#𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ speak only when spoken to ❜⎜❲ v . before the death of beau .❳

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𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐲, bought by Sotheby's ; Auctioned to a selfish man who thinks that he's the prophecy !

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 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ tag dump / verses ...

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ beyond which there is no god nor devil : only the consequences of actions ❜⎜❲ v . main .❳ 

𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ speak only when spoken to ❜⎜❲ v . before the death of beau .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i am a descendant of the tribe that was banished to the twilight realm ! ❜⎜❲ v . twilight teacher .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ the only real crime is betraying someone who trusted you ❜⎜❲ v . warrior .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛  i would have given my soul to spare you this world ⅋ its loam ❜⎜❲ v . commoner .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ but heaven knows im miserable now ❜⎜❲ v . historical .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °��� ❛ i am falling . i am fading .  i am drowning help me to breathe … ❜⎜❲ v . modern .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ flesh ⅋ bone by the telephone . lift up the receiver ; I'll make you a believer .  ❜⎜❲ v . jojo .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ stubborness is my guiding star second only to my sense of duty . ❜⎜❲ his. red russian .❳ 

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ an angel is a nightmare . their purpose is to instill primal & oppressive horror . ❜⎜❲ his. white russian .❳ 

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ every great one loses it’s child & then yearns for a surrogate . ❜⎜❲ v. bloodborne .❳ 

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ ph'nglui mglw'nafh cthulhu r'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn . ❜⎜❲ v. d&d .❳ 

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ that is not dead which can eternal lie & with strange aeons even death may die ... ❜⎜❲ v. bg3 .❳

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Tell me when to drink . Tell me when to eat . Tell me when to smile . Tell me when to breathe . Tell me when I overreact . No, tell me again , please — I love being told what to do . But only when I'm told by you . At least, that's what I used to think :

BUT NOWADAYS I’M ON THE BRINK !

before the death of vivian — vissarion von hellbert aes . edit .

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❝ ... are you in that much of a hurry ? do come round⸻ everyone is asleep now . take your knockabout coat off . have a rest in my bed . let me warm your hands . you are so anxious to see them, as though your life depended on it . ❞

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❝ life is not a song. someday you will learn that, to your sorrow. ❞ / @volcania ( but its free spirit verse & amnesia ! vis before beau's death cuz that was a cute thread idea & i want more thank you pls . )

AN ASK ME IDK WHERE

well ... she was a terrible chief . the fish they had caught was now ... overly cooked on one side & undercooked on the other with way too many spices to compensate . at least she tried ! it was also another thing to learned about herself since the crash by the sea . terrible cook . hopefully she finds something she was good at it , she was bad at finding shelter , bad at wrapping her wounds , bad at traversing the wilderness ( but wasn't too terrible at catching the fish ) . just what was she good at ? perhaps she was a noble woman ... her dress seemed to be high quality , well , at least it was before getting ripped & dirtied through travel .

she plated ( or ... placed on a large enough leaf to use as a plate ) the fish for volga & held it out to him , humming to herself somewhat pleased that she can show him some kindness back just as he did to her .

then he speaks , causing her to pause for a moment . her brow furrows a touch & she gazed down at the fish in her hands .

❝ why can't it be , my dear ? i think i'm on the first verse ... there's still time before the chorus ... & i think i like where this song is going , if i shall continue this analogy you began , volga . ❞ vanya spoke softly , airly in but a whisper . something inside of her told her to speak such a way : you must be small . do not take up room ⸻ be pleasing . ❝ i don't think i want my life to be sorrow filled . let it be soft & warm like dying embers that still breath ... let me begin again . perhaps , this was a blessing & i should thank god for that . ❞ god , she says : not goddess .

she places the meal next to volga & plates her own . vanya stares for a moment longer : does he want her to remember ? should she ? she dreams , sometimes , of a life that feels half remembered , half lived . its painful ; those dreams of a person that curled up alone in a bed that was to be shared . their heart shattered again & again as their body is more exhausted then the day before & no matter how long she slumbers she's still so very tired ...

❝ ... do you believe i should go back to my sorrows ? perhaps there is someone looking for me , across that great sea but ... ❞ she smiles . maybe she can be a princess in a castle with her very own dragon to scare away those horrid suitors . ❝ then i wouldn't see you , volly . ❞

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tag dump cause tag replacer can't find some of my tags rip

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ you still want it … the inner sanctity ⅋ its an evil but the evil is necessary . ❜⎜❲ ic .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ must be exhausting always rooting for the anti - hero. ❜⎜❲ answered .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ mirror mirror on the wall i see you ⅋ my skin crawls  ❜⎜❲ visage .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ did you hear my covert narcissism i disguise as altruism like some kind of congressman ? ❜⎜❲ about .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i don't wanna feel tell me ; that im perfect ⸺ just the way i am ! ❜⎜❲ muse .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ darlin’ darlin’ doesn't have a problem lyin’ to herself cause her liquor's top shelf  ❜⎜❲ aes .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ but i am in the twilight . ❜⎜❲ dash game .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ you feelings ⅋ mine are all holy but … ❜⎜❲ dash com .❳ 

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i am creation : both haunted ⅋ holy . made in glory ! ❜⎜❲ music .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ but i will trust the artist molding me ❜⎜❲ clothing .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ 🦑squidtime 🦑 ❜⎜❲ crack .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i feel you on my fingertips . my tongue dances behind my lips for you ❜⎜❲ desires .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i know i know i know i know my love can be  …  the killing kind . ❜⎜❲ smut .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ can’t you see ? your world’s a fantasy ! ❜⎜❲ one liner .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ beyond which there is no god nor devil : only the consequences of actions ❜⎜❲ v . main .❳ 

𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ speak only when spoken to ❜⎜❲ v . before the death of beau .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i am a descendant of the tribe that was banished to the twilight realm ! ❜⎜❲ v . twilight teacher .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ the only real crime is betraying someone who trusted you ❜⎜❲ v . warrior .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛  i would have given my soul to spare you this world ⅋ its loam ❜⎜❲ v . commoner .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ but heaven knows im miserable now ❜⎜❲ v . historical .❳

 𝓥˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i am falling . i am fading .  i am drowning help me to breathe … ❜⎜❲ v . modern .❳

 𝓞𝓞𝓒˙˖* °⸻ ❛ seeker of darkness ❜⎜❲ chatterbox.❳

 𝓞𝓞𝓒˙˖* °⸻ ❛ madness takes the paintbrush ⅋ sings ❜⎜❲ artwork.❳

 𝓞𝓞𝓒˙˖* °⸻ ❛ idk what i'm doing either ❜⎜❲ answered.❳

 𝓞𝓞𝓒˙˖* °⸻ ❛ friends owo !!!  ❜⎜❲ promos.❳

 𝓞𝓞𝓒˙˖* °⸻ ❛ i licked it so it’s mine now ❜⎜❲ saved.❳

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VISSARION / THE CREATOR / VISSARION : BEFORE THE DEATH OF VIVIAN .

picrew

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merry chrysler — vis & beau definitely hosted parties around this time