The Writers' Series
Who wrote you, based on your aesthetic?
British Edition
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Oscar Wilde
"You can never be overdressed or overeducated."
Irregular sleep schedule
Sprawling on a sofa quoting poets long gone
The forbidden sweetness of guilty pleasures
The gently whispered name of a lover
Losing oneself to sensations and feelings
Writes poems for their lovers
Dressing up only for the pleasure of doing so
That dizzy feeling of late night adventures
Procrastination and unsent letters
An old silver framed broken mirror and forgotten withered roses
Sitting alone late at night. The thick, stuffy air in the room is making you dizzy and dulls your senses
Virginia Woolf
"How many times have people used a pen or a paintbrush because they couldn't pull the trigger?"
The soft first autumn breeze
Spending winter afternoons in hidden library corners
Taking long walks along the riverbank in the early afternoon
Gives good advice but doesn't follow it
Scented candles and gentle nostalgia
The furious, quiet calmness of the ocean before a storm
Orange blossoms and sea salt
The texture of paper under your fingertips and the sound of chirping from outside the window
Wants to change the world one word at a time
Never forgives, never forgets
Reads poems in the golden afternoon light
Romantic but won't talk about their feelings
William Shakespeare
"The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves."
Wine stains on victorian shirts
The sound of footsteps on marble floors
Scribbling random Latin sentences in other people's notebooks
Dark, alluring, and a little bit occult
Writes poems on random scraps of paper and then forgets about them
The line between dreams and reality starting to blur
Loud, contagious laugh
Sword fights back stage
A lone flickering candle in the night
Laughs and cries at the same time when overwhelmed with emotion
Believes in the power of the unsettling and the forbidden
Sprawls on any available surface just to read tragedies and drink wine
Mary Shelley
"When I looked around, I saw and heard of none like me. Was I then a monster?"
The sound of your heart beating in your ears when waking up from a nightmare
Anatomy and science illustrations
Equations and formulas scribbled everywhere
The touch of cold metal on warm skin
The clap of thunder and insistent drumming of heavy rain on the windowpanes
The muffled sound of cracking thunder from outside
Organized shelves and absentminded humming
Cold gravity and solemn silences
The cold shudder of realisation
Pacing back and forth trying to solve grave problems and unexpected results
Empathizes easily
Agatha Christie
"Poirot," I said. "I have been thinking."
"An admirable exercise my friend. Continue it."
Hot chocolate on cold winter days while people watching inside an old Café
Sitting down in parks and reading the paper
The scent of clean laundry
Windswept hair and sharp looks
Spontaneous conversations and smiling at strangers
Could prove anyone wrong solely for their own amusement
Wet pavements glinting in the sunshine after a rain shower
Apricot jam, fresh baked croissants and café au lait while reading the newspaper in the early morning
A glint in their eyes and a spring in their step
Peppermints and vanilla hand cream
Sarcasm and condescending smiles
J.R.R. Tolkien
"It's a dangerous business, Frodo, going out your door. You step onto the road, and if you don't keep your feet, there's no knowing where you might be swept off to."
Early morning dew sparkling on spiderwebs
The awareness and clarity that comes with crisp morning air
Daisies, gingerbread and warm comfy clothes
Really into folklore
Snail shells and acorns kept in a jacket's pocket
The scent of fresh homemade bread in the morning
The gentle murmur of the wind blowing through the trees
Nothing could make them miss their afternoon tea
Knows the name of every plant or bird species
Presses flowers in their notebooks
That spark for adventure glims constantly in their eyes
George Orwell
"But if thought corrupts language, language can also corrupt thought."
The smell of cigarettes and the sound of steps on the wet pavement
Long night walks around the city
The cold winter wind howling against the windows
Cheap black coffee drank in a small almost empty 24/7 coffee shop
Tired eyes and vivid dreams of liberty
Messy, rushed writing
The condensation on a cold window
Minimalist notebooks and black ballpoint pens hidden everywhere
Trying desperately to be free, to feel alive
The deafening silence of loneliness and the gentle quiet of solitude
T. S. Eliot
"For I have known them all already, known them all / Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons, / I have measured out my life with coffee spoons."
Coffee and ink stains
Tiny scribbled notebooks carried around in worn out messenger bags
Reads to escape the real world
Reading on public transportation and almost missing the stop
Falls in love five times a day
Strong coffee and dark chocolate
Feels like nobody can truly understand them
Doesn't take care of themselves
Stacks their books randomly around their house, forgetting empty coffee mugs and notepads on top of them
Flopping facedown on the bed and listening to the sounds of the life out the window
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Soldier, Poet, King
And once you've come across them, light and thunder will come from above and shake your soul.
