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[sol-el]

be-thou well

[mendfri]

he fly in place

[bloodykneestm]

“my brother’s friend explains to me –         with breathless words, bloody knees                it’s a black eyed trust, respect my pain                   a love that i’ll learn once i’ve been through the same.”

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[klarsynt-arc]

           I IMAGINE DEATH SO MUCH IT FEELS MORE LIKE A MEMORY 

                           independent & private own lore based original character                                                             handled by lenee

[arckhaic]

i’ve got a headache and fourteen things  i need to cross off the list. a heart like  dulling thunder / i am too dormant for  my own cause.           singularities only make sense when someone is there to  see it. i could capsize every nova burst beneath my skin & be a single moment of never ending —              but no one will see. eighteen things still left undone, food  left in dishes & a laundry basket filled and  dripping. i could be supercomsic / wayside attraction for the boldhearted — come get  a good look at a rot in motion, never before seen.                   and the only thing they’ll  ever think to notice is the fact that i’ve rolled over, hit the snooze button again. twenty-seven things left behind me. fade. 

[serakaran-archive]

Sera Karan arrives to the Charon dressed as The Black Swan for Halloween 2019.

“The only person standing in your way is you.                          It's time to let her go.                                             Lose yourself.”

[devonalyssapeters]

charlie. ( @charlotterhodes. )

like every typical night, especially a friday of all days --- devon was out adventuring the city, bar crawling from her favorite spots. albeit, tonight she had a companion along with her. ‘mmph’, the femme hums a noise of disagreement, fingers coming up to curl around the stick of the lollipop she’d acquired during a pitstop to use the 7/11 bathrooms. “ all i’m saying is, you’re not going to find your future partner for life in a club, most of these guys just wanna snort coke of your ass, give you the most disappointing night of sex and then call it quits until the next time you bump into their sorry ass on a night out. “ popping the candy back between her lips, a single hand comes up to wave at the all too familiar bouncer of one of her favorite nightclubs, the overly muscular male scooting to one side to allow her access before those already in line. “ like, guys really be out here having the audacity to ask you if you came, like yeah --- i came to the fucking wrong house because that thing you just called ‘SEX’, was tragic. “  music begins to blare over her words, and with that hands come to grasp at charlies arm, already headed toward the bar undoubtedly to score herself some sort of free drink.