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makishima: h kougmami, immediately pullin out a knife: those are bold words from someone in stabbing range

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those are bold words for someone in stabbing range

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if any song called for a wlw version

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reblog with your moon sign & your favourite band/artist

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Eli by Ricky Cohete 

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are straight girls okay

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❛ i heard you coming after me. ❜ helsuru rusalka au hehehehehehe

meme   :    sasayama & helene .  @michaeldarling

     there she is  –  his slick - wristed monster ,  shimmering in the pale winter light .  his breath unfurls in steamy clouds ,  expression balanced between grin  &  scowl ,  both frustrated   &  amused .  the heartbeats where he holds his tongue are the most telling ones .  where his eyes roam over her once ,  twice ,  along the slippery lines of her to linger on her pretty mouth ,   &   he doesn’t know what to do with the filmy desire to take her jaw between his chill - bitten palms   &   kiss her till all the air runs out .  swallowing hard ,   sasayama sets his shoulders wide  &  firm .   she’ll pull him under with that soft mouth ,  those big eyes .   a man could lose himself in both .   step into the lake willingly ,   &   expose his throat .   he has done both ,   tensed for the kiss   &   the bite .  ready to be eaten alive .   the question lingers somewhere in the heaviness of his gut ,   would you let her ?   &   always ,  always ,  he lies to himself .  no .   no .   no .   

      how many tragedies are in the name of women ,   &  all their wiles ?   it doesn’t matter .   she held him  &  let him go before ,  &  so he bends into this cycle .   he always comes back .

     ❝    &   you didn’t want to greet me ?   let me stumble all the way here ?      ❞     he calls out ,   his hands falling from their place deep in the pockets of his coat .   some voice thrums beneath his lungs ,   crawl into the water   &   touch her ,  brush her cheek ,   tangle your fingers in her hair .   it urges him forward ,  forward ,  forward ,   until he is at the edge of the lake   &   kneeling down   &   so very close to sliding beneath the water himself ,   knowing it would leave him freezing   &   raw .     ❝    i always come so far for you ,  krasavitsa .    ❞     &   he always will .   for her alone ,   he would cut out his heart for her ,   if she wished it so .     he will push himself through the trees   &  snow to reach her again until she or the earth comes to claim his bones .   ❝    what have you been up to since i last saw you ,   hm ?   did you miss me ?      ❞

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for all your poetically philosophical needs, collected from the essay  &  poetry collection plainwater written by anne carson. ❛ it surprises me you came all this way. ❜ ❛ don’t get angry. ❜ ❛ i’m not angry i am conscientious. ❜ ❛ she yes very smart sees right through me. ❜ ❛ in my day we valued blindness rather more. ❜ ❛ secrets save me from dissolving. ❜ ❛ dreams give us more than we ask. ❜ ❛ just a telephone ringing in an empty house. ❜ ❛ do you dream of her? ❜ ❛ now it is you who is angry. ❜ ❛ i’m not angry i am a liar. ❜ ❛ only now i begin to understand what my dishonesty is. ❜ ❛ there is no hope for a person of my sort. ❜ ❛ it’s not that i don’t pity you. ❜ ❛ you see i would have to tell the whole story all over again or else lie. so i lie. ❜ ❛ i wanted to know you. ❜ ❛ i wanted far more. ❜ ❛ everything that happens is pushed by something else. ❜ ❛ i will do anything to avoid boredom. ❜ ❛ what use is it to question us? ❜ ❛ in every story comes a point where i can see no further. ❜ ❛ … but you were gone. ❜ ❛ beauty makes me hopeless. ❜ ❛ i don’t care why anymore i just want to get away. ❜ ❛ the joy of living is to alter it. ❜ ❛ she is irrelevant. ❜ ❛ she is innocent. ❜ ❛ innocence is a requirement. ❜ ❛ i heard you coming after me. ❜ ❛ what is sin? ❜ ❛ you are mad to mourn alone. ❜ ❛ something had to break. ❜ ❛ are there two ways of knowing the world— a submissive and a devouring way? ❜ ❛ i know you want me to tell you that hunger and silence can lead you to God. ❜ ❛ i know. i know what you say. i know who you are. i know all that you mean. ❜ ❛ humans in love are terrible. ❜ ❛ sometimes you come to an edge that just breaks off. ❜ ❛ i suppose you do love me, in your way. ❜ ❛ and how else should i love you— in your way? ❜ ❛ something shattered. ❜ ❛ who can take on the diabolical in another human? ❜

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john mulaney sentence starter meme.

compiled from new in town, the comeback kid, and other bits and bobs!

‘you want me to do whaaaaattttttt?’

‘ah! one feels like a duck splashing around in all this wet! and when one feels like a duck, one is happy!’

‘ooooo, ducklings!’

‘can i have a sandwich, please?’

‘we took off while you were in the bathroom.’

‘i don’t look like someone who used to do anything.’

