#dried flowers 🥀

[nikkas-cottage]

Happy Mabon everyone! Hosted a fall flower crown workshop during our Mabon night market last week. I dried the pomegranate myself 🍂🥀

#witchcraft #witchy things #hedgewitch #eclectic witch #green witch #Persephone #Mabon #hades and Persephone #Kore #persephone devotee #fall equinox #fall flower crown #flower crown #witchy vibes #pagan sabbat #pagan community #pagan witch #hellenic pagan #hellenic pantheon #hellenism

[sourboxes]

Haikaveh dried flower keychains 🥀

These keychains are in stock on a very limited quantity, the listing will be available on February 12th at 10am CST

🛒 http://sourboxes.bigcartel.com/products

#sourboxes #genshin impact #kaveh #alhaitham #haikaveh

[maddy-cj-7]

I like how a dried flower with faded colors, no sweet smell, almost withered and so fragile is kept treasured by humans for lifetime just because someone they love solely gave it to them

❤️‍🩹🥀🍂

#spilled thoughts #quotation #poets on tumblr #literature #poetry #romantic academia #funny #dark academia #spilled ink #charles bukowski #spilled writing #spilled words #spilled poetry #sotce inspired #art

[fuckthemforthis]

These two stories were posted one after the other.

First I wondered why Damon chose that emoji, or actually why he chose an emoji at all. Then I wondered why the "lamp" photo in the following set. So I did the obvious and lightened the photo. It seems the lamp is not the point because those look awfully a lot like wilted flowers...

Now I'm not currently mentally okay enough to go into analysing much, but I will leave some emoji explanations here:

🥀 A flower that has wilted, or is dying. Generally depicted as a limp, faded red rose drooping over to the right on a dried-out, green stem, shedding a petal. May be used to express such sad sentiments as heartbreak, though sometimes with a sense of irony. In opposition to the red rose, the wilted one symbolizes sadness or disappointment. It's often sent when you wish to say you are feeling down, tired, and without any excitement. It's an emoji that could find a place in discussions about difficult life events or periods of grief.

And a general wilting flowers symbolism here, a selection of what I find most likely to relate to Jure:

In a painting or photograph: a wilting flower can be used to create a sense of melancholy or sadness

Frailty: A wilting flower can also symbolize frailty. This is because flowers are delicate creatures that are easily damaged. When a flower wilts, it can be seen as a reminder that even the most beautiful things are fragile.

Hope: Despite its negative connotations, a wilting flower can also symbolize hope. This is because a wilting flower can still be revived with water and care. When a flower wilts, it can be seen as a reminder that even when things are at their worst, there is always hope for a better tomorrow.

The point of lamplight might actually be the hope of healing...

#joker out #jure maček #damon baker #i have so many thoughts about this whole photoshoot but it's taking a toll on me mentally

[artemis-potnia-theron]

How I perceive different deities' energies: (pt. 2)

(based on personal experiences)

Bast 🐈‍⬛: Velvet. Roses. Incense. Aloe vera. Coconut milk. An enchanted vapor that fills the room like a fog, and suddenly its like I've known you for centuries. Light footsteps against wood floor. The humid steam of a sauna. Hot rocks against skin. An abundance of flowers; bouquets from the soul. Black mirrors and purple cystals.

Skadi 🗻: Breathing in winter air. Sharp and crisp within my lungs. Goose bumps. Cloud puffs of breath on a frigid morning. Wolves calling to each other. Dandelions. The whirl of an arrow loosed from its bow. Freshly fallen snow. Thick boots. Leather.

Fenrir 🐺: Righteous fury. Red behind the eyes. A pounding in my chest. An ancient drumb beat. Raw, red meat. Satiated hunger. An ache in my legs like I've been sprinting for a lifetime. Bone shards. The rage of the wronged. A long-fought battle. Bittersweet victory.

Freyja 🏵: My aunt's house. Plush fabric. A banquet. Cherry wine. Waves of gold. A concealed dagger. Calla lilies. Tough love and long embraces. Embroidered silk tapestries. A jewel encrusted mirror. Rosemary. Sun-catchers. Lace.

Kybele 🦁: Mountain mist. Echoing laughter. A voice that sings from somewhere just over the horizon. Dawn breaking. Roasted meat. Whiskey. Frenized dance at dusk. Breathing hard, almost panting. A sting. A balm. Cornflower. Daisies. Queen Anne's lace.

Inanna 🌟: A blue, purple light somewhere in the night. The brightest star in the sky. A river that flows between her and I and you and waves of souls that came before us. A beckoning song and a voice that comes from the heavens. An rare orchid.

