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divoutful
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divoutful · 3 days ago
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Marion ravenwood support fr cause wym her dad took her on an expedition to Nepal, DIED, and then she had to fend for herself
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divoutful · 6 days ago
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multis are scary to me but does anyone want a starter …
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divoutful · 6 days ago
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ramona’s face is still stiff from the toronto frost when she enters , frozen in its usual chilled apathy. magenta gloves are pulled off by chattering teeth, then tucked haphazardly into the openings of her boots, revealing nails stained aquamarine by this week’s latest box dye. the commotion that surrounds her seems to bear no weight upon her composure, cacophony dulled in the gravitational pull of ramona’s sense of cool, and she blinks twice at envy by way of initial response. a carefully cultivated bubble of aloofness that won’t be punctured by the redhead’s sharp talons. “ woah, relax. just looking for the bathroom — do you have the key or whatever? ”
@scerab * onset of a Clash At Demonhead! music video.
the reds shimmer when caught in the light, now approached by this [newbie? intern?] whoever has pulled an extra groan out of her. suppressing an eyeroll, she says “hi,”. latex skirt itches at her sides, envy reeks of discomfort. since when did shooting a music video take a whole week? todd's stupid vegan diet has made her fucking suicidal. the chains weigh her neck down and she again, in a pure state of irritation, interrupts the chattering around her. “what is it? i don't recognise you and i don't like having strangers in my space!”
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divoutful · 6 days ago
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ADRIA ARJONA as Bix Caleen ANDOR | S02E03 “Harvest”
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divoutful · 6 days ago
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Marion, rey, and Ramona are all latinas here because I say there are
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divoutful · 12 days ago
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im still persona brained actually does anyone want like. A personal ic message from one of them </3
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divoutful · 27 days ago
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thinking about,,, ohya from p5 as well. my alcoholic journalist who’s forced to write stupid mind-numbing entertainment bits after what happened with the censorship of her major story
adding clea strange as a test muse, also considering a solo blog for an oc set in the 28 years later universe …
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divoutful · 29 days ago
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“ you … are not my guinea pig. ” spoken matter-of-factly, any surprise his arrival has stirred is secured tightly behind an iron facade. perhaps, the other has forgotten his end of the deal — although he had seemed desperate for the medication she provided, and was a willing participant in each of the trials she designed. no, this was another problem, one she couldn’t afford to be dealing with. already the surveillance conducted on her practice was reaching an incredulous point. “ hm. if you are looking for urgent care, you are in the wrong place. I simply offer an assortment of medicine.” in other words, buy something or leave. @themsisversed
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divoutful · 10 months ago
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- If anyone ever writes a book about this one day…  - Or makes a documentary, right? 
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divoutful · 10 months ago
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longlegs.
dialogue prompts from longlegs (2024).
half psychic is better than not psychic at all.
maybe we'll just call you 'highly intuitive'.
can you stay on the line?
you know, there's such a thing as looking too long.
i must have lost track of time.
i'll drink while you tell me things.
it's almost like ____ was never there at all.
you didn't call to say goodnight.
even veals grow a little, and they grow up in a box with their legs all tied up.
i spent the day at home. where else would i be?
i'm okay. i just can't sleep.
i saw more than my fair share of nasty stuff.
i think i just need to be quiet for a little bit.
somebody's birthday is coming up.
be careful they don't work you too hard, alright?
are you still saying your prayers?
you're not afraid of a little bit of dark because you are the dark.
i've seen you before.
you've been to my house.
it's like a long dream, and so dark. a world of dark.
do you remember coming here?
what aren't you telling me?
when was the last time you talked to your mother?
will you tell me the honest truth about something?
i never said my prayers, never once. they scared me.
all our prayers don't help us. prayers don't do a goddamned thing.
nobody ever came to visit. no family, no strangers, no big bad wolves. not anybody.
you're not a child because you were allowed to grow up.
this is a cruel world, especially for the little things. not all of them are allowed to live.
i might have forgotten everything i could, but i never threw anything away.
you really don't remember?
now you're free, too.
i'm just a friend of a friend.
i'm doing this for you. just like i've always done.
don't call me that.
