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[unhrdnda]

𝐂𝐏𝐓𝐍𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊.

he smiles at the use of his given name. he had not expected it, accustomed as he was to the girl she had been before. this is a change for the better.    “  i am glad to hear it. i confess i can find no fault with the place – but then i have lived here all my life.  ”    a glint of humor flashes in his eyes.    “  i am pleased it can hold some pleasures for others.  ”    though, in truth, he suspects her appreciation for the place has little to do with the village itself and rather is due to a few – or one – of its inhabitants. 

“  no, he would be foolish if he did,  ”    he replies with a chuckle, briefly following her gaze to the young man in question.    “  i am well enough – and so is demelza. in fact –  ”    he hesitates a moment. his visit has another purpose, one directed by his wife and against which he had had the good sense not to argue.    “  she says you are to come dine with us at nampara. i’d call it an invitation, but i think we all know it is more like a summons,  ”    he says, resigned amusement in his eyes. 

THE  HOME  BRINGS  MORE  THAN  JUST  SOME  PLEASURE .    in  fact ,    she  finds  some  days  she  might  even  forget  some  of  her  troubles  from  before ,    and  what  peaceful  moments  such  a  bliss  holds .    though  they  go  as  graciously  as  they  come ,    morwenna  is  grateful .    there  is  always  more  to  settle  into  —  so  for  that ,    the  young  woman  is  always  gladly  busy .    there  is  some  comfort  in  this  autonomy ,    to  be  of  use  to  herself  as  much  as  the  kind  souls  around  her .  

❝    we’d  be  happy  to ,    of  course .    ❞      to  consider  herself  part  of  the  family  as  well  —  she  knows  they  put  effort  into  making  her  feel  welcome ,    even  if  it  is  not  spoken .    demelza  especially .    even  the  briefest  of  exchanges ,    past  and  present ,    cannot  conceal  the  woman’s  compassion .      ❝    is  there  any  occasion ?    ❞      she  can’t  help  but  ask .

[richard-madden]

RANDOM SENTENCE STARTERS: ‘SUCCESSION’ EDITION

“hey hey, motherfuckers!”

“it’s tough to have to tell you like this… but i’m in a sexual relationship with your mother. she talks in her sleep.”

“ah! mr. fuckhead, i presume?”

“i’m lurking. like a dormant virus.”

“why do i disagree? because that’s my opinion.”

“hello. i’m here as a fellow human.”

“would you kiss me?”

“you know i don’t want to be melodramatic, but my body is growing weak due to a lack of sustenance.”

“he ate my fucking chicken!”

“i’m an enigma. you can’t pigeonhole me. i’m there, then i’m gone.”

“wow, someone thinks they’re beyoncé.”

“how is this entertainment?”

“i work hard, but i do not play hard. i play easy. why would you play hard?”

“words are just complicated airflow.”

“i’m like an old woman who’s had a baby somehow.”

“i hereby convene the meeting of the newly formed ‘what the fuck are we gonna do’ committee.”

“if you need any help—seriously, any help, any advice—just don’t fucking bother.”

“stop pelting me!”

“buckle up, fucklehead!”

“stop angsting. you’re angsting me.”

“you know how everyone hates you?”

“how much is a gallon of milk?”

“it is not a good morning from my pov because you’re here and i fucking hate you.”

“look… i may be dumb, but i’m smart.”

“when you laugh, please do it at the same volume as everyone else.”

“i can promise you that i am spiritually and emotionally and ethically and morally behind whoever wins.”

“is there a thing where we like, talk to each other about stuff… normally?”

“i got a haircut, even though i didn’t really need a haircut. i think i just wanted someone to touch my head, you know?”

“if it is to be said, so it be.”

“uh… can i suggest a hug?”

“i don’t feel anything.”

“you should be with an exciting bastard like me.”

“i tried playing with you and you broke.”

“i have fought and i have lost, and i have fought and won, but when i lose, the other one will generally lose an eye or so.”

“i think it’s just a wrong kind of love expression.”

“i wonder if the sad i’d be without you would be less than the sad i get from being with you.”

“maybe you’ll meet a wealthy widow and seduce her with your sad eyes.”

