#thronie

[cazedmunds]

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[alektowrites]

Hymnus Throni (teaser)

PAIRING: Foreign duchess! Irene x Princess! Reader _______________ WARNINGS: Light Royalty AU, marriage of convenience, bickering, foreign royalty Irene! Let's pretend Ancient Greece and Ancient Rome didn't beef with one another (Troy oop), S2F2L, somewhat Roman-descent! Y/N, somewhat Russian-descent! Irene, mommy - I mean IRENE HAS A RUSSIAN ACCENT, mentions of war, minor character death, tension, mentions of war, Percy Jackson and The Crown reference, smut in the future scenes so more warnings will come because come on, Irene's the MAIN warning 🥴🥴🥴 _______________ A/N: Hymnus Throni means The Throne's Hymn in Latin.

And I'm sorry this took so long 😭, my circuits were fried while I drafted this one-shot.

This is requested, by the way.

Enjoy <3333

________________ Terminologies:

Moja koroleva - my queen Dorogoj - darling

"I'm sure you've heard of the Baskovanian Kingdom from the North, where a lord who goes by the name of Alexie Gavriil; saved my life during the war, and in return for saving my life, I grant him one wish." He paused, "What did he wish for?"

Your stomach churns as an answer pops into your mind. You refuse to believe it.

No, no, no.

It can't be true-

"Marriage, between the two families." The guests gasped.

"Today," He declares, "You all will bear witness to a political arrangement between two influential empires!" He gestures a hand in front, and the crowd immediately parts except for the captivating woman. "Between Empress Y/N Valeria and Grand Duchess Irene Gavriil. Bow before your new rulers!"

The resplendent woman, Irene Gavriil, strides toward you like a lioness stalking her prey. Her eyes hid her scrutiny and annoyance well. As she approaches, the guests go down on one knee to bow before your bride. Their heads ducked as she took confident strides toward you and your father.

The emperor steps away from you to join the witnesses, smiling from ear to ear as the grand duchess stops in front of you. Her sapphire-blue eyes swirl with enigma and intelligence before she too, goes down on one knee, her eyes never leaving yours as she takes your right hand, her gloved hands gently holding your hand. You can hear your blood drumming against the back of your ears. How the temperature of your body drops from her intense gaze and how your stomach churns at her proximity. Your knees almost gaze out when her plump, pink lips press a kiss against the back of your palm. She never broke eye contact in doing so, and the crowd squeals as she stands.

And finally, she spoke. Her voice is raspy but sultry and alluring, with a hint of a soft accent that leaves your spine shivering.

"We finally meet," The side of her lip curls to a cold smile, "Moja koroleva."

Her icy gaze pierced through you. You reply with a smile, but your eyes harden, and your face stings with anger, annoyance, and frustration. Your smile drops to a venomous scowl.

Marriage never appealed to you. Even at your age, you never thought of marrying. You saw it as a means of tying someone down to a forced commitment, made to be caged inside a tower and squeeze out heirs.

You don't want this.

You'd rather travel around the world and paint the wonders you've seen than be bound to someone you haven't met.

Political marriages are damned, all of it be damned. Irene moves to the side. You were snapped out of your raging stupor when you felt her lean to your side and snaked her arm around your waist.

Her touch prickles your skin as she pulls you close to her side to face the guest who cheers for you two. You instantly stiffen at her proximity, allowing you to inhale her subtle but sweet scent.

She directs her head to your ear, her eyes never leaving the crowd as she whispers in your ear; her cold breath fans the outer lobe, and her raspy voice fills your ears.

"Smile, dorogoj." She commands with an icy, hushed tone, "If you want to fool them, including your father, I suggest you smile and pretend to be happy with this god-forsaken arrangement."

Begrudgingly, you catch on but you are unable to match the excitement of the guests with the declaration of your union. You cast a side-eyed glance at the foreign grand duchess, her gaze is just as hard and seething as yours.

At least you're not the only one who's not happy with the arrangement. That's what you can both agree on.

You're royally screwed.

Coming soon!

[sorcerous-caress]

Realistically speaking, If I got thrown into dnd I'd be an artificer. Like I'd be so fucking pissed I'm not a sorcerer and will thrown a tantrum, but let's be real.

[westeroswisdom]

Nikolaj Coster-Waldau looks back at some of the more interesting moments for him in Game of Thrones.

