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@siilvestris
She’s Walking in the mist, whispering in the wind. A voice unheard, with words of silence. Deep in the forest, her skin likely untouched. She’s the unsolved mystery, hidden in the dust.
Anni (via theoldwaysdaughter-blog)
skosgrå aesthetic!
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Colours of Autumn
by Adam Burton
FIVE DAYS. the festival lasts for five glorious days there in the depths of the wilderness, far from civilisation & disapproving eyes who mutter about how it wasn’t normal. As if normal wasn’t a relative concept to begin with? More absurd than it’s perceived alternative. For the willowy girl in the woollen stockings & grey smock dress, it’s the last chance she’ll have to partake. This time next year she expects she’ll be across the sea, France to be exact. ——Sufficient funds provided by her father’s untimely demise will see to that particular adventure. But that is nothing to be concerned about now. Here, now in the middle of the clearing there is only one thought that travels through each mind, a shared belief that all surrounding figures in black & grey share, to call up the dark forces themselves.
An open fire burns in the centre of the clearing, not a fiery red as one would assume, but a glimmering emerald shade that roars merely into the grey skies above. Five figures in black are spread out besides it, quietly tending to the perimeter. All the other women are left either to gather at least a meter behind them, or else spread out amongst the thin tree cover, comfortably swapping hexes & poison recipes.
Away from the throng, Morticia Frump props herself up against a tree, breathing in the mix of smoke & magic. Her eyes settle upon a curious figure after a moment, brows knitting together in mild confusion. It’s not the nudity she finds perplexing. ( While not strictly necessary, it is completely welcome here ) It’s her manner. The woman’s words only serve to bewilder her further. ❝ Leave? But why would you want to? It’s just about to begin! Hasn’t anyone ever told you that if something dark, primal & dangerous calls to you that you should always follow it? It’s bad manners not to! ❞
"What is beginning?" It was all slightly unsettling- the odd gathering, the strange fire that was colored wrong, but it did catch her interest. The curiosity was equally as unnerving. Going into dark and dangerous places wasn't new to her. No, not at all. For the darkest and most dangerous place she had ever dared to venture was within herself. Some days Silvi was more beast than anything else. Some might even call her dangerous. And dark. It would stand to reason then that maybe this was a good place to be. Her sort of people.
"And what is a 'bad manners'?" Her voice was cheering considerably, a smile overtaking her face as she wandered closer to the woman. "I did not hear anything calling. I heard talking. You. Them. Voices on the breeze as I walked... I'm lost. I'm looking for home. My forest." With a tilt of her to the side, Silvi was studying the woman further, taking into account that she was unlike any human she had seen before. This one was paler, and darker all at the same time. And her hair-
"Like a raven." She mused quietly, reaching a hand out to touch- only to stop short, remembering that it was not always welcomed. Not by women. They didn’t like creatures that just crawled up out of the trees. It was the woodsmen were the easy ones. They never cared if she was dirty- they only cared about one thing. And it was bad to leave wasn't it? So she wouldn't. This woman was dark, and it seemed like she was calling her to stay-
"I will stay here with you, yes?"
{ -lays on this blog- }
Booo have a spoopy forest
@mctriarchy liked for a thing three years ago
Everything here was entirely too damp and sticky and it made her skin crawl with every step she took towards the flicker of light in the distance. Or perhaps it was the thick layer of mud that was caked on her skin making her so uncomfortable. It was the only way to fend off the bugs- they were relentless. Even the trees in this place were wrong. Barren and twisted. They felt dead under her fingertips. The only solace was that she had finally found a patch of dry land and a campfire off in the distance. It sounded like women were gathered there, a group of them, and by the time she made it to the fringes of their gathering, the hair was standing up on the back of her neck. What sort of people would have a celebration in a place like this? She knew evil, had witness it on numerous occasion and this was definitely something otherworldly, even the very air surrounding them felt different. And not a soul seemed to notice her arrival, except for one. There was a woman starring at her with what Silvi could only assume to be curiosity. And so she approached slowly, trying to keep her tail from swishing out into sight, her voice quiet and controlled as she came to a stop.
“Can you feel it? The energy here. It drew me in. To this place. But I’m lost. Do you know the way to the forest?”
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The Secret Forest by R. Keith Clontz
My sins are too many and varied to mention, and frankly, I intend to continue sinning.
Phryne Fisher - King Memses’ Curse - Miss Fisher’s Murder Mysteries 1x13 (via hooking)
Hot Muggy Morn by the Dawn’s Early Light (i)
©sydburon - May ‘16
vikings Sentence Starters
“I’ve seen you pray to your God. Will you teach me one of your prayers so I can learn?”
“I know I should trust you but I need proof. “
“Shouldn’t you be asking for forgiveness after everything you have done? “
“Everywhere we go there are crops. There is food growing. I am a farmer and the son of a farmer, and this is what I understand. “
“you have betrayed the Gods. “
“ Soldiers show no mercy. Fight on. Fight to the death. “
“ Is he alive? They told me the news. Is he dying? “
“ What sensible man would not be afraid of a farmer who made himself a king? “
“ He’s always acted in his own interests. “
“ I do not think she will die; she wants to live. She has a lot to live for. “
“ The Gods are mistaken. “
“ No, the Gods are never mistaken. “
“ Lord, praise the Lord. I’ve asked for a sign. You have given me a sign. “
“ What if I ordered you to stay here? “
“ I ask only for the opportunity to regain your respect. To fight beside you again in battle. “
“ You have a lot to learn. “
“Your gods are made with human hands and are deaf, dumb and blind.”
