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killianns · 8 years ago
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swayzed:
st. michael the archangel, defend us in battle. be our defense against the wickedness & snares of the devil. may god rebuke him, we humbly pray, & do thou, o prince of the heavenly hosts, by the power of god, thrust into hell satan, & all the evil spirits, who prowl about the world seeking the ruin of souls. AMEN.
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killianns · 9 years ago
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NOBLEHELL:
killianns.
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❛   dude, i don’t wanna have this talk again; you know where i stand.   ❜
❛   AYE,   only i've chosen to ignore it.  it may come off as a surprise to you, mate.   but i can be surprisingly quite practical in dire situations.   ❜
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killianns · 9 years ago
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killianns · 9 years ago
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👫 !!!!
– I. the bickering !! killian & jo are always at each other’s throats, both of them wanting the last word. but they’re also a match intellectually, so ( even though sometimes the fighting resorts to petty insults ) they can actually keep up with each other most of the time.
– II.  in the beginning, jo hates killian calling her “love” because she thinks it’s demeaning ( “ i have a NAME you know “ ), but it grows on her, and she eventually finds it really endearing. ( but if anyone else tried it on her, she’d punch them. )
– III. killian knows when jo is crushing on him & lays it on a little thick just to get her worked up.. much to jo’s dismay, it works 100% of the time.
– IV. sometimes when killian is miserable & drinking, and is isolating himself, jo sits next to him ( despite his protests ) and just puts her hand on knee. she doesn’t try to talk, or ask what’s wrong ( she knows better ), nor does she ask him to stop drinking, she just sits there, and if he starts whining, she just says “shut up” really softly and sits with him. ( SHE HATES SEEING HIM ALONE )
—– meme : relationship headcanons.   [ selectively accepting ]
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killianns · 9 years ago
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killianns · 9 years ago
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PROPHACY.
killianns.
A COMPLEXION CAKED IN MARBLE   and rose-dusted intricacy stems to create a new polaris, the curve of her smile a testament to devotion.
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❛                                                       you’re late.   ❜
spring-evening leaks through as dark seas pool amidst the light.   blush deepens like a blanket of rose.   his voice melts like warm honey,    his chiseled jaw hard like a mango pit.
he carries sunflowers & peonies. 
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❛                                                                          apologies,   swan.  lost track of time.   ❜
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killianns · 9 years ago
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SURVIVALIST.   online & ready to do complete some drafts. hmu if you wanna plot.
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killianns · 9 years ago
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SURVIVALIST.   give me like 2 to 3 hours & i’ll be here answering/updating to all messages + following people + blog updates. atm it’s literally too hot around here to actually do anything lmao i love dying in heat : ).
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killianns · 9 years ago
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You love him,  you do, and here’s the miracle: he loves you too. You are allowed to lick off the colour from his lips to listen to the hymns in his pulse to bask in the sunlight of his voice You are allowed  to have him. You love each other, you do, and here’s the tragedy: it’s not enough. You are allowed to watch the sun swallow him whole and burn him up to stain your fingers to the bone holding him together to count the constellations in his eyes as they blink out You are not allowed to save him.
you love him; it doesn’t mean you get to keep him ( j.p. )
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killianns · 9 years ago
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killianns · 9 years ago
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he pray’d half-drown’d, entirely saved him there. then forth he came, his both knees falt'ring, both his strong hands hanging down, & all with froth his cheeks and nosthrils flowing, voice and breath spent to all use, & down he sunk to death. THE SEA HAD SOAKED HIS HEART THROUGH; all his veins, his toils had rack’d t’ a labouring woman’s pains. dead weary was he.
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killianns · 9 years ago
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killianns · 9 years ago
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I knew I did from that first moment we met. It was… Not love at first sight exactly, but — familiarity. Like: oh, hello, it’s you. It’s going to be you.
Mhairi McFarlane.
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killianns · 9 years ago
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do you always begin conversations this way?
