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@soulchoke
🦋. •°*”˜ #SOULCHOKE pronouns are she | her . triggering warnings may occur , but will be labeled as cw & tw . my psyche will represent the darker sides of love , & possession. she is not afraid to perform revenge in the name of love , & share possessive traits in her personality. ( 27 years old. ) Please no minors. Referred to as nun. all follows through #TIGERWEAVER.
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like/reblog for a small starter from psyche!
maybe tomorrow I'll freshen up on my sweet bby girl? Hopefully I can dust off this ol blog and really get into her more...
I'll make some promos, tags, etc.
Sorry i'm overly obsessive do you still think i'm cute
last night he told me that he'd happily burn down a building for me, if that's not romantic idk what is (◡ ‿ ◡ ✿)
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“Every hunting, hungering lover is half of a knucklebone, wooer of a meaning that is inseparable from its absence. The moment when we understand these things — when we see what we are projected on a screen of what we could be — is invariably a moment of wrench and arrest. We love that moment, and we hate it. We have to keep going back to it, after all, if we wish to maintain contact with the possible. But this also entails watching it disappear. Only a god’s word has no beginning or end. Only a god’s desire can reach without lack. Only the paradoxical god of desire, exception to all these rules, is neverendingly filled with lack itself.”
— Anne Carson, from Eros the Bittersweet: “Symbolon”
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from Siren Land / Demi Ev.
like / reblog for a Its Always Sunny inspired starter ! lengths will vary !!
Psyche lifted up her eyes to pour into his own. A hand coming up , and if not stopped , securing a spot on his jaw - line. she felt the tension there , the heat underneath her finger - tips. the taut muscles pulling and pressing into place. she felt this all the while her fingers were rested gently upon his skin.
" I always want to know how you feel. How you truly feel , Ἔρως . Do not hide it from me. emotions are to be expressed in this place. " she looked over him again. To try to see what he was thinking , yet he hid himself well. she would pout if possible.
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Dark Nature Of Psyche .
When Psyche came into godhood she came into her strengths. While Eros is love and lust Psyche is possessive and dark. Unafraid to peel open the dark fleshy belly of love. Jealousy and hatred. Akin to her own wrath like others are through development.
She speaks volumes on the yandere trope , however , she herself has developed a polyamorous life style much like her husband. So it's safe to say she can share darker desires between each of her lover's.
She is raw and frightening. Delivering strict punishment on those that have abandoned their love's.
However Psyche is still the most human of the gods for she was born human before being born again as a goddess. She understands the sheer innocence and nativity of the human mind and heart.
‘hiroshima mon amour’ writing prompts.
“ i saw everything. everything. “
“ you made it all up. “
“ listen… i know… i know everything. “
“ nothing. you know nothing. “
“ like you, i know what it is to forget. “
“ no, you don’t know what it is to forget. “
“ like you, i have tried with all my might not to forget. “
“ like you, i forgot. like you, i wanted to have an inconsolable memory, a memory of shadows and stone. “
“ listen to me. i know something else. it will begin all over again. “
“ chaos will prevail. “
“ i remember you. “
“ you destroy me. “
“ you’re so good for me. “
“ deform me, make me ugly. “
“ you’re like a thousand people in one. “
“ what were you dreaming about? “
“ i was looking at your hands. they move when you’re asleep. “
“ i noticed you, that’s all. “
“ when you talk, i wonder whether you lie or tell the truth. “
“ i lie. and i tell the truth. “
“ i have doubtful morals, you know. “
“ madness is like intelligence, you know. you can’t explain it. “
“ were you full of hate? “
“ i was mad with hate. all i cared about was hate. “
“ it’s all over. “
“ you give me a great desire to love. “
“ i hate to think about you leaving. i think i love you. “
“ how is it possible to bear such pain? “
“ i loved blood since i had tasted yours. “
“ i think of you, but i don’t talk about it anymore. “
“ i see my life. your death. “
“ i’m beginning to forget you. “
“ the pain, i still remember the pain a little. “
“ i remember. but one day i won’t remember it any more. not at all. nothing. “
“ look how i’m forgetting you… look how i’ve forgotten you. “
“ look at me. “
“ i was hungry. hungry for infidelity, for adultery, for lies. hungry to die. “
“ i was hungry to die. i always have been. “
“ we’re going to remain alone, my love. “
Maybe tomorrow I'll write some head canons on psyche's possessive and darker nature??