“You were a brave man/woman. I always respected you for that. “
"I am not thirsty, or hungry, or really alive.”
“Some of us will not see a dawn like this again.”
“I do not want there to be endless conflict between us and the Christians.”
“We’re all free to do as we please.”
“Wherever you go, I will follow.”
“I want you to cut off my arm.”
“Power is only given to those who are prepared to lower themselves to pick it up.”
“You have the strength of a man.”
"We fight. That is how we win, and that is how we die.”
“Power is always dangerous. It attracts the worst, and corrupts the best.”
Masterlist of Memes
Symbols
☹ My muse is visiting your muse on their death bed
♫ A drabble about our muses inspired by the next song that comes on shuffle
☻ A drabble of our muses on their wedding day
☺ my muse trying to piss yours off
ت our muses running into each other after not seeing each other for several years
ヅ for a situation that got both our muses arrested
シ my muse walks in on your naked
Ü your muse walks in on my muse naked
ϡ a goodbye letter from my muse to yours
♥ you muse suprises my muse with a kiss
۵ my muse kisses yours to shut them up
ღ a forehead kiss from my muse
웃 my muse torturing yours for information
유 my muse trying to seduce information from your muse
♈ a holiday drabble featuring our muses
♉ our muses are together when they get ambushed
≑ my muse wakes up in your muse’s body
? my muse will ask your muse a question they always wanted to ask
+ my muse has died and your muse is included in their will
◈ my muse’s reaction to finding your muse beaten and bruised
♊ my muse will do something stupid to impress your muse
✃ your muse visiting mine in the psych ward
♋ my muse visiting yours in the psych ward
❅ my muse rescues yours
✪ my muse seeing the ghost of your muse
● my muse’s turn offs
○ my muse’s turn ons
△ our muse’s get in a playful wrestling match
⍢ my muse gives yours a hickey
✧ our muses having dinner together
☎ my muse drunk dials your muse
✈ our muses on a flight together
☼ my muse giving yours a massage
♡ my muse flirts with your mue
☣ your muse visiting my muse in prison
♌ your muse visiting mine in prison
X my muse doesn’t remember anything from the night before. They have blood on their hands, and your muse is beaten at their feet.
☁ our muses are trapped in a fire together
〰 our muses are at the beach together
❢ my muse has lost their memory, and at the sight of your muse starts to remember things
✑ my muses daily routine
❂ a new years eve memory from my muse
✬ our muses share a new years eve kiss
✆ your muses name, ringtone, and icon in the muse’s phone
◙ a christmas gift from my muse
♍ a sexual story from my muse
₩ our muses are caught in a thunder storm together
❊ a regret my muse has about your muse
♎ your muse tracing one of my muse’s scars
♏ my muse tracing a scar of your muse’s
♐ my muse hearing your muse scream
♑ our muses go out for coffee together
♒ my muse visit’s your muse’s grave
♓ my muse injures your muse
✄ your muse injures my muse
☩ a dream my muse has about your muse
☨ my muse searching for your muse
☦ my muse trying to cheer up your muse
✞ my muse taking care of a your muse while their sick
✛ my muse trying to calm your muse down
✜ my muse trying to get your muse to recover from amnesia
✝ a confession from my muse to yours
✙ our muses shopping together
✠ our muses watching the stars together
« a past memory with our muses
» a daydream my muse has about yours
✐ a mistletoe kiss
✎ our muses going to a costume ball together
✏ our muses are evil and out reaking havoc together
♔ a kiss on the cheek
♕ a kiss on the palms
♖ a kiss on the back of the hand
♗ a kiss on the nose
♘ a kiss on the eyelids
♙ a kiss on a bruise
Sentence Memes
“You belong to me”
“I found you”
“I’m in jail”
“You make me so hot”
“I have to leave”
“Please don’t leave”
“And what about our parents?”
“Who did this to you?”
“You shouldn’t have done that”
“What happened last night”
“We never tell anyone about this”
“So, you want to play games?”
“Does that require pants?”
“Lets just have a lazy day”
“Then go kill the bitch”
“I’m pregnant”
“You broke me”
“Don’t touch me”
“You can’t fix this”
“There’s nowhere we can hide”
“I’m not listening”
“Who do you think you are?”
“I don’t need you here.”
“Did I fall asleep?”
“A little evil goes a long, long way.”
“I will not die.”
“I don’t care.”
“I have no regrets.”
“I feel numb.”
“All monsters are human.”
“You look beautiful, but you don’t look fine.”
“You look beautiful, but you don’t look fine."”
"How many time have I told you to be more careful?”
“Let’s get you to bed.”
“I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!”
“Are you crazy?”
"Do you trust me?”
“How did you escape?”
“Is that blood behind your ear?”
“Take. This. Off. ”
“What’s in it for me?”
“What’s in it for you?”
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