The most revealing thing I learned is that there were three versions of the scene where Bran finds Jaime and Cersei having sex in a tower at Winterfell in Season 1.

According to Nikolaj, the versions varied primarily in the degree of nudity involved. Rather atypically for GoT, the least naked version was chosen for the episode.

[daily-fengari-things]

Fengári also tried to befriend a fox at one point. It went comparatively worse than when he tried to befriend the bird.

(They got nipped so many times.)

[societygoblin]

"Thorn Whip" has made its way on our short list of "cantrips that are actually pretty grand on their own". Do you agree? Check out the newest "How To Spell" and let us know!

[bjekkergauken]

So, I drew a bunch of african animals in a TLK imitation style last year and I had a person suggest i should draw animals from other places in the same style so heeere’s aussie tlk or smth Top to bottom, left to right: Spectacled flying-fox, eastern pygmy-possum, spotted cuscus, dugong+remora, spinifex hopping mouse, numbat, red-legged pademelon, platypus (Page 1) Jewel spider, little penguin, cassowary, common bluetongue, superb lyrebird, frilled lizard, throny devil, spendid fairy-wren, crimson rosella, rainbow lorikeet, red-eyed tree frog, wobbegong shark (page 2)

[angeltreasure]

Where can we find the angelic choirs in the Bible?

“St. Thomas Aquinas gave us the following hierarchical list of the nine angelic choirs and using the traditional names from the Hebrew and Greek through the Latin Vulgate of St. Jerome)”:

Seraphim (Is. 6:2, 6, seraphin)

Cherubim (Gen. 3:24, Heb. 9:5, cherubin)

Thrones (Col. 1:16, throni)

Dominions (Col. 1:16, Eph. 1:21, dominationem)

Virtues (Eph. 1:21, virtutem)

Powers (Rom. 8:38, Eph. 1:21, potestatem)

Principalities (Col. 1:16, Eph. 1:21, principatum)

Archangels (Rev. 12:7, Jude 9, archangelus)

Angels (over 300 references, angelus)

[undertow-story]

CHAPTER 001

THE GAMBLE

I will admit... I am unconvinced that I am qualified for this job. These numbers are ludicrous even for the upstairs to offer, and whatever this guy has done has clearly gotten someone upstairs Very Angry....

Although, I would also love to stop sleeping in dumpsters and other bins that happen to be nearby... My fur deserves far better than washing up in whatever pond is in the outskirts of town.

Sachiel holds the paper in his grip, scratching at the long tanned fur on his chin.

Hm... and having a proper place to sit and clean my weapons would be ideal... No dirt getting right back into them after cleaning.... Ugh, whatever. I suppose I need to submit an ‘application’ first before I can muse the possibility.

He shuffled his way down the neon and gloomy street. Many shady persons lurked in the alleys and boulevards just beyond the main strip... But the market’s people were far from being the same. These people resided here happily (despite their living situation) and came and went as normal, some as always giving him odd glances. They were all just normal people, forced to live in a dangerous and unregulated place just because they weren’t ‘good’ enough. Sachiel didn’t understand it.

He looked up at the sign for his usual tavern. With a name like ‘The Hovel’ you wouldn’t expect it to be a very good place to dine or frequent. Surprisingly, it was actually quite well kept. Actually, it was the best kept bar in the entire Undertow if you were to ask Sachiel.

They also carried his favorite whiskey.

He slumped in through the door.

The very short, sunglasses bearing barkeep greeted him with the usual, “Hey there Fangs, what’ll it be?”.

Sachiel tossed his remaining coin at them, telling them to get him “The Usual, food included this time... with a request.”

“Request, eh? That’s unlike you bud, what’d’ya need?” They grinned, taking the coin and popping it into a lockbox below.

“Paper... Mhh, specifically one of those applications those thronies need for their hits.” He sat down at the counter, actively avoiding looking around at the other patrons whom he was aware had already started their odd glances.

The bartender gave him a chuckle and slid him a glass of his usual whiskey, an old one, a strong one, something with a hint of orange and smoke. They gave their coworker the food order, while rummaging below. “Oh-hoh, so you saw the notice. I’m surprised at you, Fangs, you don’t usually work for the Upstairs... what’s with the change of heart?”

Sachiel took the paper and started to fill in his information, name, experience, any previous hit with their invoice numbers... listed weapons? He huffed, struggling to talk and fill it in at the same time... His penmanship and focus were lacking.

