#jamie oliveira

[wedarkacademia]

#Jamie Oliveira #erosion #poem #poetry #poet #dark academia #poetry quotes #quotes #spilled words #spilled thoughts #dark aesthetic #book quotes #words #words words words #text #dark acadamia aesthetic #quote #dark acamedia #lit #spilled poetry

[angstkater]

jamie oliveira, erosion // fyodor dostoevsky, complete letters // brian christie, from his website // gillian flynn, dark places // anne sexton, a self-portrait in letters // beatrice wanjiku, a fragment of ourselves returning (2018) // molly mccully brown, places i've taken my body: essays //  carmen maria machado, in the dream house // rainer maria rilke, the book of images

#jamie oliveira #fyodor dostoevsky #brian christie #gillian flynn #anne sexton #beatrice wanjiku #molly mccully brown #carmen maria machado #rainer maria rilke

[oldwinesoul]

“𝑖 𝑎𝑚 𝑎𝑓𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝑖 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑖 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑝𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔. (𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑑𝑜 𝑖 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟. 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑔𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑚𝑒.)”

—Jamie Oliveira, "Erosion"

#poets on tumblr #dark academia #aesthetic #spilled poetry #words #spilled ink #spilled thoughts #19th century #vintage #love poem #dark acadamia aesthetic #dark academia books #renaissance art #renaissance #poetry #dark academia lovers #vintage classics #dark acdemia #Jamie Oliveira

[hauntedbythenarrative]

Erosion, Jamie Oliveira

#erosion #jamie oliveira #quote #poetry #river #mountain #crying #shame #fear #intimacy #mine

[unimatrix-420]

i am afraid that if i open myself i will not stop pouring. (why do i fear becoming a river. what mountain gave me such shame.)

-- Jamie Oliveira, "Erosion"

#quotes #poetry #emotions #mental health #jamie oliveira #erosion #shame

[imaginemirage]

"i am afraid if i open myself i will not stop pouring. (why do i fear becoming a river. what mountain gave me such shame.)"

Jamie Oliveira

#jamie oliveira #quote #quotes #poetry #poem #poet #open #river #fear

[sixpennydame]

#jamie oliveira #poetry #personal sailor

[nmekkie]

#jamie oliveira #poem

[raszdemonstixx]

I don't think I have a type really...

Might make one for women/femme presenting people.

#john wick #jaskier #will graham #carlos oliveira #eddie munson #viktor arcane #jamie campbell bower #leon s kennedy #avan jogia leon #mads mikkelsen #bellamy blake

[prizmpaws]

my (late) @jrwi-art-exchange gift for @mastofthecast! a web weaving focused on the relationship between the albatrio :3

( isabel allende, house of the spirits / jerzy kosiński, the devil tree / jamie oliveira, erosion / chris mc geown / aaron o'hanlon / taylor jenkins reid, the seven husbands of evelyn hugo / euripides (tr. anne carson) / @/buckykingofmemes / @/tacticalcoquette )

#jrwi #jrwi show #just roll with it #jrwi riptide #gillion tidestrider #jrwi chip #jay ferin #albatrio

[willgaham]

- Jamie Oliveira

#ofmd #our flag means death #ofmdedit #ofmdaily #edward teach #taika waititi #blackbeard #blackbeardedit #edwardteachedit #taikawaititiedit #stede bonnet #rhys darby #blackbonnet #blackbonnetedit #gentlebeard #userkristi #usereena #usercaptainflint #useremly #*mine

[hellshee]

“i am afraid that if i open myself i will not stop pouring. (why do i fear becoming a river. what mountain gave me such shame.)” — jamie oliveira, “erosion” [x]

#house of the dragon #houseofthedragonedit #hotdedit #alicent hightower #alicenthightoweredit #alicenthightowerdaily #welighttheway #tusererika #myedits

[sageandscorpiongrass]

On Breath, On Change.

