#jilysdeath

[dirrtyhands]

“I would come for you. I would come for you and if I couldn’t walk, I’d crawl to you, and no matter how broken we were, we’d fight our way out together”

crooked kingdom leigh bardugo -

[ohardently]

crush; chapbook #1 | download cover art by @poeticamenteflor

this chapbook is made up of 3 parts and consists of 16 pieces of prose and poetry. it is written for those crushes; crushes on the sun; crushes on the rain and the wind; crushes on the girl who taught you how to sing; crushes on the boy who seems to forget your name everytime. the moments when your heart crushes to pieces, and all the things that put it back together again.

hello everyone! my first chapbook ‘crush’ has been published and is available for download on payhip. i started writing this in september after a particularly rainy day, and it ended in october, when the sun seemed to say goodbye.

i couldn’t have done this without the help of my love jules (@infaernal​) who was a constant supporter of my work, offering advice and generally giving me the universe to hope for. i couldn’t have done this without @jilysdeath​ either, who consistently reblogs and supports my writing, even when no one else would. i’m sure there are others i’m forgetting, but truly with every caring ask and every like and reblog, all of you contributed to this process, offering confidence.

@poeticamenteflor​‘s art was so beautiful i fell in love with it immediately. and i chose this piece as the cover, because there really wasn’t anything else that could represent the writing so well.

“we loved with a love that was more than love” — edgar allen poe

love, lyvea.

[infaernal-archive-blog]

“We were all supposed to make it,” said Wylan softly. 

Maybe that was naive, the protest of a rich merchant’s son who’d only had a taste of Barrel life. But Jesper realised he’d been thinking the same thing. After all their mad escapes and close calls, he’d started to believe the six of them were somehow charmed, that his guns, Kaz’s brains, Nina’s wit, Inej’s talent, Wylan’s ingenuity, and Matthias’ strength had made them somehow untouchable. They might suffer. They might take their knocks, but Wylan was right, in the end they were all supposed to stay standing. 

“No mourners,” said Jesper, surprised by the ache of tears in his throat. “No funerals,” they all replied softly.

[dirrtyhands]

six of crows by leigh bardugo

“an impossible job, near certain death, terrible odds, but should we scrape it…” he paused, fingers on the buttons of his waistcoat, his look distant, almost dreamy.”…we’ll be kings and queen inej. kings and queens”

[dirrtyhands]

brooklyn nine-nine: 

season one episode twenty two: charges and specs “oh i’m celebrating. my name’s jake peralta and i just got fired from the nypd”

[ohardently]

tell

here’s your tell: your lean backwards just slightly. your chin tilting slightly forward, hands hanging off the side of the chair, eyes already half shut. and there’s always a slight drag to the last syllable of your lie, as if you are trying to pull some truth into what you are saying. but did no one ever tell you that you shouldn’t, that you can’t just break something, crush it, and leave it out in the sun to dry, or in between the pages of a book? you must know that we can’t all be wildflowers.

[sunchosens]

💖hi darling 💖

hi bb!! here is your edit n i hope u like it <3

join my editathon! 

[lilyevane]

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I love you liyah

I LOVE U TOO GRACIE

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UGH HOW DARE U CECILIE?? THAT’S LIKE THE WORST URL EVER BUT ILU BECAUSE IM A SLUT FOR SUFFERING