“Mh, yeah... Look, Cy... I don’t like hunting you folk. Humans that is. I also however don’t like sleeping in empty dumpsters either. A hit like this could secure me a place to live in, finally... as well as replace my broken weapons.”

Cy smiled, it was always nice when Sachiel did refer to them by name and not just reply to what felt like no-one.

“Yeah we all dream of that one huh? I can’t blame you for wanting a place of your own. You've only been here a year and a bit now and still tend to be kicked out of bins. Not exactly the most ideal setup.”

“You’re telling me.” He scribbled, pulling out a set of crumpled and sad papers from his satchel. “I just hope I can A) get the job, and B) pull it off.”

“Ey, don’t worry about it Fangs, you’re a talented dude. Still glad I hired you before to take care of that ‘rat’ problem I had. Who’da thought all you’d need to clear the riff raff was just some cheap intimidation... Though I am glad you keep comin back here, does my business good to see your patronage, buddy.”

Sachiel sipped at his drink. “Do what I can to not be a nuisance.”

He finished up with his paperwork, stuffing his face with as much of the calamari he ordered as he could, then left as he usually did- silently and without much more to add to the room.

-

The application process was fairly simple. The Hunts were generally regulated by the people above, however anything requested from a persons of Undertow were marked with their own symbols next to the request file. All Hunters needed to be documented- and required invoice receipts in order to take on hits from wealthier individuals. As well, they were judged and graded on their hits based off their performance and how much damage they caused to surrounding areas, being docked accordingly.

Application desks were always found at a "Spire". Around the city were 8 Grand Spires. These spires connected the undertow to the guys up above ground. There was one in the middle, Alpha, then 7 around the outer areas of the other sectors. They basically were just support beams to hold the upper city off the ground and into the air.

Spire Gamma was the one closest to the place Sachiel generally lingered. This spire was also one of the most beaten down because it, and Theta, were near what was described as a ‘hot spot’, or an area where there was frequent 'entity' attacks.

Sachiel was wasting no time... He wanted this done and over with.

Dropping his application off and then sitting on a bench nearby, he refused to move along with the others who had also applied. It was easier than having the huntsmen workers come and find you... and he wanted to know sooner than later.

-

It didn’t take long, hits like this usually had a prompt response within 4 hours of the posting. If you missed it then it sucks to be you. A worker called over the loudspeaker, requesting Sachiel to the desk.

Not bad.

“Awrite Mistah Sachiel, lemme see ya ID.” The front desk lady held out a hand, she seemed quite old to be doing a job like this still.

... Mistah? Sachiel is fine... and I thought it was pronounced 'Mister'.

Sachiel handed over his ID. Thankfully these people didn’t care where it came from, just as long as theres a photo of you and a name that matched their signup records.

“Ohkay, Mistah Aethurt will see ya in his office, sweetie, head to the back I’ll open the elevator.” She boredly gestured to the other side of the spire.

...His office? Does that mean..?

Sachiel looked up, his ear once again turning backwards in concern.

I guess I get to know a little more about the upstairs.

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[dddragoni-drabbles]

The ancient door slid open with the harsh scrape of stone on stone, and light flodded into the chamber for the first time in centuries. A dwarf strode inside, looking around at the intricately carved stone coffin on the far side of the room and the statues and murals leading up to it.

A second dwarf followed her in, holding a torch aloft. "Are you sure about this, Galena?" This doesn't seem like the kind of place the Moldovans would have put a magic sword."

"Come on, Hematite, it totally is! It's a tomb, they probably buried it with its last wielder or something."

"Sure, but..." Hematite looked around at the murals on the walls. Though faded with age, she could make out bits and pieces- throny vines, flames, a large dark figure. "This doesn't feel like the kind of place you'd bury a hero."

Galena shrudded. "Moldovia fell thousands of years ago, we have no idea what their culture was like. Maybe to them, this place screams 'hero.'" She started walking toward the coffin. "Now are you gonna help me open this thing, or go back and tell the boss you got scared and gave up right at the end?"

Instead of doing either, Hematite continued to examine the room. Something was bothering her about it. The statues... they were all facing away from the door, toward the coffin. Almost as if they weren't guarding it, but instead...

Hematite's eyes went wide. "Galena, wai-"

THOOM

A massive wave of force rushed from the open coffin, sending both dwarves flying backwards, slamming them against the far wall and holding them there. Hematite dropped her torch on impact, leaving the room illuminated only by the deep purple glow spilling forth from the coffin.