MEME.  ( @laidre​ )STATUS:  NOT ACCEPTING.
a warmth of blood,  holy & unholy.   there’s a knife instead of his tongue,  a scarlet & golden looking blade. 
DARKNESS // LIGHT ?  he tilts his head with his chest tight.  violin-veins turn cyanic,  the edge of his mouth curling upwards.   GOOD // EVIL ?  
                                                                            morally grey. 
❛   i see you’re taking a detour instead of just simply answering.   either you're stalling or you like to waste both of our times.   but if you must know,   darling,   i like to keep my companions on their toes.   keeps the bite in the edge.  ❜
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killianns · 9 years ago
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'get used to disappointment.' (':
MEME.   ( @noblehell )STATUS:  NOT ACCEPTING.
like a fox chasing its own tail,    he falls into an eternal light.   
DE-VOID.   ILLUMINTATED.lips as tender as supple flesh,   an old faded tint like plum wine.
❛                                           if this is your way of seducing me into your bed again,   i'd advice to change your tactic,    sweetheart. ❜
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killianns · 9 years ago
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‘The Princess Bride’ sentence meme
Send one to my muse for their reaction
“Sleep well. I’ll most likely kill you in the morning.”
“You’re trying to kidnap what I’ve rightfully stolen.”
“While you’re at it, why don’t you give me a nice paper cut and pour lemon juice on it?”
“They’re terribly comfortable. I think everyone will be wearing them in the future.”
“I can cope with torture.”
“Get used to disappointment.”
“You’ve made your decision then?”
“Frankly, I think the odds are slightly in your favor at hand fighting.”
“I would sooner destroy a stained glass window than an artist like yourself.”
“Am I going mad, or did the word “think” escape your lips?”
“Your vote of confidence is overwhelming.”
“I admit it, you are better than I am.”
“You never said anything about killing anyone.”
“You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means.”
“You mock my pain!”
“Truly, you have a dizzying intellect.”
“Do you always begin conversations this way?”
“This is true love; you think this happens every day?”
“Australia is entirely peopled with criminals!”
“There’s not a lot of money in revenge.”
“You mean you wish to surrender to me? Very well, I accept.”
“Anyone who says differently is selling something.”
“Anybody want a peanut?”
“I do not envy you the headache you will have when you awake. But for now, rest well and dream of large women.”
“Death cannot stop true love. All it can do is delay it for a while.”
“The battle of wits has begun.”
“I wasn’t nervous. Maybe I was a little bit concerned, but that’s not the same thing.”
“We’ll never succeed. We may as well die here.”
“Please understand I hold you in the highest respect.”
“Isn’t there any way you trust me?”
“You’re trying to trick me into giving away something. It won’t work.”
“I’ll explain, and I’ll use small words so that you’ll be sure to understand, you warthog faced buffoon.”
“I told you I would always come for you. Why didn’t you wait for me?”
“I’m not saying I’d like to build a summer home here, but the trees are actually quite lovely.”
“You can die slowly, cut into a thousand pieces.”
“What hideous sin have you committed lately?”
“Yes, you’re very smart. Shut up.”
“There’s a shortage of perfect breasts in this world. It would be a pity to damage yours.”
“That doesn’t leave much time for dilly-dallying.”
“Where I come from, there are penalties when a woman lies.”
“It would be absolutely, totally, and in all other ways inconceivable.”
“I challenge you to a battle of wits.”
“Look, I don’t mean to be rude but this is not as easy as it looks, so I’d appreciate it if you wouldn’t distract me.”
“Do you hear that? That is the sound of ultimate suffering.”
“You be careful. People in masks cannot be trusted.”
“Please consider me as an alternative to suicide.”
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killianns · 9 years ago
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i think of lovers as trees // growing to & from one another searching for the same light // my mothers laughter in a dark room // a photograph greying under my touch // this is all i know how to do // carry loss around until i begin to resemble every bad memory // every terrible fear // every nightmare anyone has ever had // i ask did you ever love me ? // I ASK ARE YOU MADE OF STEEL ? // are you made of iron ?
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