Demeter 🌾: Divine rage and divine love. Wind through fields of wheat. Sun-dried tomatoes. Corn boiling in the pot. Hot summer wind. Dried grass. Being carried to my room as a child while I fell asleep. A sweet ache. A mother's touch. Trust, and a torrent of fury when that trust is broken.

Ereshkigal 🦉: Damp earth. Echoes. Owl talons. Quiet as a tomb and breathless whispers. A fluttering of wings in pitch black. Something dancing at the corner of my eye. Strength. Peace. Sterness. Beauty like the cosmos. She demands respect from every tounge.

Persephone 🥀: A funeral shroud. Bioluminescent fungi. Sweet, overripe fruit. Flowers growing from a corpse. Bones in bird nests. A hand clasping mine in the night. The smell of rain. Learning to live with my grief. A fate I no longer run from.

Cailleach Bheur ❄️: Fennel tea. Blizzard air. A lit cabin hearth while the storm rages outside. An heirloom quilt over my shoulders. Quiet. Contemplative. Resolutely austere. She knows all the answers, but she will have her silence. Burning coals. Shepherd's pie. Baked nuts. Glowing silver.

#bast #bastet #freya #freyja #skadi #cailleach #cailleach deity #persephone #proserpina #demeter #ceres #inanna #ereshkigal #fenrir #fenris #kybele #cybele #hellenic paganism #helpol #hellenic polytheism #hellenic pagan #hellenic gods #hellenic pantheon #hellenic polytheist #norse paganism #celtic paganism #kemetic paganism #mesopotamian gods #norse polytheism #celtic polytheism

[mysticalflyte]

My Nana dried-flower acrylic keychains arrived!

They’re now available here ❤️🥀

#nana #nana komatsu #nana osaki #nana anime #shoujo manga #small business #fan merch #keychains #flowers #my art #my store #they turned out nicer than expected! not perfect but not bad at all

[the-breathing-pen]

Two friends, classic literature lovers, both decide to write a 100 page book each with matching names, and exchange afterwards.

'The world from her eyes', a beautifully written book, she hands over to him. It captures the magic she sees in little things. Personifications, similies and metaphors dripping from pages. A colorful book, entrapping her colorful world in coffee's aroma. Dried flowers, poetries from her mother tongue, icing on the cake. Scribblings, mesmerizing handwritings, each page signifying a new phase of her heart. An aesthetic classic, adding feathers to cap of world of literature.

"Your world seems beautiful, not more than mine though" "Oh is it!? Show me yours"

'The world from his eyes', he hands over to her. Its tied in a ribbon. "Don't read it here, open when you get home". Little arguments, but she agrees. She opens the book... she turns over and over... not a single word. There lay a 100 drawings. A 100 drawings of his world. A 100 drawings of her...🥀

#i want to be loved #aesthetic #dark academia #dead poets society #spilled ink #writers and poets #books & libraries #i love her #love poem #spilled words #spilled heart #spilled tears #spilled writing #spilled prose #literature #poetic prose #prose #prose poetry

[sealrock]

what do the emojis mean on your post?

hey anon, if you mean my blog in general I use emojis as a tagging system for my characters since it's easier to keep track of because I'm usually on the app

they're linked in my pinned post but here's a breakdown of who's who and the symbolism (or lack thereof) behind them. gonna put this under a read more since it's gonna be long:

roster emojis:

🍃 = paris. a lively leaf floating through the wind with no sense of direction. paris and hector share the same motifs as being leaves that fell off the tree and how far they've traveled

🍂 = hector. a dried up rotten leaf that stopped drifting in the wind, very fragile and brittle. it will crumble under the slightest pressure

🥀 = andromache. a wilting rose. the tatlongharis have a flower motif so I wanted to keep up that symbolism with andi being a dying rose with no water (aka emotional support)

💀 = kirke. a skull. it's kinda funny because this emoji is used in comedic situations but it represents kirke's undead state and her not truly being alive as a cloud of nanomachines. decay is a common theme for her

⚰️ = yves. a coffin and a leftover from yves' earlier characterization as an undead, or half-dead, void knight. I may end up changing this once I finalize his new lore since it doesn't fit his aesthetic anymore (less immortal aether vampire being and more psycho mantis mgs mixed with alma wade f.e.a.r.)