Inspired by the song: Soldier, Poet, King by The Oh Hellos
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The Soldier ⚔️
There will come a soldier
Who carries a mighty sword
He will tear your city down
Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord
Righteous, impulsive, reckless
Will always get back up on their feet
Will be by your side no matter what happens
Protective
Burns fast, bright, and beautiful
Follows their own moral code
Struggles with anger and feels too much, all at once
Ready to sacrifice themselves for the sake of what they believe in
Bold and decisive
Gets consumed by their own feelings and emotions
Competitive, likes to win
A shoulder to cry on, they will protect you when you need it
Is afraid to ask for help
Puts others before themselves
Afraid of being too reckless
Ignores their own problems to solve other's
Always feels like they have to do better
Doesn't trust easily
The Poet 📜
There will come a poet
Whose weapon is His word
He will slay you with His tongue
Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord
Independent, curious, unreliable
Hyperfixations
Afraid of being left alone
Hard on themselves
Willing to try out new things and step out their comfort zone
Finds good in everyone
Never gets enough credit for what they do
Good at comforting others
Tend to hide their struggles
Hopeless romantic, idealist
Good at communicating their emotions through their art
Gets told "you've changed" instead of "I'm sorry"
Wears their heart on their sleeve
Trusts easily
Follows their dream wherever it takes them
Commitment issues
They can build entire worlds with their art, but they can also destroy you with it
The King 👑
There will come a ruler
Whose brow is laid in thorn
Smeared with oil like David's boy
Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord
Self-critical, self-isolating, self-referential
Afraid of never being good enough
Overworks themselves
Bound by their sense of responsibility
Maladaptive daydreaming
Afraid that no one will ever understand them, and, because of that, is always ready to listen and put themselves in other people's shoes
Pushes themselves in situations they are not comfortable in because the feel like if they don't nobody else will do it, and somebody has to
Feels like has something to prove
Ready to sacrifice themselves in the name of their duties
Afraid of being judged and hated by others
Overthinking
Decided to give up their dreams because they had duties to fulfill
Tries to solve everything by themselves
Finds comfort in art, music, poetry
Feels disconnected from those around them
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This was inspired by the song as well as by the popular personality quiz on uquiz.
Here's the link if you haven't already done it:
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5 songs, 3 outfits
Many thanks to @carlosoliveiraa, @g0dspeeed, @socially-awkward-skeleton, @inafieldofdaisies, @the-silver-chronicles, @noodlecupcakes and @la-grosse-patate, for tagging me in this!🥰 It was really fun! Sorry for the delay, I know it's a reallllly old tag!
Rules: Post 5 songs associated with your OC(s), followed by 3 outfits they would wear.
Harley Jane ❤️
Anyone - Demi Lovato
I feel stupid when I pray
Why the fuck am I praying anyway?
If nobody's listening
Gasoline - Halsey
I think there's a flaw in my code
These voices won't leave me alone
Well, my heart is gold and my hands are cold
I Like It Rough - Lady Gaga
Is it 'cause you don't mean it, or because I don't feel it unless it's rough?
FU In My Head - Cloudy June
Take me closer, take my clothes off, oh I fantasize
If I'm honest, it's more fun when you can't read my mind
Sappy - Nirvana
And if you fool yourself
You will make him happy
Evangeline Rose 💛
From The Dining Table - Harry Styles
I see it's written, it's all over his face
Comfortable silence is so overrated
Why won't you ever say what you want to say?
Even my phone misses your call, by the way
Hymm For The Weekend - Coldplay
When I was down, when I was hurt
You came to lift me up
When I was a river, dried up
You came to rain a flood
Hands Clean - Alanis Morissette
Ooh, this could be messy but
But you don't seem to mind and
Ooh, don't go telling everybody
And overlook this supposed crime
We'll fast forward to a few years later
And no one knows except the both of us
And I have honored your request for silence
And you've washed your hands clean of this
Prodigal - One Republic
I'm on the road to who knows where?
Look ahead, not behind, I keep saying
There's no place to go where you're not there
On your rope, I hold tight, but it's fraying
Selling Faith - Matchbox Twenty
And I know I ain't been righteous
But there ain't nowhere to turn
I'm falling, but I don't know how far down
I don't need to understand it
I just need a guiding light
Austin Randal 💙
Here I Go Again - Whitesnake
Though I keep searching for an answer
I never seem to find what I'm looking for
I Go To Extremes - Billy Joel
Sometimes I lie awake, night after night
Coming apart at the seams
Eager to please, ready to fight
Sin - Nine Inch Nails
It comes down to this, your kiss, your fist, and your strain
It gets under my skin, within, take in the extent of my sin
Painkiller - Judas Priest
Mankind's on its knees
A savior comes from out the skies
In answer to their pleas
Wasted Time - Skid Row
Paranoid delusions, they haunt you
Where's my friend I used to know?
He's all alone, he's buried deep within
A carcass searching for a soul
Can you feel me inside your heart as it's bleeding?
Why can't you believe you can be loved?
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