“if i think about it, i’m really pretty unhappy.”

“next time you need advice, ask someone who knows what they’re talking about.”

“i’m desperate to make you concentrate on nothing but me for just 15 minutes.”

“i’m just not sure if i’m a good fit for a monogamous marriage.”

“if they didn’t need me right now, i don’t know exactly what i would be for.”

“i’ve managed to get myself into this situation where ‘what does my dad think?’ is my entire fucking universe.”

"oh, and uh… one more thing, real quick: should we get married?”

[unhrdnda]

𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐂𝐒.

“no, ‘liza. don’t say that. i know you want your philip back. i know. but your family still needs you. i still need you.”

AN  UNSTEADY  BREATH ,    squeezing  her  sister’s  hand  almost  for  dear life .    if  once  she  felt  anger ,    frustration  towards  anyone  else    ——    all  has  been  shadowed  by  this  soul - pressing  grief .      ❝    i  know .    ❞      and  yet ,    she  must  be  strong .    six  children  at  home ,    one  on  the  way .      ❝    i  could  never  —  would  never  leave  you  all  behind .    i  only . . .    ❞      a  break  in  her  voice  makes  way  for  a  sob .      ❝    oh ,    lord ,    how  do  we  go  on ?    ❞      

[isabelofwraithmarsh]

From your sister…..who is always by your side

[arianagranle]

ENDLESS LIST OF FAVORITE CHARACTERS: Asami Sato

[badliares]

* 𝙷𝙰𝙻𝚂𝙴𝚈'𝚂 "𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙸𝙲" 𝙻𝚈𝚁𝙸𝙲𝚂 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂.

taken from halsey’s most recent album,   Manic (2019),   PART 1.    this post is subject to be added more lyrics in the future.   nothing belongs to me.  feel free to change any pronouns or sentence structure according to your muse’s preferences.

❝   i’ve never recognised a purer face.   ❞

❝   your eyes, so crystal green.   ❞

❝   i say, “i’m only playing, boy"   ❞

❝   will you please pick up the fucking phone ?   ❞

❝   i wasn’t in love then, and still not now. thank god i figured that out.   ❞

❝   the truth is,  i’ve never seen a mouth i’d kill to kiss.   ❞

❝   i wanna start this out and say, i gotta get it out my chest: got no anger, got no malice, just a little bit of regret.   ❞

❝   nobody else would tell you, so there are things i gotta say.   ❞

❝   here you are, in my arms.   ❞

❝   i know that beautiful strangers only come along to do me wrong.  ❞

❝   i wonder if you’d like to meet.   ❞

❝   you’re not half the man you think that you are.   ❞

❝   and in my world, the people in the street don’t know my name.   ❞

❝   used to think that loving meant a painful chase but you’re right here now and i think you’ll stay.   ❞

❝   and you can’t fill the holes inside of you with money, girls and cars.   ❞

❝   never had a warning about who you are.   ❞

❝   you can’t love nothing unless there’s something in it for you.   ❞

❝   i’m so glad i never ever had a baby with you.   ❞

❝   well, who am i? can’t remember half the time i’ve been alive.   ❞

❝   they say, “don’t meet your heroes. they’re all fucking weirdos”, and god knows that they were right.   ❞

❝   nobody likes you, they just want to fuck you.   ❞

❝   i quit smoking, or, well, recently i tried.   ❞

❝   she said, “[name], you gotta promise us that you won’t die ‘cause we need you,” but  honestly i think that she lied.    ❞

❝   who do you call when it’s late at night ?   ❞

❝   i’ve stared at the sky before and hoped that my father would finally call me.   ❞

❝   i left my daydreams at the gate because i just can’t take ‘em too   ❞

❝   i feel so sad.   ❞

❝   i tried to help you, but it just made you mad.   ❞

❝   in my world, i’m seven feet tall.   ❞

❝   i’ve got a long way to go until self-preservation.   ❞

❝   i’m my own biggest enemy.   ❞

❝   my friends are getting bored of me, saying i fell in love with a stranger.   ❞

