#my mother's daughter

[calliopewrights]

In an attempt to combat my writer's block I've challenged myself with writing every week, just for the sake of writing, even if it's just a few lines. For accountability and *insert I made dis meme* I've decided to share them with you on Wednesdays.

Being just a few days before mother's day it felt fitting that this week's post was a tribute to my mother who taught me to write my name and gifted me with my love for the written word, also the fact that I now hear her voice when I open my mouth.

So welcome to WhimsiCalli Worded Wednesdays and big up Mama Wrights!

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[sadpoetrycore]

a poem called “love, death” from my book “love, or the absence thereof”

[bruciemilf]

Bruce being so smiley and happy around Robin! Jason shatters me so intimately. Soft as hell if this continues when Jason’s red hood, too.

“Robin,” Bruce calls him that out of habit and isn’t at all surprised when Jason swiftly punches his arm, only to rub the place a moment later, even if Bruce barely notices. “This is not the time for jokes.”

“ Three o’clock is always the time for jokes. You scheduled it.”

“Nightwing was turned into a rabbit. And you’re laughing.”

“Have you seen the guy’s Tik Toks? This is as dignified as he’ll ever be.”

Jason is very sure Dick can understand them, because he’s biting hard through his boots. Even harder when Bruce snorts and presses his lips in a white line.

Don’t get me wrong, thought, it’s vice versa.

“I think we’re gonna have to kill this guy, B.” Talking about a guy who cut the line in Batburger while Cass was trying to order.

Bruce, in his Batman voice, “fuck!”

Jason has one of those laughing fits where you get on the floor, breathless and limp. “This brings up memories.”

“ROBIN.”

[0utlaw-t0rn]

@mothercain

[junkyardstrash]

Ethel Cain sketchbook collection

[fashion-runways]

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[fruity-m0nster]

Just a little cub and her mum

[citrenecult]

Drew the Lamb, Narinder, and the Follower Bishops.

Some close ups.

[scourgery]

i woke up this morning with this image in my head and i just HAD to see how it would look

@mothercain †

[elfhunk]

good evening, tumblr user @morning-st48. or should i say... bad morning? because i think you are the one spreading misinformation about my big beautiful daughter.

but i will not hold this against you. i am a big man with a big daughter, and i would like to use this as a teaching opportunity.

i will teach you about my daughter.

[soap-ify]

nsfw under cut.

Reader who’s just angry. You’ve been angry for practically your whole life — an angry child to an angry mother. It was natural for you to be untrustworthy of others, always on guard and reluctant to get too close. What if they’d run away once they saw who you really were? You weren’t full on aggressive, you’ve learned to control it by now — you’d rather die than be anything like your parents.

Imagine your surprise when Johnny just happens to break through your walls with such ease, the ones you had spent your whole life trying to keep up. It’s almost baffling, really. He was quite the energetic guy — enamoured by explosives which was akin to his own temper. How could you both just happen to be so calm when with each other?

He had stepped into your life one day out of nowhere, a drink and a few jokes, and here you were now — in his arms while he was taking a nap — snoring. You would’ve taken a video if his arms weren’t so snug around you. He’s just got a way of calming you, it seemed. Every mistake you’d make had you thinking that he’d start an argument, but all he would do was laugh it off and help you out. Perhaps fire and fire really wasn’t such a bad duo.

Plus there was no way in hell he disliked a feisty thing like you when you were both in bed, your fingernails digging into his back — after countless reassurances from him that you could go as hard as you wanted — red lines marring his skin while his cock would be stuffing you all nicely, fuckimg the anger out of you.

You were convinced that he was a masochist.

[semoyed]

ethel cain you are everything to me!!

[butternubsart]

A mother's work is never done ...

[bl00dfroma-fairy]

[0utlaw-t0rn]

scanned version of this collage. there’s a lot of little details in this that show up really well on the scan.

@mothercain

[fuckyeahchinesefashion]

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