#flowerface

[lilblueorchid]

Moonlight paints your skin Cornflower Blue 

Second Huevember,,, and I’m still in Quinn’s brainrot. I really love the idea of a grumpy witch as Quinn slowly falling in love with a peppy witch like Sylvia.  Lyrics are from the beautiful song “Cornflower Blue” by Flowerface. 

[youinmysleepdarling]

spiracle - flowerface

larger photo not mine

smaller photo by @kodavsky on inst.

I want the teeth that you lost as a child

That you hide in a box under your pillow

I want your quiet, your screaming and thrashing

The salt on your lips and the hands that God gave you

And I want your violence, your silent sedation

Your moon eyes, your telescope, morbid fixation

And I want your pyro, your born-again virgin

Your hands on my insides, your fingertips crawling

And I want your Jesus, your suicide mission

Your lips on the microphone, soft disposition

And I want your parties, the shark in your water

The scrapes on your knees and the blood that spills over

And I want your zeroes, your polluted marrow

The sweat on your palms and your surveillance shadow

I want your secrets, your clementine fields

The ropes that you climb up, the parts that won't heal

I want your safe word, your passive resistance

The sickness you foster, your favorite addictions

And I want your nightmares, the ghost in your doorway

Your paralyzed sleep and your-

I want you, butterfly, I want you, sailor

I am your lover and I am your jailor.

[miasmaticinfection]

[kittenwivfangs]

Also thank you genre sad girl namely flowerface for these two new songs because I like them

And my all time favorite song

THREE BULLETS IN A WEDDING GOWN, WELL I KNOW HE'LL KILL ME BUT I LOVE THAT BOY TO DEATH.

[panic-squid]

“And I want your pyro, your born-again virgin

Your hands on my insides, your fingertips crawling”

[residents-of-the-darkforest]

Dark Forest Resident: Bristletail

Aliases / Nicknames: N/A

Gender: male

Sexuality: heterosexual

Family: unnamed mother, unnamed father, Flowerface (former mate), Burrcurl, Logkit, Cloverkit (sons), Rosekit(daughter)

Other Relations: unnamed mentor

Clan: Riverclan

Rank: warrior

Characteristics: manipulative, controlling, aggressive, short-tempered.

Number of Victims: 2

Number of Murders: 1

Murder Method: neck snapping

Method of Harm: manipulation, verbal abuse

Known Victims: Flowerface, Coveshore

Victim Profile: his former mate and her new family

Cause of Death: paw infection

Cautionary Tale: look for signs! If someone is showing signs that they're trying to manipulate you into something that you don't fully trust, say no. If they keep insisting, stand your ground and keep refusing! You are your own being and don't have to rely on others to tell you how to be happy!

Story: 

Bristletail was a somewhat well-known cat in Riverclan. On the battlefield, he was known to fight like Tigerclan, but in other duties, he was impulsive and didn't fully think things out before acting.

He was mates with Flowerface, one of the prettiest she-cats in the Clan. Others thought that it was strange that such a gentle soul could be with a cat like him.

It wasn't long before Flowerface moved into the nursery. She gave birth to four kits, but only one of them survived. Flowerface was heartbroken, but Bristletail was furious and blamed the other kits' deaths on her. He left instead of comforting her in one of her darkest moments.

Overtime, Flowerface started to spend more time with a tom named Coveshore. Bristletail took notice of this and started a screaming match between him and Flowerface. Flowerface ended up leaving Bristletail.

By the time Bristletail's son, Burrpaw, was apprenticed, he got a paw snagged and torn on a bramble. In the medicine den, he watched with rage at his former mate's happy, new family. Burrpaw, who just wanted his father's approval since his parents split, noticed this and got the idea to poison his mother.

Flowerface died after being fed deathberries, leaving behind her heartbroken mate and her four-moon old kit. Bristletail saw this as a golden opportunity to enact a revenge strategy. He invited Coveshore to go for a walk to clear his head.

They made it to the gorge and while Coveshore was reminiscing about how great Flowerface was, Bristletail made a comment about how she should have seen his, and silently snapped his neck. He dumped his body into the gorge and came up with a lie, saying something along the lines of "Cove couldn't handle losing her, so he offed himself."

The wound on his paw didn't heal and ended up getting worse over time. It got infected and eventually caused his death. He would wake up in the Dark Forest and vowed to have his revenge on Flowerface's living descendants.

Additonal Information:

--Submission by @boogurl405​

--Bristletail never physically harmed Flowerface or Burrcurl. Even he knew if he laid a claw on them, it would make him lose respect quickly.

--Flowerface fell for Bristle because of his stories about his courageous victories in battle. She thought having a strong tom at her side will make her happy, but the opposite happened.

--Flowerface regretted not being able to stop Burrcurl from becoming who he was. It's not that she didn't spend enough time with him, but his drive to seek his father's approval overpowered everything else. (She could still remember the cold, unfeeling face of her son as she took her final breath).