❝   i don’t remember anything but thinking you’re the one.   ❞

❝   would you make out with me underneath the shelter of the balcony?   ❞

❝   sour apple baby, but you taste so sweet.   ❞

❝   think i know a bar where they would leave us.   ❞

❝   i think it’s finally, finally, safe for me to fall.   ❞

❝   i don’t need anyone.  i just need everyone then some.   ❞

❝   can you feel it too, when i am touchin’ you?   ❞

❝   you stuck in between my teeth like a candy bar.   ❞

❝   i just hate everybody. but maybe i don’t.   ❞

❝   why can’t i go home without somebody ?   ❞

❝   i’ve got a tendency to exaggerate what i’m feeling.   ❞

❝   it’s unfair of me to make a memory out of a feeling.   ❞

❝   maybe if i can make you love me, you can make me love me.    ❞

❝   you stopped me in my tracks and put me right in my place.   ❞

❝   when my hair stands on end, it’s saluting you.   ❞

❝   it’s crazy when the thing you love the most is the detriment.   ❞

❝   you can think again when the hand you wanna hold is a weapon.   ❞

❝   they say i may be making a mistake.   ❞

❝   really, i could fall in love with anybody who don’t want me.   ❞

❝   darling, i just left the bar and i misplaced all my credit cards.   ❞

❝   someone, please come flirt with me.   ❞

❝   my insecurities are hurting me.   ❞

❝   i need it digital because if it’s physical i end up alone.   ❞

❝   my self preservation and all of my reservations are sitting and contemplating what to do with me.   ❞

❝   took a broken man right in my hand and put back all his parts.   ❞

❝   you look at me with eyes so dark, don’t know how you even see.   ❞

❝   i know when you go down all your darkest roads.   ❞

❝   i keep running when both my feet hurts.   ❞

❝   the blush in your cheeks says that you bleed like me.   ❞

❝   come on, make me feel alright again.   ❞

❝   its 3 AM and i’m calling everybody i know.   ❞

❝   left my shoes in the street so you’d carry me.   ❞

❝   my face is full of spiderwebs, all tender yellow blue; and still with one eye open, well, all i see is you.  ❞

❝   i really meant well from the start.   ❞

❝   you’re nothing but skin.   ❞

❝   oh, i keep digging myself deeper. and i won’t stop until i get where you are.   ❞

❝   it’s funny how the warning signs could feel like butterflies.   ❞

❝   i would’ve followed all the way no matter how far.   ❞

❝   i’ve been trying all my life to separate the time in between the having it all and giving it up.   ❞

❝   i won’t see your alligator tears ‘cause i have enough of them.   ❞

❝   i wonder what’s in store if i don’t love anymore.   ❞

❝   there’s self-loathing and pride that live in my heart.   ❞

❝   i, full of dreams, grew to achieve all my dreams.   ❞

❝   i trust that your convictions, efforts, faith, and greed are not filthy things.   ❞

❝   i sometimes wonder whether i’m walking the right path.   ❞

❝   it doesn’t matter anymore; it’s now simply a matter of survival.   ❞

❝   it may be different from the things you hoped for.   ❞

❝   i trusted that my leap would not be my fall.   ❞

❝   just glad i made it out without breaking down and ran so fucking far that you won’t ever touch me again.  ❞

[pakmoon-resource]

Adeline Rudolph (Actress) // 250*400

[unhrdnda]

𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐓.·

she wasn’t sure whether or not he was awake. orpheus so often works himself to exhaustion that she had been almost certain he had fallen asleep, despite the storm. she thought she was whispering to no one. so she’s surprised when orpheus rolls over and tugs her against his chest. his promises are like warm, summer breezes despite the storm raging outside.

eurydice rolls over in orpheus’ arms to face him and hide her face against his chest. “sorry…didn’t mean t’wake you…”

HER  WARMTH  IS  WELCOME  IN  HIS  ARMS ,    which  tighten  a  bit  more  around  her  when  she  tucks  her  face  into  his  chest .      ❝    you  didn’t ,    ❞      he  assures  her  further .    the  distaste  for  the  raging  weather  is  mutual .    he  doesn’t  like  the  chill  left  in  his  bones  by  the  restless  wind .    he  doesn’t  like  the  solemn  shift  in  eurydice’s  expression  come  the  first  clap  of  thunder .      ❝    can’t  sleep ?    ❞    

[leightonmurray-deactivated20230]

Theater Gone Wrong: When Phillipa Soo Froze During Hamilton

[unhrdnda]

TIMIDSTRCNGTH​​​​​​​​​​​​ :  things get lost between my head and my mouth and they never come back. Eponine?

