Adora, Rainbowhead Merwitch

∞ Fungry for wanderlust, food and pseudo-myth. And inevitably MSH 💏

[katefullergecko-deactivated2025]

‘Aren’t you afraid of my darkness, my dear?’ Hades asked with mischief in his eyes.  ‘No,‘ Persephone replied, ‘You haven’t even seen mine yet.’

kfg (via katefullergecko)

[true-love-is-everything]

[xadorax]

Our second first kiss 💏🌙✨

[lunarglamour]

“This witch had been crafted from the darkness between the stars.”

― Sarah J. Maas, Queen of Shadows

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[130186]

[wnq-writers]

Mental illness can make you feel like giving up and then you wake up the next day, feeling like you have no choice but to get up again. When no one’s there for you, you have to rely on the inner voice inside you to keep hoping and to keep fighting. Despite the days where we feel drained of energy and life, we need our inner voice to echo resilience. That isn’t weakness; that’s strength from inside and we are fighters.

reminsces  (via wordsnquotes)

[wnq-anonymous]

We don’t always choose what happens to us, but we can choose to see it as a positive, to believe it is for the best, and to use it to grow.

Anonymous (via wordsnquotes)

[chandelyer-deactivated20241003]

Maison Bohemique s/s 2015 couture

[serpentandstang-deactivated2021]

Witchcraft is a poetic reality - born from the dragonflies that took shape in the sparks of the first blacksmith’s hammer – as He forged Beauty in the cave of Wisdom.

Nicholaj de Mattos Frisvold, The Nocturnal Gospel - via The Starry Cave (via ophidiansabbat)

[aly-naith]

“You are mine,” Rowan breathed, and she felt the claiming in her bones, her soul. “I am yours,” she answered. “And you love me.” Such hope and quiet joy in his eyes, beneath all that fierceness. “To whatever end.” For too long— for too long had he been alone and wandering. No longer.

[letheane-deactivated20200121]

My blood is alive with many voices telling me I am made of longing.

Rainer Maria Rilke, from ‘The Book of Hours’ (via sempiternele)

[letheane-deactivated20200121]

I feel again a spark of that ancient flame.

Virgil, from ‘The Aeneid’ (via sempiternele)

[wnq-writers]

Most days my demons are silent, but when they talk, oh, God, how they scream.

writersblockedmind  (via mookkyul)

[winterfellsrose-deactivated2017]

asoiaf meme: 3/12 pre-series characters

Though she never wed, she had many offers, and several lovers through the years. Duels were fought over the right to sit beside her, men killed themselves after falling from her favor, poets outdid each other writing songs about her beauty. Her most ardent admirer was her half-brother, Bloodraven, who proposed marriage to her half a hundred times. Shiera gave him her bed, but never her hand. It amused her more to make him jealous.

[dinsintegration]

[magicisvitam]

[cloudfluf-blog]

[grigiabot]

I know of witches who whistle at different pitches, calling things that don’t have names.

Helen Oyeyemi, White is for Witching (via ophidiansabbat)