#please accept this humble offering :)

[nobodyouknownow]

maybe it’s time

for you to leave

is what the night whispers

As my senses overload

I wish I could speak

But how could i say that?

To the one who gave me light

Even if that light is

dimmer And red

Like the blood that streams

from my arms to my waist

I wish to have this sorry excuse

For light

Than to be tragic with

No light at all

The money spent would never be enough

If it is spent to cover up

your harm and mistakes

The lights and the music and the noise

overwhelm me but

I don’t care because

Your light seems to shine when

Others are around

I get a glimpse of what I could’ve been

Had i not been fooled by your

Fake fluorescent light

That quickly bled red

By the time those doors

close and disappear

The same red that coats your hands

As my vision blackens

for the nth time in a row

I know you see my light dim before you

And all i wish

Is for it to finally be my time

To leave

By: Nobodyouknownow

[ashhio]

(yet another) the line x jayvik

[holdmyhandnow]

like a volcano

(hello omg i actually did finally make skz art)

[coppery-artsy]

Saint Roan of Arc

[sublourry]

Truly the best MC🩸🥳

[rosesofenvy]

@potato-lord-but-not I’m working on a few edits of the boys but this thought has had me in a chokehold since I heard the song snippet

Post it's based on!

Fic I wrote for this HERE!

[cementbeverage]

Was wird aus uns, wenn man ihn hängt? By @jon-withnoh lives in my head rent free. And now I can’t stop drawing them.

[strawlessandbraless]

Dean Winchester, Supernatural Jennifer Check, Jennifer’s Body

I just think they’re neat, ok?

[somescotuprobzforgot]

The bouquet of flowers I sent my best friend for reaching her goal arrived today and she just told me it's the first bouquet that she's ever received. Ever!! And she's 28! It got me thinking that maybe some of you guys won't have ever received flowers either but I don't have enough moneys to send you all one so...

Please accept this virtual bouquet, it's just for you!!!! 💐

(It's magic so it turns into your favourite flowers when you take it into your heart)

🌷🌼🌻🌹🌸🏵🌺💐

Everyone deserves pretty flowers. Reblog to pass it along 🥰

[patritxi]

Edit inspired by the Jonsa fiction Frozen Pines , written by @cellsshapedlikestars (ganymede_elegy)

"I’ll bring her back.” The words sound hollow, matching the empty ache that has bloomed inside him. Robb. His best friend, his brother, even if not by blood. They’d enlisted together, served together. They should have died together. He clenches his right hand. “I’ll bring her back,” he repeats, more forcefully. He meets Arya’s eyes and knows she hears the second part of that, the part he doesn’t say. I’ll bring her back, or I’ll die trying.

[sendpseuds]

i don't complain i really don't but it has to be a crime to mention the lace twice and not even getting it whole as a reader or a description how amazing he looks in it. well we can assume. what a perfect chapter though and im glad that nothing bad will ever happen again..cough...

"I take it you like them?"

"Yes," Obi-Wan breathes into the delicate blue fabric clinging to golden skin, greedy hands sliding up the back of Anakin's bare legs, the young man's sweatpants on the tile floor at Obi-Wan's knees, dirty dishes and rational thought abandoned in the presence of something so beautiful, "I like them very much."

The lace is rough against Obi-Wan's tongue as his mouth traces the deep V carved into hard muscle, staining the cerulean treads with his saliva and inhaling the scent of his own soaps on Anakin's skin with each gasping breath.

"Good," Anakin chuckles cruelly, threading his finger through auburn hair and tugging until their eyes lock, lip between his teeth as he grinds his quickly hardening length against Obi-Wan's cheek, "They weren't cheap."

"I'll buy you every color," Obi-Wan promises, kneading the flesh of Anakin's perfect ass with his fingertips and mouthing at his cock, sucking his own spit and Anakin's leaking pleasure from the soaked fabric, silently thanking every god he doesn't believe in for blessing him with this angel, "Anything you want."

"Just ask your ex. They're from her new collection."

Suddenly, Obi-Wan remembers that his perfect angel is the fallen type.

The delicate lace is in tatters on the tile floor, Anakin slumped wordlessly against the counter, sweet victory bitter on Obi-Wan's tongue as he gets to his feet and licks into that beautiful boy's open mouth.

"Anything you want."

[PERFECT SPIRAL]

[nobodyouknownow]

I dip my hands

Into the the river of gold

your reflection reassuring me

Only to be broken and burned

For what I thought was a treasure

Was just poison for my mind and bones

I fell for your shine and softness

But with time fade into dull and rough

Edges cutting places in my soul

That no blade would dare to touch

Words harsher than any stone

I stare as my hands melt off

For they are no longer my own

I would never do the things that I’ve done

With you

Imposter or not, it is still I being identified

You can melt every part of me

I will stay by your side

For a fish will always follow the shiny gold

By: nobodyouknownow

[upforchaosat3]

POV: you watched Kalki and cannot shut up about it

Y'all i have brainrot 😭😭

[cryptidnextdoor]

where am i, how did i end up here, is there a god?

[catfayssoux]

[nycleren]

🦋 Moth Arch-fey warlock patron 🦋

2 pictures: one with moths inside the ribs and one without because I don’t know which I like better?