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kthice · 1 month

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ㅤㅤㅤi might get lost 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂ㅤ⟡

⟡﹒‌ ◟ poe𝖙ic ᯓ illusio𝗻﹒◟💼◝﹒how 𝖜𝖔𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖋𝖚𝖑 life is ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

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therealjasonx · 29 days

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Absolutely no one:

Me:

#bury the light #devil may cry #nero #dante #capcom #little v #i am the storm that is approaching #provoking black clouds in isolation #i am reclaimer of my name #born in flames #i have been blessed #my family crest is a demon of death #forsaken i am awakened #a phoenix’s ash in dark divine #descending misery #destiny chasing time #you want this power then come try and take it #Spotify #vergil

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deviika · 2 years

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V. E. Schwab

#v. e. schwab #The Invisible Life of Addie Larue #dark academia #chaotic academia #book quotes #poetry #classic academia #light academia

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ayatxt · 2 months

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⟡ 🧦 ʚɞ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝ @thsv

⟡ 🐐 ʚɞ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝

⇢ ˗ˏˋ 15 february 2024 8:44pm ࿐ྂ

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nwtzy · 7 months

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˚୨୧ maybe we could be

slow dancing . ੈ✩‧₊˚

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milkbreadtoast · 8 months

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IDK... IDK!!! 🫥

#orv #omniscient reader's viewpoint #omniscient reader #yoo joonghyuk #yu junghyeok #i didnt sketch first or use ref so this is prob wonky af dlcbdmfbdj #my art #alsjdkskd even to my eyes this looks almost identical to how i draw cedric.... i give up....#i do try to draw them diff but i dont think its v noticeable dkdbff #*mutters* eyebrows shape... i decided i'll give yjh triangle eyebrows (thicker at the ends) & cedric tapered brows (thicker toward middle)#*whispers* im also trying to make cedric's hair curlier... like more than yjh... but idk if its noticeable dkfjd #i need to draw him again #but besides that #THE VIBES R DIFF.....#goes full on shoujo when drawing cedric #but w yjh im like. no i need to show the angst and depression *gives him eyebags and takes the light from his eyes*#<-- this is my approach to drawing dark choco cookie too kdjfnd #cedric... has angst and depression too but. he hasnt been thru the Time Loops™️#and he can sleep well thanks to his emotional support prince jesse(yeseo)BDNBSBD

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throughtrialbyfire · 8 months

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more cicero thoughts because i've been thinking about this so much. this post will specifically focus on the dynamic between he and the night mother, and is sorta headcanon-based but i have so many thoughts and need to get them out.

i definitely think there's a lot to be said for how cicero's attachment to the night mother can almost be described as oedipal, but i also don't think it quite extends that far, nor do i think he hates her. i believe his experiences, his emotional attachment, his investment in her is religious devotion. it's worship. it's a deep and unwavering sense of loyalty and duty, to sithis, to the brotherhood, to the night mother.

yes, i do think he loves her. yes, i do think to some degree he despises her. wouldn't you? alone, for eight years, with nothing but a corpse you're expected to take care of every single day, to keep clean and sanctify, falling into routines, the only one to talk to who can never talk back? this also probably leads to an unhealthy degree of emotional projection on cicero's part towards her, but i won't get too into that here.

this desire to be chosen by her, then, must feel like release. it's relief from a silence never-ending, it's a sort of validation, a grasping back of hands he's been extending for eight long years. the silence he describes in his journal is cruel. it's rage, wrath, it's ever-present and makes him feel small. but then, as the years pass, he accepts the silence as all he will get. because even though he's done everything (the only survivor of two sanctuaries, three if you spare him. the only one who has tended her, devoted his entire being to her and worshiping she and sithis, carrying her casket from cyrodiil to skyrim and spending every damned day thinking about the night mother and sithis and his loyalty to them) he is not the listener. he knows. he knows he will never be the listener, the night mother has not chosen him (as he states, he remains "unworthy"), despite sacrificing everything.

still, he is the keeper and he would do anything for the night mother, even if it destroys him, because now she's all he has. he has nothing else attaching him to a former life, and he's devoted his entire life as keeper to her. he's reverent towards her because she's all he has, perhaps she's his god more than sithis in a way, because at least she's tangible. she is something dependent on him, and as such, he's codependent on her. and this devotion is religious and unholy. it's a mixture of hatred (feeling unworthy, feeling as though all his effort has gone unappreciated) and the intense love (she is quite literally a divine being to the dark brotherhood, tantamount to a mother mary - would this make him a Christ or a Magdalene or something else entirely? anyways) and the religious devotion and the earthly rage of not being enough. being passed over by her hand and her voice reaching someone who only just joined, or only recently became aware of the night mother.

frankly, in cicero's shoes, i'd lose my mind a little bit, too.