Cracks started to run through the walls as a figure slowly from the coffin. It looked to be a human woman, wrapped in chains from the neck down, long dark hair dangling from her head. Her eyes opened, shining with the same purple glow emanating from the coffin, and all the chains shattered as one, revealing a sleek black dress beneath.

The woman stretched her arms, rotating into an upright position as the glow faded from her eyes. "Finally. I was amost starting to get bored in there." She spoke with a casual air, seemingly unaffected both physically and mentally by the maelstrom of energy around her. "Now, where's my..." she glanced around her, then shook her head. "Ugh, those Moldovians. Burying a girl without her staff, so rude. Oh well, can't hurt to start fresh."

She beckoned with one finger, and Hematite floated off the wall towards her. "W-what are you- GRAAH!" She was cut off by a cry of pain as the woman started to rotate her finger. Hematite's skin started to ripple, her limbs convulsing as she screamed, until with a sickening wet squelch, the woman pulled the blood from her veins. Galena could only watch in horror as Hematite's body withered, her skin tightening against her bones, her eyes shrivelling away to nothing, her scream fading to a choking death rattle, until she finally fell silent, her dessicated corpse dropping to the ground with a thud.

The blood swirled around the sorceress, coalescing into a solid shape in front of her- a gleaming crimson staff. The woman grabbed it, looking it over admiringly. "There, that's much better." Her attention turned to the remaining dwarf, and she drifted over to Galena. "Now, I believe I have you to thank for letting me out of that musty old thing. What's your name, sweetheart?"

Galena could only stare up at her, frozen in shock and fear. This woman had just... she'd killed Hematite like it was nothing. Destroyed her with a wave of a finger. Just because she wanted a staff? Beneath the fear, a ember of white-hot rage started to burn.

The woman pouted. "Oh come now, don't be shy. Look, I'll start- I'm Zoris, Grand Sorceress of Darkness." She leaned down until her face was inches from Galena's. "Now you!"

Galena felt her tongue move within her mouth, vocal cords expanding and contracting on their own. "Galena Roughred. Freelance adventurer."

Zoris smiled. This close, Galena could see that her teeth were as sharp as daggers. "There you go! Now, was that so difficult?"

Galena tried to fight against her grip, to say something, to but the magic holding her in place was too strong. All she managed to do was wrench her gaze away from Zoris's face.

The sorceress straightened up. "Well, Galena, I'd love to stay and chat, but I'm a very busy woman. I do owe you for releasing me though..." Zoris put a hand on her chin. "Maybe a boon of power? No, you'd just keep coming back for more. A transfiguration? Too messy." Another tremor rocked the chamber. Zoris snapped her fingers. "Oh, I know! You probably don't want to be down here when this place comes down. Ta ta!"

"No, wait-" Before Galena could get another word in, she was sent rocketing back up the way she'd came, through the corridors, traps, and stairways she had descended with Hematite only moments before. As soon as she burst out of the tunnel into the sunlight, she felt the grip on her vanish, and she let out an involuntary cry as she tumbled roughly to the ground. She scrambled to her feet, rushing back towards the tunnel entrtance. "No, no, no-"

A final, massive tremor rocked the ground, and Galena stumbled, struggling to maintain her balance as rocks crashed around her. As soon as she regained her footing, she turned back towards the tunnel entrance, and-

There was no tunnel entrance. The ancient tomb had collapsed, the entryway filled with rock and debris.

Galena stared at the rubble for a long moment.

She felt her knees buckle beneath her, and she fell, letting out a long, wordless scream.

[frisiunia]

Humans names in Undermourning

Yeah! I'm finally posting something more worthy in this month. Today I'll tell you about humans names in my AU and their meanings. I'm including Sofia, Natalie and Bianca. But I'm excluding Chara and Frisk because these names already appear in Undertale itself.

