dream, I saw a way to survive and I did. This is how I remember it. I lost a whole river. I stayed standing.

— Clementine von Radics, from In a Dream You Saw a Way to Survive

[taishaunas]

Are you stronger than a mountain?

[katmcnamara]

[shewolv-a-blog]

i’m starting over. i just didn’t think it would be so hard. ( for allison, from acxrned? :-))

‘   yeah   ,   i know the feeling.   ’        all of her tricks   &   rumors have come to naught   ,   the loss of her daughter flipping allison’s entire world upside - down.   (   i heard a rumor my life was whole again.   no   —   she doesn’t do that anymore.   )   it is the worst feeling in the world   ,   she thinks   ,   to be unsure which bits of your life are real and which you’d conjured into existence   ;   she has lost track of the rumors   ,   can no longer remember what she’d made and what is a product of free will.   is allison any good at acting   ,   or have all of her roles been a product of her siren song?   is her fame self - made or self - created?   what in her life is true?          (   nothing   ,   nothing   ,   nothing.   )

but there she goes again   —   focusing only on herself.   she’s made a promise to be a better sister.   a better mother   ,   a better friend   ,   a better person.        ‘   being gone for that long...   i can’t imagine starting over after all of that.   if there’s anything the rest of us can do to help   ,   we will.   ’

*   extra ordinary .   accepting .

[shewolv-a-blog]

hey................ write me starters

[books-n-quotes]

“Which of my feelings are real? Which of the me’s is me?”

— Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness

[shewolv-a-blog]

𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒.

honey  &  lemon or milk  &  sugar  //  musicals  or  plays  // lemonade  or  iced  tea //  strawberries  or  raspberries  //  winter  or  summer  //  beaches  or forests  //  diners  or  cafés  //  unicorns  or  dragons  //  gemstones  or  crystals  //  hummingbirds  or owls //  fireworks  or  sparklers  //  brunch  or  happy  hour //  sweet  or  sour  //  rome  or  amsterdam  //  classic  or  modern  art  //  sushi  or  ramen  //  sun  or  moon  //  polka  dots  or  stripes  //  macaroons  or croissants  //  glitter  or  matte  //  degas or  seurat  //  aquariums  or  planetariums  //  road  trip  or  camping  trip  //  colouring  books or  watercolour  //  fairy  lights  or  candles

tagged by :  stole it from myself tagging :  steal it

[tuagifs]

So I’m starting over.

[lifeinpoetry]

how much / of beauty is really real

Kwame Opoku-Duku, from “iv: the old head verses (ecclesiastes) 21-25,” The Unbnd Verses (via lifeinpoetry)

[shewolv-a-blog]

some things just stay broken. @ cosette

she thinks of her childhood   (   memories so long ago they are half - gone   ,   only a distant ghost of sweeping floors and screams before papa had found her   )   ,   she thinks of her heart.   she thinks of friends gone to fight never to return   ,   &   a life spent within locked gates.   all of these thoughts   &   cosette   ,   herself   ,   remains unbroken   :   she wears a soft   ,   sad smile.         ‘   have hope.   very few things stay broken forever   —   you can repair them   ,   or heal from them   ,   whichever fits.   ’

*   extra ordinary .   accepting .

[violints-a-blog]

𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 & 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 　𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞.

[ethanhunt-deactivated20230911]

Roman Holiday (1953) dir. William Wyler

[dragozera]

Spirit Bound, Richelle Mead

[violints-a-blog]

a lil heads up   ,   i’m going to paris from tuesday to friday so i won’t be around here !!   gonna try to queue enough stuff today  &  tomorrow to last that time   ,   &   i’ll be on disco.rd intermittently while i’m there   (  ghost#3569  ).