cultcybele
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Ah yes, back on my BS [they/them]
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cultcybele · 1 year ago
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when god closes a door you reach your little paws under it and go mrrwwaaaooow mmreeaaow
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cultcybele · 1 year ago
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cultcybele · 1 year ago
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you guys i am so in love with this fandom. you people read 2 whole books about a solar system with 9 planets that is stated to have been the cradle of humanity and you are still surprised when it turns out that it’s like, THE solar system.
Just fully no thoughts, head empty, marinating in the lesbianism of the situation without a single neuron firing. i salute your dedication
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cultcybele · 2 years ago
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hey sorry your girlfriend erased you from her brain. yeah she didn’t want to absorb your soul so now she doesn’t remember you at all. however her mouth does still remember how to say your name even though she has no idea you exist. yeah she called for you when she was dying but on a conscious level she doesn’t know about that. sorry
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cultcybele · 2 years ago
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Alecto the Ninth cover
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cultcybele · 2 years ago
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People who switch pronouns in songs to no-homo the situation are so funny. The idea literally never even occurred to me as a kid. Couldn’t be me. I am a woman scorned. I am a man who had his heart broken. I am a guy who hates his hometown. I’m a country boy, I’m a city girl. I’m a slut. I’m addicted to cocaine. It’s a song, man.
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cultcybele · 2 years ago
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life is so much better when u stop hyperanalysing urself and realise u can’t hate urself into being better u just have to accept ur a lil weird n fucked up slightly but it’s not that deep just live
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cultcybele · 2 years ago
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This octopus candle holder that my sister hand made in a pottery studio.
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cultcybele · 2 years ago
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can you imagine chuckling at none pizza with left beef and then living through the death of humanity and resurrecting a chunk of it and becoming a god figure to the new society you create and then 10,000 years later referencing it in conversation to a horribly traumatized teenager who has no possible frame of reference for this ancient meme that no one else alive has ever heard of
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cultcybele · 2 years ago
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wild how ‘besties sharing a body and sleeping with a terrorist cell leader they later murdered and who tried to murder them back while possessing the body of their dead colleague but they’re not mad about it, really, they just wanna know who the baby daddy was’ is still the least toxic polycule on the mithraeum……. lyctor drama just hits different ig
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cultcybele · 2 years ago
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{Talisman} by {Bonegoddess}
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cultcybele · 2 years ago
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butch cowboy lino print! 🤠
(you can get prints at rejka.bigcartel . com ❤️)
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cultcybele · 2 years ago
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The night gardener once asked me if I knew how citrus trees died: when they reach old age, if they are not cut down and they manage to survive drought, disease and innumerable attacks of pests, fungi and plagues, they succumb from overabundance. When they come to the end of their life cycle, they put out a final, massive crop of lemons. In their last spring their flowers bud and blossom in enormous bunches and fill the air with a smell so sweet that it stings your nostrils from two blocks away; then their fruits ripen all at once, whole limbs break off due to their excessive weight, and after a few weeks the ground is covered with rotting lemons. It is a strange sight, he said, to see such exuberance before death.
When We Cease to Understand the World, Benjamín Labatut
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cultcybele · 2 years ago
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cultcybele · 2 years ago
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harrowhark nonagesimus is the character of all time. she's 3'6 and made of soggy pipe cleaners and will hiss at anyone who gets too close to her and yet she is almost universally beloved. palamedes sextus is like this is my best friend and my special guy. ianthe tridentarius is like i WILL marry this nasty smelly woman. gideon nav devoted her soul and body to her after hating her for 17 slutty, slutty years. god himself was like you are the wildest and saddest bitch i've ever met and you are a daughter to me. and harrowhark is just sitting there with 3/4 of a brain and vomit on her robe
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cultcybele · 2 years ago
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i’m so sick of writers who proudly proclaim that they don’t really read and directors and actors and other filmmakers who smugly say that they rarely watch movies or any artist who acts like an audience is stupid for connecting with their work like what the fuck is wrong with you that you hold such contempt such derision for the art that you have chosen to make the art that so many people dream of the opportunity to make the art that brings meaning and connection to people’s lives it’s unbelievably disrespectful to both your audience and the art-form and if you can’t muster basic admiration for your art-form then kindly fuck off and do something else
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cultcybele · 2 years ago
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The unnerving sight of an approaching car in the dark: photos by Henri Prestes.
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