Let's start from second fallen human, the human with patience soul. Estelle - that's her name. In short - this name means star. So why did I name her after a star? 1. Stars are associated with night and I associate night with patience. That's because when we have night, we have to wait patiently for another day. Night also is associate with something bad like misfortune and this child knows what misfortune is very well. 2. Stars are fading and Estelle "faded" quite soon, after all we can find her ribbon and knife in the Ruins. And I also associate fading with misfortune. (+ Her armor is Faded Ribbon)

Now, third fallen human, the one with bravery soul. This tomboy's name is Briar. This name comes from throny bushes and wild roses. And talking about wild roses, this name has a lot to do with Grimm's "Sleeping Beauty" because in this version our beauty is called "Briar Rose". So why did I named her Briar? 1. She is briar. Actually she was a killer. 2. I like brothers Grimm's fairytales (though I actually prefer Perrault's "Sleeping Beauty")... I know this argument doesn't really have much to do with character itself but if I like something, why don't refer my creation to it at least a little bit? 3. I think this name fits her personality very well... and sounds cool and unusual :>

In Underourning humans with justice soul is actually fourth fallen human. However I told ya his name already, didn't I? "Rey"... well, no. I mean, I did but now this information is overdated. Yes, that's something that I've posted already but changed it. What is his new name then? Clover. I actually saw human with justice soul named Clover ealier. But then I didn't know what word "clover" means in English. Now I know and I decided to used it too! And I want to say that this name is gender neutral it's just much, MUCH more common for girls to be named Clover than boys. So why Clover? 1. In Photoshop Flowey's fight justice soul heals us using clovers. 2. In this case by clover I mean four-leaf clover which symbolizes luck. Which creates contrast between his name and his life. Because he wasn't very lucky...

Next human is the one with integrity soul. I'll make this short. Melody. Why? 1. Similarly to Clover, it has to do with Omega Flowey's fight. Integirty soul heals us with notes. 2. She's ballerina, dancer! Dancing - Music - Melody. Understand? 3. I actually could use name that means star, similar to Estelle because she attacks with stars in Photoshop Flowey's fight but I see more reasons for name connected to music and dancing.

Now kindness soul. This one was the hardest for me I think. I decided to name him Clemens. I thought it could be Oliver but it didn't made as much sense as Clemens and I didn't really wanted his name to has the same end ("-ver") in another boy's name. That is why we have Clemens. Why? 1. Clemens means merciful and gentle while kindness soul's owner is very kind and understanding for others. 2. There isn't a lot of reasons why I chose this name honestly. But I think it fits the character quite well.

Next is perseverance soul. I'll again make this short - her name is Brilliance. Why? 1. She's a writer and writing is associated with intelligence while Brilliance means inteligence. 2. Brilliance also means light which is associated with something good, talented etc. While owner of perseverance soul was very talented writer. 3. This word is actually a name! Let me have this! >:(

Now what about Sofia, Natalie and their little sister, Bianca? Well I actually chose their name much ealier and I didn't pay attention to meanings of these names so they're pretty random. First Sofia means wisdom. And I actually don't think it fits. I mean I don't say that Sofia isn't wise but it isn't her dominant trait. "Birthday of the Lord" - that is what Natalie's name means. And honestly it doesn't fit either. And I'm not saying that I'm changing their name. I won't. I'm attached to these names because these two has them for a long, long time. I can even say this is a little part of my childhood. I just wanted to say that I didn't really chose fitting names if we're talking about meanings. However I think these names fit in general. The only one with fitting meaning of name is Bianca. Her name means "white" which is perfect. Why? Because her characteristic trait is a white curl.

Now we're having humans who falls after Frisk. Ya don't know them at all so this is the great occasion to know them better! (These humans were actually made by Chara)

First - Sunday, the day of sun... I actually can see Sans making fun of that young lady and her making grumpy face in response. So why Sunday? 1. Sunday, the day of sun. Sun! We associate sun with something positive, with happiness. Sunday itself is quite happy day because it's weekend. And that makes contrast with her personality because she's grumpy! 2. I was thinking about Apolline and Helia which both mean sun but none of them fits for grumpy person in may opinion.

Then we have Cameron. Why this name? 1. It means "crooked nose". This young man is named like this because once durning a fight, Chara broke nose of one boy. 2. Point 1 clearly says that Cameron isn't the best person... and his nose is actually crooked :>

Next is Jayden. This one is positive. Why? Well... 1. Jayden means "thankful" and that because Chara is thankful to his favorite teacher and that is why he created Jayden to be just like him (or at least how he was seeing him). Like wise mentor. 2. Honestly there's no argument 2 :P

Final one is Cora. Why Cora? Well, I don't have here argument number 2 either so I won't give it a number. Cora means "maiden". Chara often heard of how perfect woman should be. Pious, tender, humble, polite, caring, know her place. He didn't saw this kind of woman often after all society expectations and reality can be really different. But his mother was like this. At least pretended to be like this. And tried to make his sister like this too. So Chara having that in mind created little maiden just like this and named her Cora.

