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perblog · 8 months
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some him lyric glitters because i learned how to do that today :D
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valos-venus-doom · 1 year
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I forgot I had this pic and I just realized it's relevant to last night's chapter. 🙃🫠
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wickedrainbows · 8 months
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xradiant · 2 years
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“ do you ever feel like you’re meant for more than what you have? “
the question is given lightly although there is certainly a weight underneath each word. they thrum with meaning and as he holds her eyes he finds that he sees something else lingering within her gaze. those burning eyes of hers that hold him hypnotized more often than naught. he found her to be one of the most compelling women he’s ever beheld - no, beings. most compelling beings. she was intoxicating in all her shadows and Klaus wanted far more of that. he wanted her brokenness, he wanted that half soul of hers that he felt calling out to his own. there had to be a reason for it, there had to be a reason for the way that he felt drawn to her so completely.
this was meant only to be a means to an end. he needed his curse broken. after all that witch that had spelled him some years ago had made it so that it could not break without an aid, without him finding another half that had been ripped from him in some past life. centuries ago. that had left him hopeless but he had seen Vanessa in a dream. those wide brilliant eyes Klaus had sensed her almost immediately. 
“ that you have a greater purpose than the one that you have now? “
that purpose could be his as well. maybe they were meant to find one another and not simply for breaking his curse. maybe not simply for breaking his curse anymore. she was his other half, something screamed at him for that, to unearth those pieces that he wanted to cling to. those parts of her that existed for her purpose called to his own pieces that existed for hers. it was a strange feeling to be near to her and feel it. that intoxication wholeness. surely she felt it as well? that spell that was even stronger than the one that he wanted to break.
“ do you feel it now? “ he asks with a small cant of his head as he brings his hand up to touch the backs of his fingers to the side of her face. he had stayed away from her the entire time he had known her and this was the first time these lines had been crossed. the first time he had touched her in this intimate way. would she draw away from him? “ because I do. I feel it every time you’re near. did I ever tell you that I saw you in a dream? “ because he had but would she turn him away? now that was a fear he could not handle.
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rintoki · 2 months
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i just want to mark up dr ratio’s pretty little body, his probably flawless skin coloured red with bite marks, almost purple from bruising. how pretty his butt would redden after just a few spanks, a cute blush on his pale skin.
he’d try his best to swallow down the whines that threaten to escape, forcing himself not to look away as if it admits defeat. but that’s fine, because you’d prefer to look into his eyes as you push yourself into him. excruciatingly slow and bigger than what you told him; your grip keeps him from turning away, shuddering breaths as he feels his walls stretching to accommodate the size.
“you lied,” his voice quivered, eyes flickering down between your bodies and back up to your piercing gaze.
“just because the truth isn’t what you expected doesn’t mean it’s a lie,” you laughed. “veritas, you know that.”
he grits his teeth, sucking in air when you push the remaining length fully into him, relishing in the way he struggles to get used to the feeling. but you don’t give him time, instead pulling out and thrusting back in in one fluid motion. the high-pitched moan that escapes his mouth surprises even the Guild member himself, an arm flying up to cover his mouth.
“well,” you breathed out, voice filled with amusement, “you would’ve known—”
a wicked smile on your lips as you thrusted your hips, again and again, “that the arrogant.”
“self-centred.” another hard push.
“doctor.” and another.
“veritas.” and another.
“ratio.” a final thrust directly hitting his prostate, the throbbing bundle of nerves sending shocks up his body. every buck of your hips eliciting yet another whiny moan, shaky breaths as he tries to compose himself to no avail. and finally, you give him a break, cock pressed deep inside him while the doctor squeezes his eyes shut.