--The song they think fits Bristletail the best is "No Children" by The Mountain Goats. Agreed

[starisstruck]

random Arabic translation of songs

Kaleidoscope — Flower Face

everyday, you're digging at the cavity

كُل يَوم أنتِ تَحفُرّي فِي التَجُويف

sinking to the bottom of the pool

تَغرَقي إلّى قَاعِ حَوضَ السِباحةِ

the doctor said, "your shame is eating everything"

قَالَ الطَبيبُ، "عارُكِ يأكُل كُل شَئ"

but when you're in love, you get so cruel

لَكِنَ وَأنتِ واقِعةٍ فِي الحُب تُصبِحي قَاسِيةً

when you're alone, it's all you think about

وَأنتِ بِمُفرَدِكِ هَذا كُل مَا تُفَكِري بِه

pulling little bugs out of your skin

إزَالَة حَشَرّات صَغِيرةٍ خَارِج جِلدَكِ

crack open your skull, you are an embryo

إفتَحي جُمجُمَتِكِ، إنكِ جَنِين

and you can eat yourself again

وَتَستَطِيعي أكلَ نَفسُكِ مُجَدَدَاً

plastic dripping through the feeding wire

بِلاستِيك يَقطُر مِن خِلالِ سِلك التَغذِية

liquid metals in your blood

المَعَادِن السَائِلَة فِي دَمِكِ

hard to keep sleeping when the room's on fire

مِنَ الصَعبِ النُّوم وَالغُرفَة تَشتَعِل

they're cutting deeper than they should

إنَّهُم يَقطَعُونَ أغمَق مِن مَا يُجدَرُ بِهِم

tried to call her from the southbound train

حَاوَلتُ مُكالَمَتِها مِن القِطَار المُتَجِه جَنُوبَاً

thought you were headed somewhere new

إعتَقَدّتِ أنَكِ كُنتِ مُتَجِهَه إلّى مَكَانِ جَديدٍ

but you wake up on the floor again

لَكِنَكِ تَستَيقِظِين عَلّى الأرضِ مُجَدَدَاً

the concrete pouring out of you

الأسمَنت يَتَدَفق مِن داخلِكِ

now every night you are a scientist

الآنْ كُل لَيلَة أنتِ عَالِمَة

stirring up your blood until it's clean

تَمزُجِي دِمائُكِ لِحِينَ يُصبِح نَظِيفاً

fill yourself with fantasy and klonopin

تَملَأي نَفسُكِ بِالخَيالِ وَالكِلُونُّونِبِين

it's why you keep on dying in your dreams

هَذّا سَبَب مَوتُكِ المُستَمِر فِي أحلامِكِ

something's just been fucking with your chemicals

هُنَاكَ شَئ كَانَ يَعبَثَ بِالكِيمِياءَ خَاصَتُكِ

you can see your halo in the mirror

تَستَطِيعِي رُؤيَت هَالَتُكِ فِي المِرآه

paralyzed in sleep, you are the alchemist

مَشلُولَةً فِي نَومِكِ، أنتِ الخِينِيمَائِيّة

she's on her back a thousand miles from here

إنَّهَا عَلَى ظَهرِهَا ألِف مِيلاً مِن هُنّا

want to be hunted like an animal

تُريدُ أنْ تُصطَادَ مِثل الحَيَوَان

feel yourself torn between her teeth

تَشعُري بِنَفسُكَ تَتَمَزَقِي مَا بَينَ أسنَانِهَا

your black eyes bloom in the kaleidoscope

عِيونَكِ السَودَاءِ تُزهِرُ فِي المِشكَالِ

the spinning colours make you weak

الألوَانُ المُتَحَرِكَةُ تَجعَلُكِ ضَعِيفَةً

cocaine left holes in the occipital

تَرَكَ الكُوكَايّن ثُقُوبَاً فِي القَذَالِي

your starry eyes are burning out

عِيُونَكِ المُتَنَجِمَةِ تَشتَعِلُ

dig your grave and lie down quietly

إحفُرِي قَبرُكِ وَإستَلقِي بِهُدُوءْ

there's nowhere left to go but down

لَا يُوجَد مَكان لِلذَهَاب سِوَّى الأسفَلِ

[oldglorytattooco]

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[tiktaaliker]

as soon as i finish the creature im going to have all my 'sonas fight for my own amusement (aka make a poll)

[euclydya]

What are your top ten favourite songs? :D

Also i appreciate your existence it's cool

Innnn no order, let's seeee:

Spiracle - Flower Face

Paparazzi Murder Party - Vane Lily

Supermassive Black Hole - Muse

Stalker's Tango - Autoheart

Storm and a Spring - Chonny Jash

Consoler of the Lonely - The Raconteurs

Beguiled - The Smashing Pumpkins

The Milk Carton - Madilyn Mei

Jumpsuit - Twenty One Pilots

Hearing Damage - Thom Yorke

-Tulip

[left-for-carrion]

hehe 13 for the get to know me one :3c

(fave somg 2 fuck 2)

OFF MY FACE by Maneskin :D Good rhythm, + what I want out of life within the lyrics

[ritzcrackee]

my favorite genres of music rn are

dude-you're-way-too-concerned-about-your-women-friends-sex-lives

and

please-call-the-fbi-on-your-boyfriend-he-needs-to-be-investigated-holy-shit

[lepidopteragirl]

once again cquackity

[virgomoon17]

Pisces moon

“I survive on a second chance I feel your love secondhand It's someone else's flowers on the table But I don't mind”

[pyrochordis]

MUSIFY ME...

OK !!! (fair warning i have no idea your music taste. these are a song that i like.)

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