#one and the same

[crystallizedtwilight]

i LOVE your crochawk artt🥰

like specifically the one where Milhawk zips crocs dress for her

as a fellow human with big titties i can confirm that shit is hard to do😭

love the art🥰🥰

Perhaps love is not always a grandiose confession, but woven tenderly, adoringly into the mundane.

[i-write-shakespeare-not-disney]

It's high key missing them hours!!!!! Whoever got really invested in my vampire/werewolf au and reminded me of the only supernatural fantasy fic I've written, ily ♡

[preseriesdean]

THERE IS NO ENDING BETWEEN YOU AND ME. a fanmix about codependency, about wanting to become one.

01. and you know me now like i came from your own body; i can feel your pulse like a moth inside a jar // 02. i want the parts of your hand-grenade heart; that beat slowly with anger and fear // 03. never belong to anyone else but me // 04. you are like an invading spore; growing inside of me; never ever letting go // 05. i want to share your mouthful; i want to do all the things your lungs do so well // 06. i’m jealous of your neck; that narrow porcelain plinth of flesh; it gets to hold your head; and i’d rather perform the task instead // 07. let me swallow all your fear; let me devour all that is new // 08. i will eat you alive // 09. if you gotta amputate; don’t give me the tourniquet // 10. i don’t need to sell my soul; he's already in me // 11. one womb, one shame, one resolve // 12. and they'll try; they'll try to keep us apart // 13. holy as only i know; i will never let you go; oh my sacred heart; you are everything to me // 14. you gave up a wife and a family; you gave your ghost; to be alone with me // 15. close my eyes and make a wish; i wanna live together in a petri dish // 16. a frequency of me and you; we were on fire; one flame bursting into two

listen on spotify or youtube

[ivory-inky]

my personal collection of condescending asshole teenage boys

[narrie]

kms

[bawdiestrhymester]

One of these things is not like the other?

(Even if it technically is??🧐)

[soulboundsdailymix]

5/21/24 tune #3

A hop into another genre as well as the other coast, Speech Patterns is a post-hardcore based in Florida. While they sadly haven't been active since their last single release in 2019, their music still stands fairly strong with melodic notes and a flip between high and mid tempo beats.

Personally, I think this one is the best of their 2017 album, Without a Sound. The instrumental and vocals pair well together and compliment the other, without drowning one or the other out. Makes you wish you could strum along a bit.

[avatarvyakara]

I was thinking, wasn't this how it was in Tiles on the Roof? Bruno couldn't see anything beyond the fall of the house until, well, the house fell? Well, once they all got their gifts back, because Casita had a future now. Anyway, it looks like that's canon now!

Good gods. HA! Score one! Ah, this is great, thanks so much for letting me know!

(Also I know I have a backlog of mail to get through. On the way!)

[tallmadgeandtea]

Send them to a White Lotus

[lost-soul-in-time-archives]

Perhaps Enid shouldn't wander around an occupied apartment, but curiosity has always been one of the few feelings that could get the better of her at times.

Besides, it's been over a century since she's met anyone from around the same period as her, she'd like to meet him, even if there have only been rumours of this man thus far. She's allowed a day of optimism, she believes.

And so, taking a seat in the cleanest chair, as not to get her dress dirty, she waits hopefully for him to appear.

@nocturnes-and-roses

The living and the dead have different aspects to them. No matter how alive one may seem, he just knows how to tell them apart, he can feel it. So when Enid first takes step into the apartment, he knows it’s far from a trick of the eye or any kind of deception. While it’s been hard to believe until now, Oliver doesn’t cross paths with many other spirits, much less ones from his time.

Although she seems harmless, he’s learned to be cautious. His steps are almost imperceptible as he approaches the chair from behind, resting a hand on top of it and making his presence known. “I’ve never seen you before.” He speaks softly, curiously. Risking the chance of potentially scaring her away was the last thing he wanted.

[priest-iuput]

I think that they are one and the same

[strangebossyuri]

[narrie]

yeah...

[gaylordthethird]

[kitwing-moving]

kiana kaslana just like vivian real

[selgomezicons]

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