“could make such cute sounds,” you sneered, ripping his arm from over his face to expose how red he’s gotten.
for all his intelligence and knowledge gathered from his studies, veritas ratio could not utter a single word against you—afraid that the only thing that would leave his lips is begs for you to keep going.
but his hips trembled terribly, his walls twitching and squeezing around you. you didn’t need words to know how badly he ached; his body was honest enough, with the way his cock leaked a puddle of precum onto his belly already.
slowly, you started moving again, dragging against his sensitive walls. relief floods his face at the crumbs of stimulation, already feeling the familiar heat in his lower belly building up quickly.
his mouth hangs open, panting heavily as he nears the high he so badly craves. with hands nearly tearing the sheets, the venerable doctor arches his back, toes curling tight as a searing heat fills his lower body. the whimpers that left his throat are barely registered, rapidly losing control of his own body with every push of your hips. he grits his teeth and…
nothing.
he nearly chokes from the anticipation, and now it’s been violently ripped from him as all traces of your touch leaves his body. the timing was perfect. his cock drips with cum and yet his body felt cold, twitching.
you watched on with a cruel chuckle; how he writhes on the bed, how pathetic he looks after having his orgasm ruined. a slap to his still hard and aching cock jolts him back to reality, wondering just what else do you plan to do to him.
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ex-tenebris · 8 months
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[IN VENERE VERITAS; THERE IS TRUTH IN INTIMACY]
There is a profound holiness that can only be experienced in the circle of a lover's arms. Astarion does not know this.
He finds safety, but not shelter. The wavering sense of security that comes with having sidestepped a hidden blade while knowing the next strike is close behind. He is safe from you here, tucked neatly into your bedroll with a mouthful of blood and wine.
You swoon when he calls you. Lover. Pet. Dearest. The warmth under your skin tells him he’s done his job, set his hooks so deep you wouldn’t dare turn on him, but there’s always a chance. To do so now would be a killing blow for you, he thinks, and another nail in someone else’s coffin for him.
Are you stronger than that? He watches your chest rise and fall in the firelight, restless, placing his hand over your heart. Could you resist him, shake his crafted charms and discard him? Is he safe here, or should he wake you and whisper rehearsed pillow-talks until he’s sure you’re all his?
These lies are too easy, and they roll off his silver tongue and into your mouth with deadly precision.
Until they’re no longer lies, and he finds himself choking on all the words that stick to the roof of his mouth and cling to the back of his throat. He can’t spit them out, can’t pass them to you without confronting the sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. You mean it when you kiss him, and your bedroll isn’t safe.
The inherent danger of it all is not a thrill. There’s something in your eyes that he craves, something raw and vulnerable that you’ve never shared with anyone else. Should he run? Kill you now and never look back?
Oh, but he’d miss you. He’d miss your kisses, the smell of your skin on his, the warmth of your bed. The fear he feels is nauseating; he’s made a fatal misstep, and he imagines he’s seconds away from meeting his end. You have your hooks in him, threaded between his ribs and rooted in his lungs, his heart.
He feels as though his veins are full of tar. Heavy and pulsing with too much effort, something he hasn’t felt in hundreds of years. The weight draws him down and into your arms and he’s drowning, panicking as your touch does exactly what he never wanted it to do.
But you circle your arms around his waist and hold him, nothing more. No wandering hands, no ulterior motives. You want nothing, even though he feels compelled to offer you something.
Or is this shelter? He wraps his arms around you and accepts the fate he's weaving for himself. You are safe in the way a familiar bed feels invulnerable to the evils of the world, and you are shelter where he needs it most.
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realcleverscience · 21 days
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I am obsessed with "Dr. Stone"
Background: Dr. Stone is an anime about a reality in which all humans on earth are suddenly turned to stone. Civilization is gone, and most of its remains slowly decay and disappear as eons go by. After around 3,000 years, the protagonist, Senku, is suddenly reborn; we find that he cracks out of his stone statue form, like a chick cracking through its egg. The world he finds is described as a world of stone: Human stone statues are still everywhere, but more importantly, the world is similar to how it was in the stone age: plants, rocks, and nature. No real science or technology to speak of. The essence of the show is about Senku's attempt to rebuild a scientific civilization from scratch, while fighting off those who'd prefer a more brute-force, Neanderthal-like approach to life.
What I love: In ancient times, it was common to personify and deify various cultural values, such as truth (Roman goddess Veritas), justice (Lady Justice, or Justitia), and Wisdom/science (Egyptian god Thoth; Greek goddess Athena).
Today, these gods are gone. And with them, the culture and allegorical stories that inspired veneration for the values and ideas they represented.
