#errorshe

[bengalisms]

@errorshe

[craemation]

toNe dOwN yOuR SeXiSm JaNNaH

as a man hatin feminist,

[codedshe-blog]

❝ 𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚎,  ❞ Feminine voice, mechanized to an eerie, silken perfection, chided gently from the doorway of her charge’s bedroom,  ❝ 𝚃𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜. ❞ A soft whir accompanying her as always, Martha made her way into the room and sat carefully on the edge of Genie’s bed.  ❝ 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙. ❞ // @errorshe  

[badreturns-m]

@errorshe said:

is that mario on his back

yes, mario is his son.

[cluedhq]

genie kiltou / guest / 22 / she's currently hiding away from the mob.

THANK  YOU  FOR  JOINING   ;   feel  free  to  join  our  discord  here  for  worldbuilding.  a  reminder  that  this  week  is  dedicated  to  worldbuilding  before  our  first  clue  drops  this  friday.  if  you  could  please,  reblog  to  show  you’ve  seen  this  &  good  luck!

[bratleeta-blog]

how dare u have inside jokes tbh wow :////////////////////////////////////

it’s against the law :/// we’ll be burned at the stake :////

[bengalisms]

@errorshe i’m calling u out

[pargeneticae]

Redheads United 👅👅👅👅

redheads do it better and y’all know it

@errorshe

[codedshe-blog]

martha looking at @sciencehe aka the dudebro whose daughter she raised while they were locked in a basement

[bauchief]

WRITER AESTHETICS.

JOHN KEATS.   the lavender in sunsets  .  flowers in the rain .  sunlight slipping through clouds .  lazy summer afternoons  .  the heavy scent of musk  . flickering candlelight reflecting off the gold titles of books .  fireflies on a cool summer night . ��being wrapped in fresh bedsheets . the ache of wanting what you can never have  .  dripping sunlight like gold .  loving someone so exquisite .  soft lips and soft whispers .  fingers through hair .  names of lovers carved in trees  .  broken glass  .   the insistence of being perpetually dreamy

F. SCOTT FITZGERALD.    mahogany wood  .  crisp winter skies with cold bright stars  .  the solitude of an early autumn morning wrapped in fog  .  empty bottles on stacks and stacks of books haphazardly placed in a messy room  .  pale bruised arms reaching out into the darkness  .  cigarette smoke just barely hiding the scent of alcohol  . a wall of books all poetry and old and weathered .  a bad thunderstorm occurring at the end of a beautiful day .  the way tragedy strikes in your heart but ends up stopping your breathing for a moment  . your favorite sweater .   parties spilling into four a.m. with the stars above spinning and dancing  .  the contrast of blood against snow  .  a purple split lip oozing blood  .  black eyes fading to blue to pale skin  .   the butterflies of falling in love for the first time .  the statues falling apart over time in cemeteries  .  the romanticization of self-destruction

FRANZ KAFKA.   the weight of dread that sits heavily in your stomach when thinking about the future  .  decrepit houses cloaked in mystery from children telling stories of people who died there .   the way not even light can escape a black hole  .  the rich smell of old books  .  delicate veins in the wrist  .  ghosts filling lungs  .  shattered bones  .  raindrops on the tongue  .  rusting metal  .  nostalgia that aches  .   the way hope feels like a plastic bag over your head

H.P. LOVECRAFT.   the anxiety felt when staring into an unknown cave  .  pouring rain and mud .  a child’s fear of the dark  .  thinking so many questions about your existence as you stare at the vast expanse of never ending ocean  .  the silence of three a.m.  .  danse macabre by camille saint-saens playing on a record in an empty house  .  the possibility of aliens and the weird feeling it gives you that you can’t explain  . unexplainable phenomena, strange lights in the sky in the dead of night .  ouija boards and urban legends

JACK KEROUAC.   the brisk pine air of being on a mountain  . travels without a destination . those nights where you’re missing three hours of memory  .  screaming to a lifeless desert about how you’re so alive  .  coffee shops late at night .  car rides at night spent speeding and laughing in the dark  .  naps spent in the sun .  novels highlighted and underlined with notes and epiphanies in the margins .  the way uncertainty sits on the shoulders  .  ignoring flaws and loving life  .  wind through hair, depression as fog in the brain  .  impossible ideals  .  a quiet sunrise  .  walks alone  . when you think about trying to discover all the secrets to the universe .  dazzling people  .  open lands stretching out into infinity  .  falling in love with being alive

EDGAR ALLAN POE.  the ocean’s horizon inseparable from fog  .  hollow bones  .  a preserved heart held in hands  .   twinkling stars above an old graveyard .  the way everything turns to dust  .  silent black birds with eyes full of wisdom  .  self-inflicted flames  .  perfection depicted as a rotting corpse  .  death as bricks in the heart  .  lips barely brushing against each other  .  glassy glazed eyes  .  biting into a lemon  .   heart-shaped bruises  .  rotting flowers on a grave  .   dried blood and spilled liquor  .   the hush of dusk when it begins raining  .   the intimacy of a secret

tagged by.    swiped  from  @saltcrcle​  tagging.   @antialibi  @cathydoll  @hdtvtits  @bauretired  @lifekept / @crossculture  @errorshe  @hisinfest  @herinfest  @mindinfest  @theirinfest  @lsexd  @youmaythinkyouknowme  &  everyone