‘he / she / they ordered one black coffee for him / her / themself.’

‘we’re gonna frame you for murder.’

‘can i get on the plane now, please?’

‘♪ life is a fucking nightmare! ♪’

‘i am too blessed to be stressed!’

‘ohhhhh!!!!! i’m sorry!!!!!’

‘you’re gonna go to jail for thirty years!’

‘because we hate you.’

‘i’m very gay, i’d like a few dollars.’

‘the one thing from mcdonalds no child could enjoy!’

‘i’m either having a drink or having to pee. you’re living the golden years kid, not me.’

‘i don’t know if you can tell that from everything else about me.’

‘sometimes…..i get nervous….on airplanes.’

‘do not fuck with me.’

‘♪ this is the loudest thing in the world! ♪’

‘you could pour soup in my lap and i’d probably apologise to you!’

‘i think about that every goddamn day.’

‘college is just your opinion.’

‘i think _____ is a lesbian.’

‘too old to be a duckling. quack quack.’

‘it’s always been legal for us.’

‘now, take this meal voucher that doesn’t work!’

‘go! fetch!’

‘i am very small and i have no money. so you can imagine the stress i am under.’

‘hey, remember when we met in the science building?’

‘i’ll keep all my feelings right here and then one day i’ll die.’

‘eat ass, suck a dick and sell drugs.’

‘i’m new in town and it gets worse.’

‘mmmm. gross. mop it up.’

‘i don’t care for that shit at all.’

‘thirteen-year-olds are the meanest people in the world. they terrify me to this day.’

‘nooo!!!! that’s the thing i’m sensitive about!’

‘my dad is cold-blooded.’

‘this is an on-fire garbage can.’

‘could be a nursery.’

‘were bullets free back then?’

‘and i said no. you know, like a liar.’

‘i have all these fucking markers.’

‘scatter!!!!!!’

‘it’s the one thing you can’t replace.’

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Shit I’ve said to my cat; sentence starters

“What are you doing?”

“What did you knock over?”

“Don’t eat that!”

“What’s in your mouth? What do you have in your mouth?!?”

“Plastic isn’t food.”

“How did you get up there?”

“Are you stuck? You got yourself up there, you can get down.”

“I have to pee – can you move?”

“It’s so early, please stop.”

“I haven’t seen you in hours. Where were you hiding?”

“I know you’re trying to tell me something, I just don’t know what.”

“Don’t be mean! I’m just trying to love you!”

“You’re just the cutest thing ever.”

-points to mirror-  “That’s you!”

“I’m trying to take a picture of you, please stop moving.”

“You haven’t moved in hours.”

“How can you be such a bed hog? You’re so tiny!”

“You have the cutest nose.”

“Look at those feet-ies!”

“You’re like a gargoyle up there.”

“Don’t bite me, that’s rude.”

“You look so comfortable. I wish I could be that comfortable.”

“All you do is sleep and eat. That’s the life.”

“You are so lazy. You would not survive in the wild.”

“Could you blink, or something? You’re starting to freak me out.”

“Those squirrels look like they’re doing something shifty.”

- boops nose -

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Vanessa Paradis in Noce Blanche (1989)

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How Many Times Can I Lose My Lighter in a Day: The Trilogy

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Matt Murdock 

#church aesthetic

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‘ i know nothing except that i had a hard time getting to you. ‘ / helsuru

@archtypes ,    sasayama and hélène .    meme .

something akin to a giggle escapes the undead princess    —    she had quickly taken back her original title once she had been given that terribly freeing position she now possessed ,    —    the sound unnerving ,    coy .    hair hangs like a curtain down from the tree branch upon which she lounges ,    its color somehow an even more brilliant golden color than before and its length ,    which previously had already been quite extraordinary ,   perhaps doubled .    an irremovable stain colors her lips :    blood .    poison .

         ❝    are you surprised  ?    no one but you returns .    no one else is able to .    ❞

elena swiftly swings upright ,    her grace only having heightened in her change .    dampened cotton dress clings to her ,    slides against the moss - covered bark of the tree .    she no longer notices these things .    head tilts to the side and she is as    doe - eyed    as ever ,    just as innocent - seeming as she has been all her life .    there was no greater asset to her than    an unassuming disposition ;    this is something she has always been taught .    yet ,    in front of him ,    she cannot help but let a cruel sincerity shine through that false contentment .    for what reason does she offer him this bit of honesty ?          ❝    i am sure you understand my meaning .    ❞          face falls to something dark as she begs him to take this as a reminder of what mercy she’s shown ,    of what exceptions she makes for him .    she swings her legs .    she expects a    great deal    of gratitude in return .

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THANK  YOU  FOR  THE  VENOM ,    helsuru nineteenth century verse .

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GONNA TEACH YOU TRICKS THAT’LL BLOW YOUR MONGREL MIND !      

a playlist for  sasayama mitsuru  of psycho - pass ,   for  @archtypes .