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divoutful · 10 months ago
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woman, eating.
dialogue prompts from woman, eating: a literary vampire novel by claire kohda.
people have appalling night vision.
i've marked crosses where you need to sign.
where did you say you live? anywhere near ____?
you hate me, don't you?
you won't make it without me.
it's hard to know what's real with you.
i did everything for you. everything was for you.
i don't like eating alone.
god wouldn't want to help a demon survive, and that's what we are.
this place is beyond new beginnings.
what do you see yourself as?
demon is a subjective term.
i'm not very good at goodbyes. or any form of greeting, actually.
how are you? i miss you. i want to hear about your life.
everything in everyone's life is temporary.
just imagine i'm dead.
people are like flowers: seasonal, wilting, and finite.
am i the only other person who can see you?
it sounded like you were dragging a body across the floor.
we cannot have any more catastrophe.
don't talk back to me.
my body isn't mine. it isn't a good fit for me.
you were very human. that was what i liked about you.
you never told me how ___ died.
i have to do everything for you, don't i?
give it time. you just haven't found yourself yet.
i don't really get contemporary art.
i'm trying to figure out what i want to do with my life.
how come you stopped ____?
what does the winner get?
it's kind of like being a kid again.
i don't want to be walking too late.
just be careful.
watch out for ___.
we're the same.
sorry if i said anything bad or embarrassing.
everything looks different, but it's hard to pinpoint how.
i like your look.
will you swap with me? can i be you for a bit?
i guess i feel small. undervalued.
it's hard to see what's beautiful anymore.
taking is not good for the soul.
what are you doing? lost?
did i make you feel bad?
i feel like i've been standing completely still.
i'm not sure what i feel when i look at you.
sorry. i'm not good at talking about it.
what are you going to do?
i'm really sorry about the ____.
when you left, you took something of me with you.
i'm sorry. i don't know what's wrong with me.
life is a line, not a circle.
i think i like you.
i don't want to feel at home in the dark.
take me with you. please.
i can't take you with me.
memories make life.
move away. i'm dangerous.
i don't know who i am anymore.
are you high or something?
i don't think i ever hated you.
can i do anything to help?
i wish i could be honest.
i don't want to bring you down with me.
i can't tell what it is i want.
the other night was a mistake.
you don't like me?
i am completely alone.
will you let me in?
i think i've known for a while.
you can't just listen to one side and block out the other.
neither side of me can be separated from the other.
i don't have sides at all. i am two things that have become one thing.
are you okay? do you need help getting home?
i'm not sure what i am anymore.
for the first time, i feel like i'm exactly where i'm meant to be.
this feels like the first time i've really seen you.
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divoutful · 10 months ago
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GALADRIEL appreciation 08/∞
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divoutful · 1 year ago
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baldur's gate 3 starters (part 1)
part 1 / ? .
❝ a less trusting person might think this all sounds very suspicious. ❞ ❝ you say all the right words, but i’m not sure you mean the right things. ❞ ❝ i know somewhere quiet. somewhere intimate. somewhere we can…indulge in each other. ❞ ❝ eugh, don’t be nice to me. it makes me want to be nice back. ❞ ❝ we needn’t be enemies. there’s plenty of those to go around already. ❞ ❝ there’s a steeliness to you, an unwavering tenacity in the face of, to be frank, quite dire odds. ❞ ❝ even the waves of fate can break upon the shores of will. ❞ ❝ i appreciate anyone that opens a conversation with threats of bodily harm. ❞ ❝ oh, you know me - ever the optimist. i’m trying to focus on the positives. ❞ ❝ i’m not easily impressed by people, but you’re stronger than i gave you credit for. ❞ ❝ there’s an air about you. something alien. ❞ ❝ loosen the grip on your pride for one blasted moment, won’t you? ❞ ❝ it’s been a long time since someone stuck their neck out for me like that. ❞ ❝ there’s something odd about this village. people skulk around like they’ve something to hide. ❞ ❝ you know, if you want to spend time with me, you only have to say so. ❞ ❝ i want to know what the world sees when it looks at me. what you see. ❞ ❝ what’s better than a devil you don’t know? a devil you do. ❞ ❝ you must know that you’re…that you’re very special to me. ❞ ❝ the gods are nothing if not vindictive in their vengeance. ❞ ❝ stay with me a