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me13in

#👁👄👁#i am #still here🥺#i hope u are all well #adams not.

lokihiddleston

#that??#i luv it.#visage.#tw blood #blood tw

ulliell

Emma. (2020) dir. Autumn de Wilde

#😪#aesthetic.

No one should be judged for loving more than they ought, only for loving not enough

deathless + not accepting. enigmatic & tied to the fragmented portions of his grandeur, lies this expression. the delivery of her statements lack the melancholic clarity of the vowels bound around his tongue. the weakness of those vowels. remnants of poisoned youth, buried ‘neath the oceans. ❝ .. spoken foolishly, ❞ like cyanide on his tongue, like the stealth of winter’s frigidity. ❝ naive. ❞ breathes crooked around the erratic & chipped ends of a dagger in his ribcage. it’s twisted & dug into place. ( invisible to the naked eye. ) she, on the other hand, not quite like a dagger at all. no resemblance of winter. she is rose & spring, the spring his winter bones would long for. no longer a dead thing. give rest. but this beast is wholly just that. ❝ is this a nature you’re .. victim to, ella ? i pity that , ❞ pours gasoline on fire, dallies the tension between scarred, bulbous fingers. in his cold, dusty attic, he moves between the valleys of shadows, as le fantôme would.

slowly, deliberately, does he track the coordinates of her sonance. ❝ just - .. just give. and for nothing? and where has that gotten you ? ❞

#if this posts hella ugly #thank tumblr eye-#ANYWAY HERE #thank u🥺#shekindness

le-immorte

#hi im here ill b back in the ✨swing of things✨#aesthetic.#belleur tbt.

me13in

Rest now, my love.

#🥺#tbt.

dynamics👉👈

#i think #dynamics n how ships work is #v important bc thats like #his whole thing😪#so like this thank u bye-

mitchellwrites

deathless ♚ sentence meme

You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast.

You are going to break your promise. I understand.

You’re lonely too.

It will stop your breath, how cruel I can be.

I am a demanding creature. I am selfish and cruel and extremely unreasonable.

I am your servant.

I crawl at your feet; for before your love, your kisses, I am debased.

For you alone I will be weak.

I belong here, and you will not deny me.

I say these things, and the world listens.

I do not tolerate a world emptied of you. I have tried.

In the dark, I have pored over the loss of you like pale gold.

I will not let her speak because I love her, and when you love someone, you do not make them tell war stories.

I moved the earth and the water for you.

You will always run away with her.

You will always lose her.

You will always be a fool.

You will always be dead, in a city of ice, snow falling into your ear.

You have already done all of this and will do it again.

No one should be judged for loving more than they ought, only for loving not enough.

We look terrible to you, and severe, and you see our blood flying.

What we carry between us is hard-won, and we made it just as we wished it to be, just the color, just the shape.

There need never be any rules between us.

Let us be greedy together; let us hoard.

Do not leave me, swear that you will never leave me.

I am selfish. I am cruel. My mate cannot be less than I.

Sleep with fists closed and shoot straight.

I can’t abide a poor liar.

You look like a winter’s night. I could sleep inside the cold of you.

Oh, quit that. Blushing is for virgins and Christians.

Scold me; deny me. Tell me you want what you want and damn me forever. But don’t leave me.

Bad luck relies on absolutely perfect timing.

In his own country, Death can be kind.

What is the world but a boxing ring where fools and devils put up their fists?

Men die. It’s practically what they’re for.

I am no one; I am nothing.

Nothing in me was not made by you.

A revelation is always the end of something. It might even be cause for grief.

Just tell yourself a story that’ll satisfy you and pretend he told it.

Forever isn’t bright; it isn’t like that. Forever is cold and hard and final.

I savor bitterness - it is born of experience. It is the privilege of one who has truly lived.

If you want to kill yourself, do not use us as your knife.

What did I do wrong? Was I boring? Did I ignore you?

Don’t you dare speak to me like that.

I have worn nothing but blood and death for years.

I have fought all your battles for you, just as you asked me.

I have learned not to cry when I strangle a man.

I have learned to watch everything die.

I am not a little girl anymore, dazzled by your magic. It is my magic, now, too.

Are we not devils?

No one is now what they were before the war.

I have not seen you without your skin on.

Close up your head; your brain is getting loose.

We obsess. It’s in our nature.

I’ve a devil of a habit for being right.

In war you must always choose sides.

If you try to be a bridge laid down between them, they will tear you in half.

We are all dead. All equal. Broken and aimless and believing we are alive.

My old bones will follow yours soon enough.

It is better to be strong and cruel than to be fair.

I will see him with his skin off before I agree to fall in love.

After love, no one is what they were before.

I have survived, but I have not been spared.

In the space of one heartbeat to another I loved you and I was lost to you.

Frighten me, make me cry, only come back.

It’s not so bad, my darling. Being dead. It’s like being alive, only colder.

You’ll think it’s love, while he dines on your heart.

You will be so beautiful when you are old.

I cannot keep you and I cannot let you go.

You will live as you live in any world…with difficulty, and grief.

I look at you and it is like my throat being cut.

She said you’d come and I swore to eat your heart.

I still want to kiss you.

My heart is being cut in two. I cannot bear it.

What happens to anything beautiful?

I have to know, I have to or else you will just rule me until the end of everything because you know and I do not.

#;)#do i have starters #yeah #shh.#memes.

drkblm

La Reine Margot (1994)

#🥺#aesthetic.

what if

#i hit yall w a hans #what if #i wrote him 73262727 yrs ago

lokihiddleston

#show stopping never been done before absolutelt stünning #aesthetic.#visage.

it’s saltwater. and it calls him in spirit. :

peninsula child , now set to foreign land. he still resembles that boy , in the dark soil , laid to rest among the ruins of his legends , the means of decay : perhaps, that boy is speaking. salt - water has reached bile tongue buds. + @wmnking ,

❝ . . . burn you to keep themselves warm.

sooner or later. ❞

#who's 'they'?#idk😔#but pop in my ims;);)#ic.#wmnking

𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬 𝑫𝑶 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑯𝑶𝑳𝑫 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬 ? + in your teeth.

love has uneven edges , but it is something you sink your teeth into. with love you give all of yourself over &. feel everything as it happens : good or bad. for you , love can be a fight, whether it’s hard won or hard lost ( or hard to hold onto. ) love has a way of leaving it’s impression on your skin. it’s not that it hurts , it’s just that it knows your tender spots &. seems to hit those first.

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚. @solkyn ♡ !!

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈. @wmnking + @jokethur + @solhjerte + @umvetrinn + @smithe + @echojace .