[bengalisms]

me @ the people bashing bagged milk on my dash

i’VE GOT UR BACK BRO @errorshe

[pargeneticae]

 WITH LOVE, DANI.   these past few weeks have been rocky for the lot of us.  dealing with hate,  injustice,  and prejudice on a site where we choose to spend our free time is not something any of us signed up for or should have to grapple with.  however, in these past few weeks i have seen so,  so many people step up to the plate and help those who are hurting.  i’ve been able to mend friendships, apologise, and build on the friendships i already have twofold during these difficult times. the people listed below mean the absolute world to me and i am so lucky to have them in my life. if i have left anyone out, it is my fault entirely – and i cherish you dearly!! 

thank you so much for choosing to stick with me post-revamp, and standing by me as i continue my characters’ story. you all are amazing!

@consultingsister Of course Alex gets her own special spot. Alex, you are one of my very best friends. Even when we don’t talk for periods of times I am always thinking about you and always cherishing our (short) time together. You are hilarious, smart, and wickedly talented. You fill my life with so much joy & happiness in being your friend and if I don’t tell you how much I appreciate you on a daily basis I’m doing something wrong. You suck.

@embittvred Gem, you are someone I’ve known for over four years now, and in those four years you’ve become someone I cannot live without. We have been through so, so much together, and there’s still so much yet to come for us. Your writing skills are unbelievably phenomenal, you’re witty, and gorgeous, and you keep me on my toes. Our conversations are always the highlight of my day, and I can’t imagine that I would have ever stayed in the rpc this long if it weren’t for you. I love you, ho!

*drum roll* my special love cakes....

@mcallisterclan @errorshe @ideolgue @corviidae @multamusae @irritablefacade @dokkstjarna @deepwcb @moranument @mosteffectiveagent @strawpolls @blessedmcther @aboutwinning / @faxwhispering @groigne @astrainfinitude @alittlemercyrps @laceriis @peeblesofnewyork @perzysdaria @ruinsbuilt  @rcsethcrn / @gcllcnt @gahoual @epicisms @brokenspy @cryoconquer @sythegun @imthelcstprincess @caeloms @dumbstcr @empireworthy @ivoryhearted @ladycatherinegordon @lsexd @nimueries @outlawerofbeets @speedforcereborn @verbundet + all my lovely mutuals !

[foxkept-blog]

WHAT  TYPE  OF  FLOWER  ARE  YOU   ?

HEATHER ♡ 

you're never daunted by the odds and never run away no matter how tough of a fight you are facing. you have a loyal heart. in difficult situations you thrive and people can always count on you. you never give up, never back down and always get back up when you fall.

tagged by: @warcrowned !!! tagging: @mideoku / @cosmicor / @thgged / @whipsmacked / @amoureax / @errorshe / @wundrian / @birdbled / @riobeats / @liightheld / @reignmask / @chariset / everyone !!!

[codedshe-blog]

@errorshe, Mamabot says charge your damn phone

[adenao-blog]

me: * sees a good blog * me: it's probably alice me: i was right

you made my DAY!!!!

[bauchief]

*  SHAKESPEARE  AESTHETICS.

Macbeth:

the howl of wolves.   moonless nights.    dirt under fingernails. stained silk.  chattering teeth. voices hoarse and cracked. rotting fruit.   echoing drums.   dry heaving. hanging cobwebs.  stifling humidity.  bloodshot eyes.   the roughness of rusted steel.   wild rosebushes. muscle cramps. the sound of splintering wood.

A Midsummer Night’s Dream:

crackling fires. ivy crawling on stone. the faint music of running water.   petrichor.   dirty, bare feet. tattered clothing.  thistledown. wilted wildflower crowns.   late evening birdsong.   curling leaves. a symphony of croaking frogs. drifting feathers.   the eerie sound of windchimes at night.    humming bees. beds of clover.

Romeo and Juliet:

warm golden lamplight. worn shoes.  crumbling brick walls.   whispered poetry.   embroidered satin.   cool,   hazy mornings.    tousled hair. rosewater. flushed cheeks.  distant orchestras. unfinished marble statues. cobblestone streets. loose threads. ink smudged on parchment. tapping fingers.   dust illuminated by sunlight.   poison vials.

Hamlet:

shattered glass.    a cluster of fraying ribbons.   unanswered knocks on doors.   lingering dampness.   white noise.   inexplicable drafts.   migraines.   bleeding ears.   the taste of metal.   reflected mirrors.   dry, cracked lips. the sound of tearing paper. fogged windows.   memories of dreams.   tarnished silver. protruding veins.

tagged by :   @antialibi  void  dool  ♥ tagging :   @sanctamater  @lsexd  @errorshe  @lifekept  @crossculture  @fiftypoints  @numinousdread  @ruminaes  @bladedlegacy  @bladedglove  @hisinfest  @herinfest   &   you