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tawnyevergreen · 4 months ago
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They’re lesbians, by the way
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Remember that one time I made a moth family? I do.
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mahalii · 5 years ago
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— FORGOTTEN SUN. an excerpt from @mahalii
ahhh im so excited bc !! i’ve been have a huge writing boost lately !! anyway pls enjoy this scene between benjamin & jenya ♡ i wrote it last night, hungry and sleep deprived :D
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theinfinitedivides · 5 years ago
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we have always / held a noose / of our own / making / around our / necks and it has / rubbed us / raw. there is / not enough / skin left / for you to strangle / us too. we are tired / of hanging. / we are tired / of lynching / ourselves / with all the tongues / that we have / swallowed. all the tongues / that we have killed. (how / can i pray / for the / peace / of Jerusalem / if i have forgotten / the language that is / curled up / in the / marrow of the words. / if i have forgotten / the way my / name / sounds / when it belongs / to me. / when it has sat / in the caverns / of my mouth / and i have not / been ashamed.)
excerpt from my current poem 'the anatomy of a black man,' unfinished. 
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noloumna · 5 years ago
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*has vague image of two soldiers on a beach, writes it anyway.*
unknown. v. xxix. mmxx.
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“The night once held the sea,” wrote she.
Standing upon that shore, he thought he understood. The sand was a solace, a cushion without conditions, limitations. It crept between his toes and up through his spine, a sort of a borrowed tranquility, the kind you found when settled at the equilibrium of two elements. It held him, looking out at the lovers.
Beyond the coast, fingertips of dusk grappled at the waves, pushing ashore some waterlogged boots, presumably another serviceman’s, and a vacant bottle of liquor, consumed by drunken affairs and the tide. Once, not long ago, there were men and women settled within that ocean, more than he wanted to observe, each with salt dispersed wounds upon dusty knuckles, the watery graves of the slain victors receding with the ebb and flow of the seaweed palace. When evening fell upon them, it was given the strength to pull them home.
Wherever that may be.
Now, it was utterly empty, except for two.
He, standing.
And beside him, his companion, his own waterlogged boots, and a letter, which read, “The night once held the sea, as you will soon hold me.” 
“The sunset sure is pretty,” said the other man. “Reminds me of home.”
“Yeah,” said the one without shoes, “home.”
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ninazeniks · 5 years ago
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wtwevent: day two - main characters
→ tuition - aliya morganson
     “Marisol, she ruled the school, so to speak.” Aliya nods again. There’s still no question. “Would you say you’ve filled that role?”
     Aliya pulls her finger away from the edge of her boots, forcing herself to clasp them together above the table. “Frankly, yes, but no. Marisol, excuse my language, was the head bitch in charge, that’s an undisputed fact.” She pauses, mulling the words over in her mind. “I was, for, like, two days this summer. Then I realized that I’m not interested enough in most people or self-obsessed enough with myself to wear that crown. I also don’t have nearly enough free time to keep track of anyone. I’m trying to get into Columbia, all that micromanaging’s not happening.”
     Her lips twitch up. “I mean, I’m sure you could find people that would say I’m head bitch, but I’m not in charge of anyone. I abdicated the title.”
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undergroundwubwubmaster · 5 years ago
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Mothman fam commission
a ...mothfam
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baylardo · 8 years ago
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DRAWRINGS 
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daffyselixir · 5 years ago
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HAPPY PRIDE MONTH FROM THE MOTHFAM!!! 
(these are free to use but a credit would be appreciated! ty!) 
on twitter! 
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necrotictactoe · 7 years ago
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Mothman?
Heck yes! He's an eternal fave, one lil mothfam comin right up
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mahalii · 5 years ago
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— FORGOTTEN SUN. a powerpoint introduction
guess who finally pulled through with posting their own content!! i was initially going to make a bombass intro with detailed descriptions & a terrible graphic, but i’ve been feeling really exhausted lately so this is all i have lol
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theinfinitedivides · 5 years ago
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guess which dumb writer ™ decided that she should write an anthology retelling several religiously well-known stories but set it in the 1920s - 1940s?
it's me, im the dumb one 
istg my brain hates me
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ninazeniks · 5 years ago
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wtw event: day five - antagonists
→ a war of embers and infernos - kovaj intelligence
Kovaj Intelligence, or KovIn, as it was actually called by everyone but probably Willian, was an lovechild created at the intersection of politics and security. They went hand in hand; a magnificent, two-headed beast of an intelligence agency and a political party.
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ninazeniks · 5 years ago
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wtw event day one - locations
kovaj rival cities — from a war of embers and infernos
kovaj landing — the capital city. home to the kovaj intelligence headquarters, filling the skyline with sleek skyscrapers. the richest city with the most infrastructure, the best apartments, teeming with opportunities and deception.
the faucets — quite the inverse. not distant from the capital exactly, but seems as if it was universes away. rural, wooded, and in a state of desperate disrepair. it is densely over populated, filled with rebel who oppose the laws laid by kovaj intelligence.
the only thing the two have in common is the constant stream of brutal, bloody conflict.
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ninazeniks · 5 years ago
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wtwevent: day four - poc/lgbtq
→ tuition - morganson sisters
Aliya crouches in front of her on the floor. “Hey there.” She reaches up to smooth Jane’s hair away from her teary face. It isn’t quite as curly as Aliya’s, but it’s long and fluffy, always going in a hundred different directions. “How are we doing?”
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