a sip of blood wine pulse of things that never die stepping back in time
cherry valley forever
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Janaina Medeiros
noise dept.

Product Placement

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Andulka
Peter Solarz

pixel skylines
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Xuebing Du
d e v o n
KIROKAZE
Cosimo Galluzzi
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
ojovivo
Mike Driver

#extradirty
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a sip of blood wine pulse of things that never die stepping back in time
Cellar-fcp - Fcp
Gorgeous Universal Monsters poster art from Mondo.
Website
rusted whispering the way you say I love you once throat-tearing scream
Cut
it's the dullest knife soft-gleaming steel by your side that cuts the deepest
Flying Across The Universe (From Top to Bottom: Horsehead Nebula, Orion Nebula, Eagle Nebula, Tarantula Nebula, and NGC 3603)
Credit: ESA/Hubble @ spacetelescope.org
Choking
one mouthful, again smoke that can't go in or out still sucking poison
The urban jungle that never sleeps. Bright city lights masquerade as the stars above. A reflection of humanity. A testament to our hubris.
There’s a comforting warmth to know that in the ruthless growth of society, you are nothing and yet the sky is within your reach.
To Rise
and it is only when you have reached the summit that you tumble down
To love is to give what one does not have to another who does not desire it.
Jacques Lacan (via quotemadness)
Sacrifice
wolf feeding on heart the winter king's blood; sweet-dark and love still beating
Requested by Anonymous.
Deathless
the iron slides deep and the old gods are dying apotheosis
Yoshitaka Amano
Consumed
melt flesh into lust with hands of fire; burn it all cold, madness―and soul
like veins split open no secrets, no silences only wild blood-beat
So I grabbed my king and ran away to a land of death, where I reigned and people whispered that I’d been dragged.