So that's all for today. I'm interested what do you think about these names because I spent a while to search and chose them.

[westeroswisdom]

A species of dinosaur has been named after a GoT dragon.

Scientists have unearthed the fossil of a new species of dinosaur in northern Patagonia, Argentina. The dinosaur, named Meraxes gigas, was a giant, carnivorous dinosaur with short arms, like the well-known Tyrannosaurus rex.

The dinosaur is a member of the Carcharodontosauridae family, one of at least four of the big predator theropods who evolved – separately – disproportionally small forelimbs. The skeleton found was about 11 metres long, and weighed more than four tons.

To support that weight, the carnivorous Meraxes gigas must have lived in an area with a lot of edible creatures.

"Meraxes was a top predator at its time," said Juan Canale, the project lead at Ernesto Bachmann Paleontological Museum. "They were carnivorous dinosaurs, and they fed on herbivorous dinosaurs, likely titanosaurs and rebbachisaurids."

The dinosaur found by Canale and team was around 45 years old, a fully grown adult.

These creatures had long lifespans – somewhat like dragons.

The species name was chosen by the researchers. It is called 'Meraxes', after a dragon from the George RR Martin book series that inspired Game Of Thrones, and 'gigas', which is Greek for giant, due to its large size.

Meraxes was the name of Rhaenys Targaryen‘s mount. She was one of the two sister-wives of Aegon the Conqueror. Both Rhaenys and Meraxes died about a hundred years before the start of the action in House of the Dragon. So no relevant spoilers for the upcoming prequel.

[ask-dcf]

*I speak in a frantic voice* what are we going to do at this rate SHE GOING to...to...to...*my tone changes as if I had an epiphany* oh my god it's so obvious... that's right Chara you are in control. look at how terrified they are look at the fear in their eyes. what was your plan again kill Fisher and have him kill you at the same time and then what happens after that. what do you expect for you to Stay Dead or have your Timeline Reset if that's your plan there's lot of holes in it like if your second to early you could accidentally kill them. then there's two possibilities could happen. 1 they load back, and you wake up back here again. 2 they stay dead which would end up proving that this person isn't Fisher. then there's the chance that you're a second too late you die before you can do anything, yet another two possibilities could happen. 1 you wake up back here again. 2 you stayed dead, which would prove this person isn't Fisher as they wouldn't let you have the Peace of death. what happens if you both kill each other. and yet another two things could happen. 1 you wake up back here again. 2 you stayed dead which proves that this person isn't Fisher they wouldn't want to stop playing this game with you. and that is all if you can even convince Frisk to attack you and they don't even have a weapon and even if they had a weapon, they are three other ways it can happen. 1 you wake up back here again. 2 they attacked, and they do low to no damage which proved that they're not Fisher because Fisher would kill you as many times as they want. or 3 they choose not to attack you which is something Fisher would never do, and you know it. you can't even kill yourself because there are three ways that can go. 1 you wake up back here again. 2 you stayed dead and that would prove that it's not Fisher because he would have loaded back instantly to show you how powerless you are. 3 Frisk tries to stop you which also proved that this person isn't Fisher because Fisher wouldn't stop you. face the facts Chara you're not in control you never were, and you never will be and if you attack my ask can destroy it then you prove me right and you know that.

*Throny roots and vines sprouts from the ground piercing the asks and tearing them all apart. They all surround the two humans like a cage*

*A knife thrown at Frisk’s feet startling them*

(9/10)

[tothesoleloveofpoetry]

Heal

I woke up at midnight

to banish you from this night

I marked my wounds

With a charcoal pen

For I could show it to the sun

As it ceases

Your memory from my curtains

And flower vases.

Hammered your face

on my sky lit walls,

I tore them all

And waited till dawn

For I could burn them

in its orange shade.

Telephone rings

ghostly embraces

The ring on my finger,

And crushes it to its crust

And shove it

inside my chest

With the metal

Deep and fleek.

Hailstorms on my mirror,

As I stare at the

polaroid of a sinner,

Throny bushes by its side

All to remind me

Of your mime.

[hyperfixationsstation]

Go Thorns, fuck the Spirit

are you saying this bc you are a throny? lol i need opinons from people who hate both teams