saintashes
saintashes
i am creation, both haunted & holy.
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saintashes · 3 months ago
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whenever i'm trying to talk myself out of buying something i don't need i always hear my old russian professor's voice echoing in my head: "WHAT??? WILL YOU DIE THE RICHEST MAN IN THE GRAVEYARD?" and then i make an unwise financial decision
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saintashes · 3 months ago
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saintashes · 3 months ago
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ㅤ お  ៸ ៸  take one more chance on me.
cr.: NaaaCN
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saintashes · 7 months ago
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ㅤ お  ៸ ៸  take one more chance on me.  
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saintashes · 7 months ago
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Now this is MY KIND OF ART!
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Cirrus's eyes are one of the prettiest I have ever seen in any manga/manhwa/manhuas! And the way they are expressed through changing colors depending on his feelings just makes me love them even more UGH! After last chapter I hope we get to see his smiling sparkling eyes again soon🥺😭
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saintashes · 7 months ago
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saintashes · 7 months ago
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ZERO GETOU HAS BPD FICS ON AO3??? there are Seven more gojo has bpds fics than there should be This Makes no sense. Is the getou has bpd headcanon Not that popular or what
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saintashes · 7 months ago
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ladies and gents one more for the road. cquackity you will forever be embedded within my soul
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PRELUDE: ON CONTAINING MULTITUDES. // c!quackity poetry. (click for full images and better quality)
text below :) feel free to reblog !!
PRELUDE: ON CONTAINING MULTITUDES.
the moon burns our souls
and the wind makes us sound distressed
MARBLE STATUE, WINE BOTTLE,
both some sort of fine-something
we begin to dig a HOLE in the GROUND
our  time  capsule  more  of  a  memory  burial
basking in idiotic fantasies,
sometimes  verging  on  PRAYER
we lift our hands and pray over your body
IT  MAKES  US  FEEL  ROTTEN!
the devil is lonely
we kicked out the devil     and it misses us
it keeps begging to be let back,
for us to     let  it  in
it’s waiting in the DARK
it’s waiting for your veins to feel a flash of life
   god loves you
   but not enough to save you
I WAS MY FIRST VICTIM
— AND NOW I AM MY LAST HOPE
places  where  reality  feels  ALTERED,
liminal earth, holy innocence, gentle sin,
eerie, uncanny, watch me   BLEED
you can feel yourself getting   SICKER
an in-between state of mind
uncomfortable and disorienting
TRAPPED IN YOUR HALLWAY,
can  you  hear  the  BUZZING?
maybe it sounds like  SWALLOWING GLASS!
   or  HUGGING GOD!
          or  SPILLING ACID!
                 or  STARTING A WAR!
                        or  PAINTING OUTSIDE THE LINES!
. . .
well it doesn’t matter in the end
because it’s all suffocating
and your throat burns and your head hurts
(   you  have  felt  what  it  feels  like
to  be  a  desperate  animal, is what i say,
with different words
DESPERATION   has seeped into your veins
through countless sharp   WOUNDS,
and it has made your CANINES LONGER
the insides of your THIGHS ROUGHER
your hair all the while whiter
    all   of   your   body   has   adapted
    to   survive   a   catastrophic   flood
but it never came
and  now  all  you  have  is  an  ark   )
like   a   dog   with   a   bird   at   your   door
i  will  bury  you  in  the  garden,
laying you where you are   LOVED
like   a   dog   taught   to   bite
i tripped on the urge to feel   ALIVE
to bloom is to kill and to be slain
let it out and hear it BELLOW,
let it SHRED through the cartilage of your ribs
let it feel like SWITCHING OFF a light
— the way night shreds moonlight
     RELISH   EVERY   ACHE
i’ll  eat  you  whole
i’ll  give  you  a  NAME  i  see  on  a  GRAVE
JANE DOE TURNED MARY SUE
wound  and  dagger!
blow  and  cheek!
members  and  wheel!
victim  and  executioner!
the moral of the story is that
   i am going to be your burning star
   and you are going to be my flickering lightbulb
and i will GUT you if i NEED to
i will carve my way OUT
with only my     TEETH
 .  .  .
YOU  CAN  ALSO  HAVE  MY  HEART
IF  YOU  HAVE  THE  STOMACH  TO  TAKE  IT
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saintashes · 7 months ago
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me and tumblr user honeyblockm and two other (ex?)-mcyt-based-accs-thats-im-not-sure-still-rock-w-this-stuff in the list of top ten people who understand cquackity on a fundamental level
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saintashes · 7 months ago
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people on tumblr have way better takes than twitter god forgive me
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saintashes · 7 months ago
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I MISS THIS PLACE
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saintashes · 7 months ago
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i did it my way 
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saintashes · 7 months ago
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KILL YOUR PAST SELF: C!QUACKITY AND ALL OTHERS FOR WHOM IT MAY CONCERN; YOU WILL KNOW WHEN THE TIME HAS COME
Based on "LET YOUR DAD DIE ENERGY DRINK" by Daniel Lavery and Cecilia Corrigan. Check it out! I love it so much! Credit for all the creative commons images used is here.
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saintashes · 7 months ago
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so what im getting from the quackity lore finale is that it's just a christmas carol but if scrooge was all three ghosts and also himself
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saintashes · 7 months ago
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I didn't expect to lose cQuackity and Jimmy Carter on the same day......
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saintashes · 7 months ago
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saintashes · 7 months ago
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i’ll miss u c!quackity 😿😿
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