🎐 = tauvane. a stationary wind chime. I actually couldn't find a nice emoji for her in the beginning since the newer ones don't display correctly on web browsers (at least for me since I'm still on win10). it doesn't really fit her current lore but her and achille share weather motifs

🌻 = evander. a bright sunflower that falls in line with the tatlongharis flower theme. it represents happiness and a good life, which is the total opposite of evander's backstory and personality

🌼 = patroclus. it's a white daisy (but it looks like a yellow flower on mobile) and connects him to the tatlongharis. daisies symbolize innocence and purity, just like him

🌪️ = achille. a tornado to symbolize his turbulent emotions and now retconned weather powers. back when I started developing achille he was supposed to have sea/water motifs because tauvane was originally a pirate

romantic emojis:

💐 = hector/andromache. a bouquet of flowers that's meant to symbolize their previous relationship when everything was good and quaint

🌤️ = achille/patroclus. a sun and a cloud. patroclus is the sun (bright and warm) and achille is the tiny cloud (meant to be his hidden desires slowly becoming seen)

⛓️ = yves/kirke. a link of chains. their relationship is more violent and toxic to contrast hector and andi. they're chained together because they're drawn to each other's dark desires and impulses

platonic emojis:

🌿 = hector & paris. it's technically an herb but I see it as a plant farther along in growth compared to paris and their mom. despite their own issues, paris and hector got along well until the end

🌱 = andromache & paris. a sprout or seedling that struggles to grow. keeping with the general plant/nature theme with the tatlonghari x wormwood families, the relationship between parent and child is slow going, but there's a chance for it to bloom

🌧️ = tauvane & achille. a sad rain cloud. this is also a leftover from their previous characterizations but it seems to fit their current stages of development since tragedy is a motif shared between mother and son

🏵️ = tatlonghari family. a golden rosette that I imagine as their family crest. this is a catchall emoji for the npcs and parts of my ocs that are affiliated with the family; familial trauma is a major theme here

#inbox #anonymous #hope this helps for anyone curious!

[marshmallowprotection]

🌺 Happy Valentine's Day, Kait^^ 🌺

Since it's the day for roses; I was wondering if we could do a reverse of gifting roses to Saeran instead!

What do you think would be each version's reaction to receive some pretty flowers? 🥀

Ray would be... delighted if you got him some flowers. The smartest thing you could do would be to make sure his flowers are ones that're capable of being planted. He doesn't mind picking flowers, but it may mean more to him to cultivate them instead of allowing them to die in a timely fashion. He's got a collection of dried flowers in one of the notebooks that he holds onto like a lifeline. Tears would well up in his eyes... he never thought he would be gifted flowers... but now that he has... and by you?

Well, he doesn't mind the thought of being on the end of receiving a gift for once in his life. If it means your wide smile grows when you're with him... he'll drown in a sea of roses.

Suit Saeran would stare at your flowers as if they were going to jump out and bite him. He isn't afraid of them, but you know that flattery is not going to get you anywhere with him. He destroyed Ray's flowers in a fit of rage, so giving him more flowers isn't going to do much to make things better for him. He would toss your flowers on the ground without thinking twice, warning you that he won't fall for a trap like an airhead would. It might leave you crying and hopeless, but if you can count on anything, it's the fact that he pocketed a single petal to take with him.

He doesn't understand why he did that. But, it's like a lifeline for him for whatever reason. You confuse and confound him... he needs to be better than Ray was... he can't be sentimental over these stupid little things... it's nothing.

GE Saeran is over the moon. Listen, his love language is to change the flowers in your room every day. If something wilts, he returns it to the garden so it can help other flowers grow. If something has some spark to it, he'll press it as a reminder. So, needless to say, there is so much love shared between you two with flowers. He isn't surprised by your act, no, he wraps his arms around you and chuckles, quickly naming the flower and the intended purpose.

You can try to stump him with flowers if you want. Make a game of trying to find a flower he doesn't know... that he hasn't seen before... see him narrow his brows in thought before he kisses you, letting you know he loves this game.

Unknown doesn't know why you bothered picking a single flower from the garden. He doesn't allow you out of the workroom for very long... you're just allowed to grab meals from the kitchen and that's that. The attached room to his space works to have everything else you would ever need. It would sit on his desk in front of him in a way that makes him distracted at the worst time. He doesn't shove it into your hands to return it, but... it sits there.

It sits there like it's mocking him with the reality given to him. If he left this flower here... it'd die... just like how he feels like he's going to die if he doesn't feel the taste of his revenge. This flower feels like a joke... yet, it came from your hand. You probably gave it to him as a way of saying that he needed to get out more... but everything else chews at him.

SE Saeran doesn't voice his thoughts about nature often. He isn't as lost in his thoughts in a garden as he once was. Now he spends a lot of his time just laying in the grass underneath a shady tree, but that doesn't mean he doesn't remember his friendship with the flowers as a child. The memory is faint... lost to him in some ways, but not all of it is gone. The comfort he felt is there. So, if you try to bring him any flowers... the best way to do it is to find one that can spark some of his missing memories... what was the first flower he spoke to when he was a child?