while, will you? day will come all too soon. ❞ ❝ here’s my little treat with their cheeks all flushed. ❞ ❝ i am terrified. i will not claim otherwise. ❞ ❝ my apologies. i’m not quite myself yet. i had the strangest dream last night. ❞ ❝ we didn’t die today. tomorrow, perhaps. but not today. ❞ ❝ leader’s need to make tough decisions. we do what we must. ❞ ❝ i think that unknowable powers come with unknowable consequences. ❞ ❝ i’ve had a lifetime’s fill of watching little men puff themselves up with grand titles. ❞ ❝ in these times, all we can trust are the blades in our hands. ❞ ❝ it’s not easy to turn away from one you once loved. ❞ ❝ much has been promised to you, hasn’t it? but what has been taken from you? ❞ ❝ damn it all. i can do nothing right - not a damn thing. ❞ ❝ every instinct i have tells me that nothing’s changed. that i’m still just a means to an end. ❞ ❝ do not speak of a story you only know the half of. ❞ ❝ i dreamt every night that you’d come back to me. that somehow it was all a nightmare dawn would undo. ❞ ❝ when the time comes to strike, you must take it. for there may be only one chance. ❞ ❝ your eyes. there is pain, endless and deep. but also devotion - blazing like the sun. ❞ ❝ you’re adorable even when you’re teasing me. ❞ ❝ i don’t need your help, and i don’t need your pity. ❞ ❝ i’m more than what i was. and i’m not afraid of anything any more. ❞ ❝ i said exactly what i meant: i love you. you should never, never doubt that. ❞ ❝ this is all like some sort of terrible dream. but it’s real, isn’t it? ❞ ❝ there is no redemption. can’t you see? it is too late. ❞ ❝ i don’t know that it was brave. i just know that it was right. ❞ ❝ you took those bastards down like it was nothing. it…was amazing. ❞ ❝ they underestimated me. so they paid the price. ❞ ❝ we fight, we die, and we just hope that when our time comes, there is someone else to take our place. ❞ ❝ unfortunately for me, you’re my friend. rescuing you from mortal peril is my right. ❞ ❝ what did you think i was going to say? 'oh, come here, i'll kiss you better'? ❞ ❝ flowers are so overrated. they're bright, gaudy, and almost never make good poisons. ❞ ❝ i’ve been lied to, my whole life. and i was gullible enough to just believe it. ❞ ❝ you know, i never pictured myself as a hero. never thought i'd be the one they toast for saving so many lives. and now that i'm here…i hate it. ❞ ❝ you know, i feel a connection between us. like we're two souls walking the same path. ❞ ❝ the forgiving sort, are you? you should be careful. plenty would take advantage of that. ❞
❝ it’s as if god made you just to ruin me. ❞ ❝ perish the thought. every word i said was nothing less than true. ❞ ❝ you have a manner of irresistible desperation about you. i like it. ❞ ❝ i got my eye on you. you got the look of a troublemaker. ❞ ❝ i’m starting to think you’re my guardian angel. ❞ ❝ it seems you know me better than i know myself. ❞ ❝ you…you have no idea what you’ve done. ❞ ❝ they say madness and genius are separated by but a hair’s breadth. perhaps the same is true of madness and stupidity. ❞ ❝ oh, it’s you. don’t you get tired of telling people how to live their lives? ❞ ❝ good morning! thank you for not killing me the other night. ❞ ❝ when the time comes to strike, you must take it. for there may be only one chance. ❞ ❝ it is good to savour the moment of victory - but pace bg3 syourself. our fight is just beginning. ❞ ❝ i was too hasty to judge you. i thought you were witless, gutless, unimpressivably bland… ❞ ❝ yours is the first happy face i’ve seen in a good while. ❞ ❝ when hope has been whittled down to the very marrow of despair – that’s when you’ll come knocking on my door. ❞ ❝ thank you, my friend. maybe we’ll meet again, in another life. ❞ ❝ you’ll regret sticking your nose in my business. ❞
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divoutful · 1 year ago
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baldur's gate 3 starters (part 2)
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❝ i’m also worried about me, but i somehow seem to be worried about you more. ❞ ❝ you put the stars to shame. let’s sit here a little while - i want to drink you in. ❞ ❝ i’d tell you not to get in trouble, but i suspect it will find you whether you like it or not. ❞ ❝ well, this seems as good a time as any for me to stop babbling on. ❞ ❝ i just….need some air…clear my head. ❞ ❝ it’s been a long time since i shed a tear. i don’t even know how long. ❞ ❝ i had a feeling you’d show up. it’s sort of our thing. like it’s fate or something. ❞ ❝ i do appreciate your enthusiasm, but let's try to restrain ourselves a little. ❞ ❝ if that was an attempt at flirting, i should let you know i prefer the strong, silent type. ❞ ❝ no matter how far you come, you’re still on the road to ruin. ❞ ❝ i thought you a hunter. wrong. you’re prey - small. snivelling. pathetic. ❞ ❝ and