#tesblr #skyrim #tes v #cicero #cicero skyrim #the dark brotherhood #the night mother #tes #bishop.txt #headcanons #i have so many more thoughts but it's late and i need to get to work on my fics HAHKJHFDKJGJ #one day my cicero analysis will see the light of day................

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swordheld · 5 months

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hi! your blog is one of my favourites and i absolutely adore reading your thoughts. my grandfather recently passed away and it feels like i lost myself with him. how do i continue living after this? there is this constant weight on my chest and it feels like an emptiness has made a home inside of me. how do i go on when it feels like the world crashed on my shoulders?

hello, love! this is so very sweet and kind of you, and i hope you're treating yourself gently and kindly right now - there aren't words for a loss like this. that heaviness is difficult, and hard, and painful. it's okay if things don't feel okay, right now, or even soon - i think that's something that a lot of the people i know that have gone through similar grief feel: like they should be able to get back to a relative 'normal' in a [insert far too short period of time].

but it's okay if it hurts. that's where i'd like to start. you're allowed to feel that emptiness, that world-crashed feeling that goes beyond words, beyond time. don't feel like you have to rush this to feel some sort of better. things get easier with time, i promise you this, but sometimes painful feelings are important to feel, too. cry, scream, feel your emotions. they're a part of you. grieve.

it's perhaps a little silly, but when i think about death i always think about a couple of space songs: mainly drops of jupiter by train and saturn by sleeping at last. there are perhaps others that speak to the emotions better, but these two have always hit something a little deeper for me, and are popular for a wide-reaching reason.

and while personally i don't know much about grief like this, i do know a lot about love; and i think they're a lot of the same thing.

the people we love are a part of us, and this is why it takes from us so deeply when we lose them, because it does feel like we've lost a part of ourselves in the wake of it. but it's because they were so central to our experiences of living - our lives, that the separation introduces a hollowness - a place where they used to be. a home that now goes unlived in.

an emptiness, like you said.

but just because they're not here physically, doesn't mean he's not still there, in your heart, in your life, your memory. you can hold him close in smaller ways, as well: steal a sweater, or cologne/scent for something a little more physical and long lasting for remembering. hold onto the memories you cherish, the things that made you laugh, the ease of slow mornings and gentle nights. write them all down, slide a few photographs in there, go through it and add more when you miss him. keep them all close, keep them in your heart.

you're not alone, in this. he's still there, with you, it's just - in the little things.

he's with you in the way you see and go about your daily life, in doing what he liked to do, in the ways he interacted with the world that you shared with him. the memories you recall fondly when the night is late or the moment is right and something calls it into you like a melody, an old bell, laughter you'd recognize anywhere.

but i think, perhaps most importantly above all others - talk about him. with your family, your friends, his friends, strangers; stories are how we keep the people we love alive. the connections they've made, the legacies and experiences they've left behind, and so, so many stories.

how lucky, we are - to love so much it takes a piece of us when they go. grief is the other side of the coin, but it does not mean our love goes away. it lives in you. it lives in everyone who knew him, in the smallest pieces of our lives.

the people we love never really leave us, like this: they're in how we cook and the way we fold our newspapers, our laundry, in the radio stations we tune in to and the way we decorate our walls, our photo albums. they're in the way we store our mail, organize our closets, the scribbled notes in the indexes of our books. the meals we love and the drinks we mix, the way we spend time with one another. they've been passed down for generations, for longer than history - and we are all the luckier for it.

think about what you shared with him, and do it intentionally. bring him into your life, like this, again. whether it's crosswords or poetry or sports or anything else. if one doesn't help, try another. something might click.

i hope things feel a little easier for you, as they tend to do only with time. i hope you find joy in your grief, even if it is small and hard to grasp at first. know that your hurt stems from so much love that there isn't a place to put it properly, and that it is something so meaningful and hurting poets and storytellers have been struggling to put it into words and sounds that feel like the fit right for eons, and that it is also just simply yours. sometimes things don't have to make sense. sometimes they just are - unable to be put into words or neat little sentiments, as unfair and tragic as they come.

but i promise it will not feel like this forever. your love is real. and perhaps, on where to begin on from here - i think it's less on finding where to begin and just beginning. and you've already started. you've taken the most important and crucial step: the first one. wherever you go, after that, from here? you'll figure it out. you always have, and you always do. it'll come, as things always do. love leads us, as does light - and you're never alone in your hurt. in your grief, your missing something dear to you. i think if you talk about it with others, you'll find they have ways of helping you cope as well - and they have so much love of their own to spare, too.