If you can find that... if you can bring that whimsy back to his heart in some way, he won't be able to hide that tiny smile of his. It exists for you... the one person he trusts more than life itself.

#jennis one shot #mystic messenger #mm #mysme #mysticmessenger #saeran #ge saeran #se saeran #saeray #saeran choi #suit saeran #choi saeran #ray choi #choi ray #unknown

[ink-flavored]

soft asks! 🥀🌾 im so torn between saying pride and justice (and) or feriha just cause i love hearing about her too hehe

thank you!! i will help your dilemma and do one of each! :3

🥀 How would your OC decorate a notebook or journal? What kind of things are written in there? Could you give an example of a nice entry?

I'll do Feriha for this one. I think she'd decorate it with physical things, like dried flowers or scraps of paper as keepsakes, bird feathers, etc. etc. She'd use it like a daily journal, cataloguing her day and the things that happened very matter-of-factly.

🌾 Describe your OC through the eyes of someone absolutely head-over-heels in love with them

This one is for the P&J fellas. Because they are in love <3 And I kinda wanna write this in their voices so here we go--

Pride, about Justice:

Oh, where do I fucking START? For a dude who flipped Heaven the bird, you'd think he'd have less of a stick up his ass. Can't go two minutes without getting a lecture about "manners" or "common sense" or "basic public decency." Yawn. Over it.

Like, I'm just saying. He's NOT in Heaven anymore, right? But he's still so fuckin' nervous about being a perfect little angel, can't go two steps without dropping everything to fix some random person's issues. Helping people is fine, whatever, but it's like he never gives himself a break. I want to shake him sometimes, you know? Lay off the personal responsibility for five minutes, you don't have Gabriel checking your quarterly reports this week, or whatever the fuck.

I don't know. Maybe him being nice to literally everyone isn't so bad. He's nice to me, even though he probably shouldn't be. It saved my life, so I guess I should thank him for it. He's also a huge nerd, which is hilarious. I can't believe he got fake glasses for fun, what a dork.

Justice... makes me feel like I suck. But in a good way? I want to... suck less, so I'm worth it for him. That's probably dumb. But I don't know what else to say. He makes me feel like it's possible for me to not suck one day.

Justice, about Pride:

Pride is... a handful. He's very loud, he can be inconsiderate, he can't ever admit he was wrong, and no matter how many times I tell him not to smoke in the house, he seemingly can't help himself from wearing his horns to bed and making everything in his room stink. Sometimes I wonder if he even listens to me.

He's been through so much pain, though. I try to remember that. No matter how annoyingly stubborn or impossible to talk to he can be, it's all because he thought for centuries he would always be alone. I can feel it all the time, this... constant guilt and rage in him. I can't hate him, I can't even try. It takes a lot of patience to understand him, but I don't regret a single second of it.

Because he's also fiercely protective of people he loves. He's passionate, he's encouraging, he does whatever he likes without thinking about what other people might tell him. All his choices are his own, for better or worse, and I admire him for that. He's slow to trust, but once he feels like he won't be hurt by you, Pride is a beautiful person. Someone worth abandoning Heaven for.

[send me a soft OC ask]

#annika talks #answered #ask game #writing the POVs made me tear up a little bit ngl #feriha #hhsh #pride #justice #pride & justice #P&J

[mourning-vampire]

framed deer vertebrae with dried flowers 🥀

check out my etsy shop :

🔗 morbidmothoddities.etsy.com

#framed art #frame #tw bones #animal bones #taxidermy #taxidermy art #vulture culture #bone art #gothic #goth aesthetic #goth art #small business #queer business #gothstyle #dark acadamia aesthetic

[princessmacabre]

day 62/100 days of productivity

doing the laundry

doing the dishes

made myself two wholesome meals

continued studying runes

put a new ritual kit together (palo santo, candles, shells, crystals and dried flowers 🕯️🥀❤️‍🔥)

sent a voice memo to my friend

vacuumed

today was kinda okay and then turned out to be a shitty day. whatever. hopefully tomorrow will be better. asé

bisous xx

#studyblr #booklover #books & libraries #books and writing #student life #book blog #study blog #studygram #bookblr #student #100 days of productivity #norse runes #city of bones

[strangerthings1975]

We also need more fics where everyone knows Steve is super romantic and Eddie doesn’t know anything about romance so he gets Steve like flowers and stuff bc he started watching romantic movies just to take notes haha

I love the idea of Eddie being Steve’s first boyfriend ever, and he doesn’t think he can buy flowers or chocolate for him since he’s a guy…but he doesn’t know what the fuck else to get for him, so he just bites the bullet and gets him the darkest colour of roses he can find…

Eddie loves them and like dries them out and flattens them to use as bookmarks when he reads 🥺😩🥀 he keeps one in his D&D stuff too.

