#my absolute favourite

[mangoslixes]

the Three of Witches, the first in a series of 40 drawings that Natasha describes as “an exploration of the facets of the divine feminine and stages of life,” as well as “all these different fragments of my psyche and personality”. Each drawing forms an oracle card in a new deck titled Motherwitch, which she’s since spent three years producing and includes a guidebook for exploring the meanings and interpretations behind the imagery, accompanied by a collection of other visual and sonic artworks.

Natasha hopes people will read and use the deck – in a way that is open to whatever “hidden realms or mysteries of their own imaginations” might present themselves. “To me, that’s intrinsic in the creative process… opening up the channels to the collective unconscious, being receptive to muses or inspiration. Being quiet, listening, being inquisitive.” She suggests people could use the deck as a way of getting to know themselves better, to work through an issue, or even to work through a project that’s stuck. Readers can explore what messages and resonances they individually find in the deck, using the guidebook for clarity.

on Natasha Khan

[ikram1909]

- Despite the result, how did you see yourself? it's matches like these, el clásicos like these that establish you with the elite and you have been everywhere and have done practically everything well

Gavi: "yes but it's of no use if we don't win. We wanted to win and it didn't happen."

He didn't even want to get his much deserved flowers because he never cares about his individual success. It's always about the team to him and that's why he's so special.

[adventure-showdown]

I love watching you become less and less unbiased as we go along

oh its going to get worse. if it ever looks like world enough and time/the doctor falls is about to lose there will be blood.

[velidewrites]

Favourite Fics || A Court of Thorns and Roses

🐺 EX LUNA SCIENTIA 🐺 by @kingofsummer93

“EXPECTO PATRONUM!” His voice echoed around the room as his patronus shot out from his wand. The fawn raced around the perimeter of the space, leaving a trail of blinding light behind it. When it had decided no threat was present it trotted back to Lucien, head held high.

“A fawn,” Elain said with a smile. “How sweet.” (Ex Luna Scientia, Chapter 9)

You can read Ex Luna Scientia here!

[hailsatanacab]

so good to see cetbwa back! here are some fun little memes to celebrate your return!

thanks for the chapter!! love to see it

and i did not forget it was september i was not surprised by an update no sirree

Welcome back everyone, it's angst time!! 🎉🥳

for chapter 11 of cetbwa, thank you!!

[swampyfrogqs]

IM SO SORRY I WAS EEPY LAST NIGHT AND I FORGOR </3 anways one secret life gempearl drabble for you my friend :3

Gem's eyes weren't to supposed to be red. Pearl knew that for a fact. She couldn't quite say how she knew this. A hazy, half forgotten memory drifting through her mind like a leaf on the wind. Laughter and sunshine and vibrant green eyes, eternal and bright like fresh buds of growth on a tree.

No. Gem's eyes weren't supposed to be red. Despite that, Pearl found the colour oddly alluring on her. A shifting sea of deep crimson wine and bright scarlet blood. Sucking her right into its depths. (Not that she would ever complain.)

To add to the list of things that aren't supposed to happen. Gem wasn't supposed to be in this death game. She was supposed to be safe, at home (wherever that may be), far away from all this carnage. Pearl knew she would resent the idea though, Gem had never been one to shy away from a fight.

Oh Gem's eyes weren't supposed to be red, but there was something so intoxicating about it. The heavy weight of her gaze meeting Pearl's own (like two planets colliding in a beautiful, fiery explosion), lips parted to draw in a mouthful of smoky air. She wonders what Gem's lips would taste like, blood and smoke and honey. A delicious concoction of life and death.

The battlefield stretches between them like a chasm, distance they can never hope to bridge. Yet still Pearl tries. Running her bruised fingers through the tangles of Gem's hair, bending to kiss a spot of blood from her cheek. It's a futile effort, that she knows, but one she cannot help but make despite. Anything for the sparkle in those red eyes, the smile on those chapped lips.

Gem's eyes are not supposed to be red, yet the colour suits her all the same, even when it's her blood staining the scorched and battered grass where she falls.

Apologies for any typos i only proofread that very quickly lol

AHHHH I LOVE YOU THANK YOU SO MUCHH

this is amazing dude, best birthday present <3333

[looneymooneyy]

the most useful thing one can do with empty hands is hold on.

- Ocean Vuong, from 'On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous'

[abirddogmoment]

some miscellaneous tricks on the bed

[myearts-uwu]

NEW VOLUME COVERS OF WMMAP

I genuinely gasped out loud when I saw these on Twitter.

[irtifuck]

CAPTION THIS:

[jackie-lovesick]

papyrus and undyne’s bond needs to be recognized more because it is genuinely one of the best things ever. my god

she didn’t want him to go into battle because he’s too kind so she started teaching him how to cook 🙁 man

undyne’s seen as nothing but a stupid/mean character way too often. I hate seeing her softer side go unnoticed because she literally has so much care for characters like papyrus, alphys and asgore

[gogetatattoo]

we’ll be a fine line

[tewniies]

This is a love song, real love

Dirty rip out the whole of your soul love

I'll hate myself for days love

Sitting all alone and listening to Nick Cave love

[shakespearesociety63]

Dreamm.??,?.,?,..?🧐🧐🤨🧐🤨🧐🤨 At their wedding?!.,.,.,?.!?.,?…🥰⭐️💀😚😭😍🏍️🥰👰🏻‍♀️👨‍👩‍👧‍👧🥺🤪⭐️😌🚴

[homesickhalfling]

"Not today, nah, I'll do that tomorrow."

Tomorrow comes and its STILL today! Tomorrow's a relative term, we're not getting there.

Makes Annie more depressing.

[nezhanetwork]

the round mound astounds