THE KING OF ALL.

visuals , prose , musings & aesthetics for roleplay .

[waysideshrine-deactivated202107]

murder monday torture tuesday war wednesday throttling thursday fighting friday slaughter saturday strangling sunday

[rlyehtaxidermist]

"immortality sucks because all your friends die" all your friends die anyway. those we do not mourn are those who mourn us.

"immortality sucks because you forget who you are" we always forget who we are. do you remember who you were at four years of age? who you were at fourteen? "who i am" is a shadow cast on the wall.

"immortality sucks because" skill issue. skill issue. skill issue. give me your liver

[flowerytale]

Margaret Atwood, from The Circle Game

[animusrox]

SHŌGUN - Chapter Four: The Eightfold Fence

[animusrox]

SHŌGUN - Chapter Four: The Eightfold Fence

[pompeianred]

Shōgun (2024) | Chapter 2: Servants of Two Masters + Aesthetic 4/∞

[mecharexisbones]

Here’s that horse again

*in the tone of a estranged grandmother*

You love horse

Horse was always your favourite what happened?

[belle-annd-the-book]

“Memory was talisman and ward for him, gateway and hearth. It was pride and love, shelter from loss: for if something could be remembered it was not wholly lost. Not dead and gone forever.”

— Tigana by Guy Gavriel Kay, chapter 5

[doomerdog]

[theartofthecover]

King Conan Vol. 2 #1 [Textless] (Variant Cover) (2021)

Art by: Alex Maleev

[mino2aur]

everybody shut up about clubs i dont care

[sedgewick-gayble]

-- caveman about to invent the spear

[venusaurasaboy]

i am a luxury few can tolerate

[svankmajerbaby]

La Morte Vivant (1982) // Bones And All (2022)

[generatedhandle]

War is the whetstone that grinds down all sense, all humanity.

- A Dowry of Blood

[lostinpages-99]

“We’ve waltzed through a hundred tiny apocalypses, you and I, walked unharmed through the ash of countless crumbling regimes. We feast on the ruin of empires […]. Their destruction is our high feast day”.

S.T. Gibson, A Dowry of Blood, p. 156.

[pigeon-princess]

I’ve been completely bewitched by the novel A Dowry of Blood by S.T. Gibson and I haven’t been able to take my thoughts away from it since. It’s a beautifully dark and poetic reimagining of Dracula’s brides.

[machetelanding]

Vincent Price in The Last Man on Earth (1964)