#ask

[rosa-qing]

Themis-Scenarios

Artem Wing

Unrequited

🥀.warnings: Angsts, Rosa's Unrequited Love

🥀.words: 800

Masterlists

Rosa came back from meeting a client, sitting back on her table she notices a blue envelope with her name written in front. Inside is a wedding invitation written in a cursive font is the name of Artem and the woman who will be his bride.

Her heart is suddenly filled with grievances, a tear roll down her cheeks, and quickly brush it off. Placing down the envelope back to her desk as he walks towards his office.

Looking at the glass, she forced a smile on her face before knocking on the door. Slowly twisting the knob as Artem let her in. He is still busy reading the case at hand while she walks towards him.

“I’ve received the invitation” Rosa looks at him and forces a smile on her lips.

Artem put down the file and took a glance at her. She was a bit afraid that he could see through her disguise. Without letting him say a word she congratulated him.

“Thanks, Rosa it means a lot if you could be there after all you’re my partner and friend” a pair of hopeful azure eyes awaits for her answer.

Hearing the last words magnify the grievances in her heart, right to him she was never more than that. She closed her fists until white, trying her best to hold back the tears as she fake smile and answered him.

“I’ll be there, wouldn’t miss it”

Rosa excuses herself and leaves his office. The feelings of sadness overwhelms her, so she heads straight to the bathroom. All her pant-up emotions come crashing down, tears after tears roll down on her cheeks. Her hands covering her mouth to muffle the sound of her sobbing.

She knew this day would come, he loves her dearly and most of the time she wishes it was her. Looking at the mirror, seeing her bloodshot eyes, and the make up stain on her cheeks. She looks a mess in the same way as her heart. But they can’t see her like this

She washes her face and re-apply her make up on her face. Walking out of the bathroom with a fresh look that no one can guess behind those she’s falling apart.

Tracing the cursive letters of his name, over and over again on the wedding invitation. She planned to throw it away but she didn’t have the heart to do it. It wasn’t his fault that he couldn’t love her, no one can control one’s heart.

“Artem, I love you” the words that she has been longing to tell him slips on her lips. Even, though the person who’s meant to hear it wasn’t there.

“Even if you can’t love me back” She continued tears trickle down her cheeks while hugging the invitation close to her chests. As if by doing this it can transmit her feelings to him.

The silent of the night is melancholic as someone hearts breaks into pieces.

As days gone by Rosa acted like his marriage doesn’t bother her, knowing that the line between personal life and work shouldn’t be crossed. However hard it is, she still continue working hand in hand with Artem.

Pretending she was alright but as soon as she steps in her house. She falls apart.

Laying down in bed curled into a ball, tears can’t seem to fall from her eyes' cause it's all dried up. She opens her phone suddenly a notification pops up reminding her that tomorrow will be the day of his wedding.

The dress she specially pick for this day is hanging by the closet, looking at it while contemplating in attending the wedding. She wanted to make an excuse but remembering the way he looks on his face that day. Makes her unable to ditch his wedding.

“Rosa you could do it, just finish the wedding and leave. It just a few hours you can do it” She

tries to convince her

Wearing an off shoulder, light blue dress. She turns around, taking one last glance on herself, a smile spread on her lips. “You can do it” She chanted again while taking a deep breath before finally leaving her house

Its a garden wedding, a beautiful arch decorated by flowers. The side of the aisle have a bouquet of flowers as decorations. In the middle a carpet is rolled down for the bride to walk though. On the side of the aisle are chairs for their family and friends.

Rosa looks at how beautiful everything is, soon the woman that he’s going to marry will walk down the aisle as Artem awaits for her in the end. They will say their vows and promise to share their life together

Thinking of those scenarios, she Clenches her fists until it turns white, the air is knockout of her chests. Thought she could do this, but she was wrong. Excusing herself to catch some air she walks out of the venue.

I’m sorry, Artem, I can’t see you get married, but I wish you happiness with her. It will take time but someday I will eventually forget my love for you.

Rosa takes one last look where the wedding is being held before taking a step back and leave.

@rosa-qing published: 5-26-22

#🥀:themisscenarios #tears of themis x reader #tears of themis #artem wing x reader #tot artem #tot x reader #artemrosa #tears of themis artem #artem wing

[hummingbird-hunter]

🥀

I actually really like dried flowers. I'm putting that in a vase on my table.

#answering your riddles