CALAMITY

violence has changed me.

[viperid]

aesthetics sideblog for @voidfangs, reblogs okay.

some usfw content featured, will be tagged with #usfw for blacklist purposes

[holyisthenameofmyruthlessaxe]

The Book of Promethea, Hélène Cixous tr. Betsy Wing

[arabellesicardi]

[soracities]

Allen S. Weiss, Ten Theses on Monsters and Monstrosity

[lifeinpoetry]

“Sometimes I imagine what it’d be like to / show you I’m alive. The thrill of it. The sharp / inhale. The nerve exposed. The bone.”

— — Kate Baer, from “First Love,” What Kind of Woman

[darklingpearl]

I listen to her voice which is dark, heavy, husky.

—Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Volume I, 1931-1934

[adrasteiax]

(…) a deadness in me now utterly mine

Joanna Klink, from On Surmising in “The Nightfields” (via adrasteiax)

[enchantingwrath]

“…the old fierce pull of blood.”

— William Faulkner, Barn Burning (via maryarnorevna)

[esascii]

Silence. Introspection. How many had he killed? Had he ever thought to count? How much cruelty did he embody… and to what end? How many did he condemn to hell and who did it benefit…?

Arsi "Hakita" Patala — Ultrakill (2020)

[virginiewoolf]

Stephanie Foo, from What My Bones Know: A Memoir of Healing from Complex Trauma.

[luthienne]

“Her suffering was her armour. Gradually it became her skin. Then she could not take it off.”

— Jeanette Winterson, Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal?

[enchantingwrath]

“she licks blood off her fingers and she looks like divine absolution. careful, meleager; this is your sport but she’s not playing a game. do not think you are safe because you love her. do not think she will not stain her mouth red with your blood too.”

— Maddie C., Atalanta (via beholdingslut)

[quotespile]

“Your childhood hunger is the one that never leaves you.”

— Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Palace of Illusions

[horrrifiction]

[darkloud-deactivated20220410]

[ghostreveries]

Beautiful weapons from VTdaggers. 

[deathcandyofficial]

Black ♠️ playing cards ♣️! Yay or Nay?

[enchantingwrath]

“In the hours they spent chewing my bones, I grew a stone for my heart, and poisoned the rivers that ran through me. I studied the bloodless moon.”

— Helaena C Moon @ http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/  (via hapless-hollow)