as an aside, here is the song (northern star by dom fera) i was listening to when i wrote this, for no other reason more than it makes me think of connections, and love, and how we hold onto the people we love and how they change us, wonderfully and intrinsically. it's a little more joyous than the others i've mentioned, and plays like a story, and it made me think of what is at the core of this, love and stories and i am here with you, and maybe it'll bring you some joy, if you'd like it. wishing you all my love and ease 💛

#q&a.#birdsong.#wishing u gentle ease; the death of a loved one is near inexplicable to put into words and i hope you take care of yourself gently <3 #i hope this will make u laugh: when i was a tiny child in middle school there were times i would go outside in my tiny suburban cul de sac-#in the rain and sing along to my lil ipod nano and i only remember doing this to drops of jupiter. can you imagine going out to get the mai #after a long day of work and you just hear this kid singing train in the streets. in the RAIN.... it makes me laugh like i really.#i really thought i was so cool and deep and emotional ghjkd but i find it v funny that i only remember it w/ that one train track.#and saturn just. it's my fav s.a.l. song for a reason. that slow violin opening? the piano coming in gentle and easy?#it feels like light. like hope. like something new - a dawn after the long dark. that beautiful things can begin again even where #it hurts. and there is nothing more human than a sentiment like that.#how rare and beautiful it is to truly exist. what it is to be alive and get to be here and live with other people. with those we love.#i think your grandfather was so lucky to be able to know you. to have you in his life for the time you had together.#i'm no spiritual person; but i like to believe when you're thinking about him? he's thinking about you too.#the second law of thermodynamics (physics nerd mode) is that no energy has ever been created/destroyed since the beginning of the universe.#so it has to go somewhere - it's that carl sagan quote of 'we're all made of stardust'. because we are. we used to be stars; planets; etc.#i think it's why i think of these space songs - because they're a part of everything; once more; when they go. us and everything else.

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god-u · 6 months

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#gen v #gen v spoilers #luke riordan #andre anderson #marie moreau #jordan li #cate dunlap #*#caps #edits #the lighting was too dark for the last 2 shots lol #s1e6 #the way jordan and marie were both gagged like limoreau nation is safe from cheating love that for us 😌💞

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miss--river · 2 months

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Come on down to Jori's Garage and get your car fixed! Promise she wont try to scam you 😉🧡

#Cyberpunk 2077 #Nomad V #My V #My OC #OC: Jori #🦊#the lighting in this little space is my worst enemy #no matter what it's either too bright or too dark #and i cant seem to fix it in photoshop either

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tabubranku · 1 year

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I wanted something unusual)

#loki #loki fanart #loki layfeson #loki series #hollow crown #henry 5 #henry v #marvel #the avengers #fanart #digiral art #crossover #loki marvel #AU #mcu #tom hiddleston #loki odinson #I like how dark Loki and light Henry look together #I LOVE this red cape

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7ndipity · 6 months

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"I wish I could stay with you..."

Taglist: @sopebubbles-replies @btsw1fe @this-must-be-my-tardis @whitefoxgirl @bethanysnow

#taehyung moodboard #taehyung messy moodboard #taehyung mb #v moodboard #bts moodboard #bts messy moodboard #bts mb #brown moodboard #fall moodboard #moodboard #indie moodboard #light academia moodboard #dark academia moodboard #art moodboard #taehyung aesthetic #7ndipity boards

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carnivalparty · 4 days

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→ Stimboard based off of Alva's Orientation Day costume ☕ → 📑 ☕ 📚// 📑 📑 // 📚 ☕ 📚

#identity v #idv #alva lorenz #idv hermit #stimboard #light academia #dark academia #drink pouring #beige #brown

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robo-dino-puppy · 8 days

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into the gatelands

#horizon forbidden west #hfw #aloy #hfw opening credits #fun fact - removing the reload boundaries lets you get to those ruins you see in the second pic (no infinite load screen yay!)#but they're... a bit strange. and i need to revisit hzd to double check what they were trying to reproduce with them #pretty sure it's ruins in the bandit camp area? but in hfw they're a v different color (dark) and placed kinda oddly (partially floating)#and i think in like... the wrong spot #so probably put there specifically for this shot and camera angle and lighting condition

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clockworkbee · 1 month

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When Elias Veturius changed his grandfather's mantra to one of his own for Laia, and when Kell Maresh used the antari commands to teach them to Lila but also make love to her, and when Julian Blackthorn used the very parabatai vows' that forbid love to defy them and express his love physically to Emma and when Cardan Greenbriar kind of begged Jude to lie to him when he always dreamed of that coming from her? That's EVERYTHING to me 🤌🏼

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escapismsworld · 4 months

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📍The Victoria and Albert Museum, London, England, United Kingdom

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