IN MORTE SERVAMUS

So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaslessly into the past   (this is a role play blog)

[de-morte]

The vipers inside my veins have begun to concoct a poison so potent that the very hiss of my thoughts would bring forth a mayhem of tornados across all human souls.

Channing H. M (via de-morte)

[le-immorte]

“You are in my blood again.”

— Channing M (via de-morte)

[communicants]

Un chant d’amour (Jean Genet, 1950)

[le-immorte]

DKNY’s by Peter Lindbergh.

[starlitwritings]

oc moodboards  ◇  rosalyn casengrim

“Why does tragedy exist? Because you are full of rage. Why are you full of rage? Because you are full of grief.”  [x]

[starlitwritings]

oc moodboards  ◇  liesl amrös, the witch of hyrseith

“In every light lies horror, just as in every dark lies hope.”  [x]

[le-immorte]

Credit ▪ workshop vinograd vk

[le-immorte]

“Not every silence is acceptable… some glorify, honor betrayal.”

— Channing H.M

[enmiljontystnader]

[nothingseemsquiteright]

addicted after all, krista & becca ritchie : connor & lo

“I can’t always express myself the way that you want to see…” he trails off.

Anger, I realize. He won’t let me see his. Not to the degree that it can reach. “Okay,” I say. “Okay.”

[le-immorte]

[le-immorte]

[masterxdan-deactivated20201025]

[masterxdan-deactivated20201025]

[cobwebbedvamp]

“You have never loved me. You have only thought it pleasant to be in love with me.”

— Henrik Ibsen, A Doll’s House (via books-n-quotes)

[masterxdan-deactivated20201025]

[thefallenenigma]