A Close Call, Jack Gilbert | Words for the Wind, Theodore Roethke | Today Today, Jack Stauber | Desire Paths | Breath, Rainer Maria Rilke | @/jupiter-suggestion on Tumblr | "Here I Am", Songs from Under the River: A Collection of Poetry, Anis Mojgani | Pen And Paper And A Breath Of Air, Mary Oliver | Painting via Iris Scott, Lyrics from The Record Player Song, Daisy the Great | War Photo 2, Margaret Atwood | Close to the Knives: A Memoir of Disintegration, David Wojnarowicz | I wandered lonely as a Cloud, William Wordsworth | Erosion, Jamie Oliveira | Eventide Oil, Chris Long | A Poem About Change, Ms Moem | Brave as a Noun, AJJ

#poetry #web weaving #web weave #web weaving poetry #prose #literature #poemblr #parallels #webweaving #happy pride. this is a little about the Transgender. to get terfs OFF my blog. git. #༺✿ web weaves by basil ✿༻

[89rooms]

i am afraid that if i open myself i will not stop pouring. (why do i fear becoming a river. what mountain gave me such shame.)

Jamie Oliveira - ‘Erosion’

[finchwrites]

Hi! I'm Finch! I'm a writer of fiction, primarily queer fantasy. I'll post things I've written here, but I also reblog a lot of tips, resources, and other people's work! I am more than open to tag games as long as you are open to me forgetting about them and posting them late, haha.

Here's a rundown of my main WIPs:

Project: The Rubicon, est. 2012

modern urban fantasy, supernatural, horror elements

Peter Alvarez leaves New York for the South in search of the best friend who he thought committed suicide years ago. What he finds instead is more than he bargained for: a landlord who befriends him in unexpected ways, a coworker who hates him on sight for no reason, a boss who gives him more chances than he deserves, and the ghost that brought them all together.

Peter Alvarez, 26, he/him, lost in life since his best friend died, dependent on everyone around him as he refuses to move on.

Carmen Oliveira, 24, she/her, a barista at the cafe Peter begins to work at, nice to everyone but him for reasons he doesn't understand.

Chase Greenwood, 27, he/him, owner of the small cafe they work at, willing to help but not to get too close.

Elliot Bingham, 27, he/him, high school friend of Chase and Peter's landlord, contains multitudes.

Noah Bryant, 19 now then and forever, a ghost

Project: The Stewniverse, est. 2019

high fantasy original setting

Stewie has a wonderful family, a stable lifestyle in the town he grew up in, and should have no complaints… and yet, he’s always been anxious and restless and could never understand why. After a close encounter with life-threatening danger, his mother, a retired adventurer, finally relents and passes on her sword to him. Stewie sets off to solve all the problems of the world that he possibly can with nothing more than his mother’s sword and his loyal horse, Ser Decadence. Along the way he finds companions he never expected, along with a mystery that only seems to get more twisted and complicated the more clues they find.

Steward Knight, 19, he/him, human, the anxious son of a retired adventurer who wants to fix the world in the hopes that it will fix him.

Kieran, 26, he/him, a mysterious half-elven man with an even more mysterious quest: to help fae wherever he finds them. He seems to resent this, but does it all the same. 

Rishi, 22, she/her, an elven student of magic at the most prestigious arcane college on the continent, unable (or unwilling?) to cast any spells. 

Evelyn, 20, he/they, Kieran’s half-elven younger brother who is set on killing Kieran for a crime he won’t specify and who claims he is prevented from doing this only by the fact that he cares about Stewie and Stewie cares about Kieran.

Ashe, around his mid to late 20s in mortal years, he/it, a kelpie who has attached himself to Kieran and Stewie for reasons unknown and has vowed to never leave their side.

Lottie, 23, she/her, a human bard, accomplished heartbreaker,  and lover of animals who grew up with Kieran and Evelyn and is constantly putting her own problems aside to mediate between the two conflicting brothers.

Selkies is a short story I wrote for a fiction class

The Pale Demon of Hollowbrook is a chapter excerpt from either NaNo 20 or NaNo 22.

Project: Lilywood, est. 2022

modern urban fantasy, supernatural, horror elements

a haunted house time travel mystery

Canary has never felt like she belongs anywhere, even in her hometown of Lilywood, the town that accepts all stragglers, outcasts, and loners. Her only friends are fellow burnouts Ryan Shuck and Jamie Yamashita. When construction on the historic manor at the heart of Lilywood goes awry, they are pulled into a supernatural mystery surrounding the house that spans across centuries, hoping that it will answer the burning question each of them have had their whole life: who am I?

Canary Spencer, 21, she/they, a deeply insecure young adult trying to figure out who she is and how to be comfortable with being true to herself while exploring a house haunted by time.