what am i owed? what about the injustices i’ve suffered - am i not entitled to anything? ❞ ❝ i can’t help but feel the strangest twinge of disgust as i look upon you. ❞ ❝ i trust that you will continue to remember who is really on your side. ❞ ❝ better a short life built on truth than immortality woven of lies. ❞ ❝ i won’t make excuses. i can’t make amends. but i want to help, if you’ll let me. ❞ ❝ gods, it’s horrifying…and a touch fascinating. ❞ ❝ there are many names for you --- and all of them inspire dread. ❞ ❝ destiny is at your door; won’t you at least twitch the curtain? ❞ ❝ the gravest crimes committed in this world are committed for love. a hunger crueller than bloodlust. ❞ ❝ you’ve got a backbone, and the makings of a leader. ❞ ❝ revenge sounds so sweet until you’ve taken it. then all you have is…no one left to blame. ❞ ❝ some mistakes can’t be resolved with an apology. some mistakes, you have to carry with you, forever. ❞ ❝ you’re plotting something, aren’t you? come on then - out with it. ❞ ❝ this is not good, if i may state the obvious. ❞ ❝ think of all we’ve been through just to get to this moment. that wasn’t luck. that was us. ❞ ❝ feel like i should laugh but i’m just too godsdamned tired. ❞ ❝ there is something i lost…no, had taken from me. i want it all back. ❞ ❝ careful - you’re in very real danger of hurting my feelings. ❞ ❝ one thing i’ve learned - real saviours never label themselves as such. ❞ ❝ less thinking of bad thoughts, and more breaking of bad bones. ❞ ❝ i rather like interfering. it’s kind of my thing. ❞ ❝ evil is evil, even if it once was innocent. ❞ ❝ you know, i've been catching myself smiling more lately. i think that's your fault.. ❞ ❝ oh, i’m no innocent. but evil? you tell me. ❞ ❝ i still want to believe you’re better than that. but even i am having my doubts. ❞ ❝ i can’t afford to lose my nerve. safer to just not think, and keep forging ahead. ❞ ❝ when all this is over, will you stay with me? for good? ❞ ❝ this is not good, if i may state the obvious. ❞ ❝ is there a reason you're always such an utter drip? do you have some sort of condition? honestly, it's like you hate good news. ❞ ❝ all of nature’s beauty pales in comparison to you. ❞ ❝ i can’t save you from yourself. it hurts terribly, but i can’t. ❞ ❝ if i seem suddenly flush with hope and soft feeling, you have only yourself to blame. ❞ ❝ is there good and evil within us all? ❞
❝ i’ve been watching you fight. your skills are improving. ❞ ❝ you know, for all the sense of dread and horror seeping through this place, i really feel quite at home here. ❞ ❝ and you? you’re wholly without vice or sin or the occasional lapse in judgement? ❞ ❝ i wager you don’t even know how extraordinary you truly are. but i do. ❞ ❝ one might say you’re paragon of luck. i’ll be there when it runs out. ❞ ❝ i've always had a soft spot for the confident ones…they always disappoint though. ❞ ❝ i concealed nothing from you. i simply left out the details that were not pertinent. ❞ ❝ you’re an odd friend. but, i suppose, a friend still. ❞ ❝ i won’t let you do this. i won’t let you win. ❞ ❝ you are my puppet. make no mistake. without me, you have no value. ❞ ❝ well, this seems like a lovely little spot. the sense of impending doom aside. ❞ ❝ whoever your enemies are, they have good reason to fear you. ❞ ❝ this place is astonishing, a bard’s tale made real. ❞ ❝ i may not regret my actions, but i do regret that they were necessary. ❞ ❝ experience has taught me that no matter how bleak things look, there’s always hope. ❞ ❝ if this adventure has taught me anything, it’s that there are things in this world more valuable than power. ❞ ❝ a wise man learns from his mistakes, and strives not to repeat them. ❞ ❝ no more hiding things from me. agreed? ❞ ❝ my friend. my companion. i adore you. ❞ ❝ your face is sour. by all means leave, if i am so distasteful. ❞ ❝ careful, it’s dark around here. would be a terrible shame to lose you forever. ❞ ❝ you startled me. i…i was miles away. ❞ ❝ you have to know who i was. you have to know who i really am. ❞ ❝ nothing special, of course. you’re only the first person who i truly care for. ❞ ❝ you’ve got a backbone, and the makings of a leader. ❞ ❝ anything you ask, i’ll answer as honestly as i can. ❞
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divoutful · 1 year ago
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i'm posting this on behalf of a family friend and their family who are seeking safe exit from gaza; their family has lost their home from the bombings, have continously been displaced, and mohammed is determined to achieve safe passage for his entire family, including his diabetic father and 8-month old daughter. please share this around and donate no matter how small you may think your donation would be- every bit helps bring mohammed and his family another step closer to safety and peace of mind.
