#webeaving

[tiredpoets]

OH MY GOOOODDD

#found these while making lyrics #holy shit #never read the book but it must be a masterpiece #i hope you stay #webweave #webeaving #quotes #book #books #bookquotes #poetry #writing #love #aroace #web weave #courtney peppernell

[hauntingblue]

Jason and Bruce x 1121 by Halsey

Batman: Urban Legends / Batman: Under The Red Hood

#halsey wrote this song about being pregnant and fearing a miscarriage so.... #i dont think bruce would like it #jason todd #red hood #batman #robin #bruce wayne #batman and robin #batman under the red hood #utrh #under the red hood #talking tag #dc #how many songs from halseys last album can i glue on to characters im interested in #were into 2 but im not stopping btw #s tier album my bad #op #this doesnt count as webeaving but alas very inspired by it #pulling strings

[locrianking]

so nice so smart - kimya dawson // putting the dog to sleep - the antlers // persephone - daisy the great // i want you to know that i’m awake/i hope that you’re still asleep - car seat headrest // rue - girl in red // the sea is a good place to think of the future - los campesinos! // beast monster thing (love isn’t love enough) - car seat headrest

#rosie speaks #not really a webeave and more just a collection of spotify screenshots #webweave*** #not sure what im trying to say with this but it’s somethin #a

[iipaint]

#paint thoughts #this isnt a webeave or anything im just feeling terrible and this is the only way i can think of describing it

[formulapisces]

this is what happens when i wake up at 7:00am apparently: posting about dinosaurs, vaguely angry about nothing at all, admiring bee hotel, seb natalie pinkham and bernie collins are a girl group now, alphatauri slander, technical f1, prosenna webeaving, crying because this carrd i made for fun is stressing me out, thinking of a new knitting project every 2 seconds, buying tickets to alpines downfall

#this is what happens when i wake up at a normal time too #alèssi says things #at least i’m being kept busy #cant let the thoughts get me if i’m thinking about bee hotel

[thatsulleninhabitant]

and sure enough you are there;

stoically looking down at your phone

nonchalantly attending

to something of more worth

carelessly leaning back

reaching some type of stalemate

with the force drawing you in

i feel i’d love you until your lips turned,

with the wisdom of age,

into themselves,

perhaps wishing to return home

within 

or maybe simply capitulating

to the whims of physics 

and as i fall for some masquerade

some image i scarcely know

a few words i’ve foolishly taken as symbols

tokens of a non-existent affection

i wonder am i no different, equally and always

tumbling down, over my pride, 

with some melancholic gravity

#im drunk does this make sense? #who knows #q: its just that the moon is full and u happened to call #did i write this bc i was inspired by a bunch of msr webeaves? yes #am i alright? no