Ryan Shuck, 23, he/they, an avoidant young adult who feels trapped by his circumstances and is scared of things changing even as his previously normal and ordinary life begins to turn upside down around him.

Jamie Yamashita, 25, he/him, a loud and cocky young man who rushes headfirst into the mystery of Lilywood Manor with more confidence than is warranted for someone who has no experience with the supernatural.

Project: Forget Me Not, est. 2024

modern vampire fantasy, romance, horror elements

a human afraid of dying and a vampire who would rather die than live forever

chronic illness, dementia, death, grief, dysphoria

Dana Hardy, 26, he/him, a young adult who has been terrified of aging ever since he watched his grandfather succumb to dementia and death. He learned about the understudied progressive illness Vampirism and is obsessed with contracting it

Wade Cameron, 24, he/him, a young trans man who has recently been diagnosed with vampirism. He's horrified at the thought that his body will stay the same forever and he'll never change or die. He wants nothing more than to find a cure.

#writerblr #writers of tumblr #pinned #project: the rubicon #project: stewniverse #project: lilywood

[heircurse]

| | | Q. FIVE SONGS THAT REMIND YOU OF YOUR MUSE.

₀₀₁ ... royal beggars — architects.

royal beggars , royal beggars ... do you wanna live forever? ( live forever ) alone , alone , alone. 'cause we're broken ; all hope is dead but we're coping. somebody save our souls. like a bird in a cage , trying to fly away. is this the price that we have to pay? overflowing with rage , yet we still obey.

₀₀₂ ... runs in the family — amanda palmer.

all day i've been wondering what is inside of me , who can i blame for it? i say it runs in the family. i still have my health , at least that's what they tell me. if wellness is this , what in the hell's name is sickness? but business is business and business runs in the family. we tend to bruise easily , mad in the blood ... i'm telling you this 'cause i want you to know me , know me and my family , we're wonderful folks. but don't get too close 'cause you might knock me up.

₀₀₃ ... mama's gun — glass animals.

did you say something , what'd you say? was that your voice , or was that me? little voices buzzing poison , backward noise drown everything. doctor swango says i'm psycho ; says they all from neverland. they'll never ever let me be. was that your voice or was that me? ... dirty dustin said he saw him playing ball with dizzy jim ; dizzy jim had never spoken , whispered back " you murdered him. " my heart strings broke and it was me. i pull , they stretch infinitely. in the summer silence , i was getting violent. in the summer silence , i was doing nothing.

₀₀₄ ... russian roulette — 10 years.

it's russian roulette with no luck ; you could kiss it goodbye. there's no such thing as sympathy when the disease is entering ... the taste is so divine , a chemical come alive. welcome to your vice. good luck with life. 'cause you can't kill me that easily. it's so nice to meet you ; it's so nice to know you. now that your guards down , let me show you.

₀₀₅ ... it's yours — loathe.

claim what's yours , follow his footsteps. loathe as one carved into their foreheads. worship this primal sin ; exhausted , i'm craving more. incessant , it's pulled me in. screaming , " it's yours , it's yours. " do you remember me? will you ever see? what you'll do to them , what you've done to me? i am unstoppable. i am untouchable ... i am the chosen , this is your way. you are misguided ; rue your last day.

| | | Q. FIVE QUOTES THAT REMIND YOU OF YOUR MUSE.

₀₀₁ … i am afraid that if i open myself i will not stop pouring. ( why do i fear becoming a river. what mountain gave me such shame. ) — jamie oliveira.

₀₀₂ ... who's the real you? the person who did something awful , or the one who's horrified by the awful thing you did? is one part of you allowed to forgive the other? — rebecca stead.

₀₀₃ ... i'm not a violent dog. i don't know why i bite. — isle of dogs.

₀₀₄ ... your father exerted his violence on others. your mother was sympathetic to the suffering of others. one day you directed the violence you had inherited toward yourself. you dished it out like your father and you took it like your mother. — édouard levé.

₀₀₅ ... last night , you held your father’s body and said to him all those things you never wanted to say to anyone — apologies , mostly. then animal sounds , claws and teeth where your heart once glinted. there is no ravenous spirit like that of the grief stricken , no vicious hollow like the insides of a boy searching for his father. — w. todd kaneko.

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