LINK TO DONATE TO MOHAMMED'S FAMILY HERE.
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divoutful · 1 year ago
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LE FIL DE SOIE AUQUEL IL EST SUSPENDU THAT WAS WHAT HE WAS AND NOTHING MORE; THE BRIEFEST OF FILAMENTS MEANT ONLY FOR WHICH OTHERS TO EXCEED HIM BEFORE CERTAIN INESCAPABLE RUIN. ALONGSIDE THE FALL OF NIGHT CAME THE PRECIPITOUS ARRIVAL OF FATE, GNARLED AND DEFORMED, LONGING FOR HIM IN THE CONSTANT, DESPERATE WAY THAT IT ALWAYS HAD. SHE WAS ITS TWILIT HERALD, EYES LIKE DUAL SUNS GAZING AT HIM FROM ACROSS THE ABYSS.
MOONLIGHT CAREENS TO HER SECRET SIDES AND THE WIND, ITS SOFT BREATH, WHISPERS SOMETHING AGAINST THE COOL CURVE OF HIS EAR. A STRANGE PREMONITION ACCOSTED HIM THEN, AN INHERENT DREAD CREEPING ALONG THE SOUL. COLD EYES PAN UPWARD WITH THE BREEZE AND HE DESCRIES A HELLISH SILHOUETTE PERCHED UPON THE BUILDING FASCIA. "... ?!"
a magnificent haunting! his alarm sends a shiver of pleasure down her spine, for he is always but an inch from death; a single thread awaiting the claws of his beloved shadow. to hold such fate is exhilarating, to know that the slightest movement from your smallest finger could steal a life and all its accoutrements — a fiendish ghost of a smile happens upon her stoic features! his tortured breath escapes by her will, and he is disgustingly humane in every action [ SEE HIS FRIGHT! HEAR THE QUICKENING OF HIS PULSE! THE DROPLET OF PERSPIRATION THAT FORMS UPON HIS FOREHEAD! ]
“ Do not make me repeat myself. ” To waste such words on such insignificance! How she so wishes she could catch them midair, swallow them whole, never to speak again. The spider yearns for her solitary web, for the cool metal of the rifle at her side. “ Who ‘as sent you? ” A new plaything of Moira perhaps? Either way, his answer does not hold much weight. Death is death — and she will offer it as she sees fit, no matter the affiliation.
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divoutful · 1 year ago
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a young girl once raised by the shiftings of sand, motherly warmth found in the grasp of a dune. desert-touched, desert-born, she carries this beginning with her even now, a scrap of a girl blossomed into a force of a woman. junkyards breed a kind of hunger that no empire can satiate; and her teeth remain bared.
great leaders are raised in the mud, not around tables.
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@sequine speaks with that same kind of hunger, that familiar gut pang of a life of survival. animals on the outskirts, always looking in. she raises her head, placid features glistening with perspiration; her hands are still deep within the guts of their ship, a labryinthe of sizzling wires. “ right. that wrench there if you'd please. ” her redirection is a cop out, she knows it; but the severity of destiny is still too mind boggling for the Jakku born. Stick with what you know. “ and if you're quite done waxing poetics, i'd love a hand -- 'less of course you'd like to be stuck here. ”
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