—    AMORA .

it’s  an  amusing  sentiment ,    stirring  a  laugh  from  the  girl .    she  supposes  she  can  be  caught  in  such  a  puzzle  as  well .    one  has  to  be  careful  what  they  say ,    who  they  challenge  around  here    ——    but  éponine  can  be  quick  to  defend  even  if  she  found  herself  regretting  it  later .    and  though  she  doesn’t  know  the  other  extremely  well ,    she  does  know  of  her  tendency  to  ramble .    she  nudges  valerie’s  shoulder ,    picking  up  a  bounce  in  her  step .

❝    perhaps  if  you  could  get  the  reins  on  your  tongue ,    eh ?    in  the  best  way ,    o’course .    lord  knows  i  could  take  a  ounce’a  my  own  advice .    ❞

[flcmebounda-deactivated20201227]

————      for  you  are  you .    and  you  are  gold .    DO  NOT  LET  SOMEONE  ELSE  CALL  YOU  SILVER .  

[notmorbid]

amora: stories.

dialogue prompts from amora: stories by natalia borges polesso.

what’ve you done to your hair?

i’m not feeling well.

i just want to get out of these pants and lie down for a bit.

you’re white as a sheet.

i’m going to grab you a glass of water.

your color’s coming back.

look, feel my heart, it’s beating up my throat.

do you think you’ll be able to drive?

you in pain, hon?

you’ve always got your head in the clouds.

people talk less when their mouths are full.

are you done with your food?

aren’t you going to sit down so you can hear what i have to say?

is there something you’d like to ask me?

you’re not in control.

we’ll keep on trying. isn’t that what life is? a series of trials?

things get lost between my head and my mouth and they never come back.

there are times when i’m so good at hiding the truth i don’t even recognize the story anymore.

you try to rationalize everything, analyze everything, scrutinize everything. try feeling instead.

we have a deal, remember?

there’s nothing wrong with you. you’re doing just great.

when someone touches me, i feel scared, repulsed.

any mention of intimacy feels me with dread.

thinking about stuff helps me get to important places.

whatever happened, it wasn’t your fault.

i find your lack of imagination kind of tiresome.

i know you’re busy and everything, but fuck, you’re always running away.

have i always been this sad?

you don’t have to say anything. that was silly of me. i’m sorry.

i still haven’t gotten used to the idea.

i wouldn’t wish that sort of death on anyone.

[transbordastes]

Favorite🧜🏻‍♀️ Plus also one of our brilliant DPs - Stephen Maier - doing a little photo bomb there! #weirdsisters #chillingadventuresofsabrina #dp #throwback

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[unhrdnda]

i  tried  fucking  around  and  writing  a  little  meta  on  the  differences  b/w  e/va  and  n/abiyah’s  portrayals  of  eurydice  but  accidentally  made  it  1200  words  long  and  i  haven’t  even  gotten  to  how  that’s  supposed  to  relate  to  my  portrayal

[unhrdnda]

𝐖𝐋𝐃𝐁𝐑𝐃𝐒.‌

𝑭𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑹𝑺 𝑻𝑶𝑼𝑪𝑯 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑫𝑰𝑹𝑻 , 𝑰𝑻 𝑰𝑺 𝑪𝑶𝑳𝑫 .  all the flowers she planted in summer have wilted , and when she saw them drooping she had cried her eyes out .  “   –      but why , papa ?  why does it have to die ? “

he  hates  to  see  her  sad ,    but  there’s  no  changing  the  ways  of  the  world  —  that ,    he  has  learned  the  hard  way .    but  things  are  never  bad  forever .      ❝    have  i  told  you  the  story  of  aunt  persephone  and  her  husband ,    amara ?    ❞