One of the things that I love about Dr. Stone is that it's a modern day ode to science. It's a romantic vision of the wonders and potential of science, which is all around us today but vastly underappreciated and often misunderstood. It helps us see the magic of science by more easily envisioning a world without it - the world which science did in fact conquer through our actual, real history. It more easily allows us to marvel at the technologies we developed - like soap, light bulbs, and glass - using such primitive materials as wood, water, and stone.
And yes, it's just a show. It's not always 100% scientifically, historically, or technologically accurate, but it manages to convey the main ideas, and again, offers a beautiful metaphor.
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tantrayam · 1 year
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Если вы не слышали, как поет Вилле Вало под акустику - слушайте (ссылки на треки вк).
In Venere Veritas
Poison Heart
For You
The Funeral Of Hearts
Такая он сладкая булочка... А можно растаять в туманах оттенков его голоса?
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writteninveritas · 1 year
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Let's put some fun on here!
Pick a song for every letter in your url, then tag as many people as there are letters!
I was tagged by @daughter-of-cha0s - Thank you sm 🥰
w: witch image - ghost
r: running up that hill - kate bush
i: immortal - the rasmus
t: the beginning of the end - him
t: throne - bring me the horizon
e: echolocate your love - vv
n: never let me down again - depeche mode
i: I want it all - queen
n: niente da dire - måneskin
v: vampire girl - misfits
e: equalize - pitty
r: razões e emoções - nxzero
i: in venere veritas - him
t: tears don't fall - bullet for my valentine
a: all the small things - blink 182
s: s/c/a/r/e/c/r/o/w - my chemical romance
(Gosh, some people I follow have already been mentioned so I'll only put 11 lovers here!)
I'm tagging: @readerconfused @aquioluizh @expectroelle @leora1004 @saturnaliasaturnine @mirab @missdior666 @senseofd0ubt @vampireswifes @darklightshadows @foreverlostinyou 🖤
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leilatha · 1 year
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Álbum: Screamworks: Love in Theory and Practice, Chapters 1–13 Banda / Band: HIM País / Country: Finlândia / Finland Ano / Year : 2010 Faixas /Tracklist:
1. "In Venere Veritas" 2. "Scared to Death" 3. "Heartkiller" 4. "Dying Song" 5. "Disarm Me (With Your Loneliness)" 6. "Love, the Hardest Way" 7. "Katherine Wheel" 8. "In the Arms of Rain" 9. "Ode to Solitude" 10. "Shatter Me with Hope" 11. "Acoustic Funeral (For Love in Limbo)" 12. "Like St. Valentine" 13. "The Foreboding Sense of Impending Happiness"
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brawlite · 1 year
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favourite HIM songs? recently found out u like them, thats cool!<3
thissss is such a difficult question!!!
in venere veritas
drunk on shadows
right here in my arms
dark light
heartkiller
it's very hard to choose, but these are some of my favs 💕
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charlievigorous · 2 years
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HIM - In Venere Veritas (Huoratron Remix) - SoundCloud
Ascolta HIM - In Venere Veritas (Huoratron Remix) di Huoratron su #SoundCloud
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valos-venus-doom · 1 year
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In Venere Veritas - Ch. 4
https://www.wattpad.com/1330358999-in-venere-veritas-chapter-4-wounds-that-are-not
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wickedrainbows · 2 years
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dystopian-heathen · 1 year
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1. Tagged by @lonelyvomit in a double tag attack, to post 5 songs I’ve been listening to a lot 🖤🖤
The Bridge City Sinners - Through and through
HIM - In venere veritas
Wednesday 13 - Good day to be a bad guy
Harley Poe - I wanna die
Sunset Neon - Got you
continuing the double attack tradition, I’m tagging @ilkitie @m3zzamorphic @miss-anthropyxx @scottydoeskn0w @dis-spoopy-boi @aloneinsidemyforestroom @troubled-by-the-living @pathetic-potatoe, enjoy 🖤🖤
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itsmariejanel · 2 years
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FUCK I UNFOLLOWED U DAMMIT ♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪
wow, hater 🙄 fkfjfk
him - in venere veritas
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