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🗝️ When the last vampire is extinct, who will mourn our passing? Will she? Will anyone?
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bloodiesolitude · 3 days
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i'll go down in a bitter glory
regulus arcturus black he/him. gay. survivor. black coffee. stargazing. never enough. always second. sarcastic little shit. depressed poet. angry petty boi. he can hold a grudge and it will be your demise. burnt out. attentive.
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bloodiesolitude · 4 days
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“Aries- Her fiery hair falls in loose curls like a waterfall her back, with a crooked smile plastered on her face. Her skin is like amor made of steel and a heart made of gold. Not one ounce of fear runs through her veins, instead it is replaced with courage and integrity. Taurus- She is the classic beauty with soft curves and sleepy doe eyes. She is a red rose in a garden full of weeds. Her voice is sweet like the song bird you hear at sunrise. She is full of love and kindness, but possess a earth shaking strength that is tucked away at the bottom of her soul. Gemini- You could hear that beautiful chime of laughter miles away. She has freckles dusted across her face like the stars in the night sky, you could create constellations across her cheeks. Even though with a dragging weight on her shoulders, she still manages to show the world that bright smile she was gifted with. Cancer- She is made from the ocean and lightning storms. Wide eyed and curious about the world, and sweet as honey and milk. She has a warm comforting embrace, with a soft melodic heart beat. She will plant a gentle kiss on your lips when you are upset, and whisper poetic nothing’s to you until you fall into a slumber. Leo- Her hair is a mane made of gold, and her skin glows like a sunset. Her heart is radiant as the the sun and it shines through her and projects her love to world. She is an alpha, a lioness, a leader, a warrior. She may appear soft like a daydream, but she has a never ending inferno bursting inside her. Virgo- She is the girl that you see curled up in a blanket by the fire reading a novel. She is the girl that you see writing poetry is cursive under a blossom tree at the park. Her eyes batter softly and gracefully with a small smirk to go with it. Her mouth speaks with intelligence as if it were a work of art. Libra- She is created like a work of art. Her hair is smooth like oil paint on canvas. Her eyes are eyes are like lovely lilac watercolor. Her mouth speaks of beautiful poetry and is chiseled out perfectly like a marble sculpture. The laugh that escapes her lips is more beautiful than any music on earth. She is beauty, she is grace, she is love. Scorpio- Look at her eyes, there is something special about them. They look alluring like the Milky Way Galaxy. They define her. It is like looking into a magical crystal ball, and seeing your future. They define her because they are the entry way to her soul. You could see her unexplainable captivating mind through those stardust eyes. Sagittarius-What an adventurer you are, love. Nothing in this world could stop or tame you. Your courage makes you stand up tall like a Himalya mountains. Your full of life like New York City, aestheticly beautiful as Hong Kong, and unique like Portland Oregon. You are the fire that lights the candle, and the strength that changes the world. Never stop advenuring and living life with curiosty, love. Capricorn- She is a woman full of quiet courage and determination. Her heart lies heavy inside as the weight of saturn tries to knock her down. Her earthy green eyes glows with strength and courage as she refuses to crawl away like a coward. She is the tallest tree you find in the forest, She is the independent Lone Wolf in the wilderness, she is the cigarette that never burns out. Aquarius- She is one of a kind, a rare gem found in hidden caves. She is a mystery waiting to be solved by the right person. Her mystery is unique and special and should be cherished. She is a diamond with a hint of violet in it, she is a lavender that looks royal blue, she lion with stripes. Her back is painted with works of art, and a face with jewels. Pisces- You are a beautiful like silver koi fish swimming gracefully in the water. You are a mermaid with golden scales and sapphire colored eyes. Don’t let the cruel world get to your head. Don’t let the darkness of the world seep into your heart and poison the light inside of it. How graceful and gentle you are, you shine brighter than any jewel in the ground, or any star in the sky.”
— Women of the Zodiac (via myastrologyblog)
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bloodiesolitude · 4 days
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"you care for me but love another"
"moi je compte pour toi mais d'un autre tu es amoureuse"
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bloodiesolitude · 8 days
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I dream of cracking locks, throwing my life to the wolves or the ocean rocks
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bloodiesolitude · 9 days
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“Love is a choice. Not chemistry. Not some kind of magical power. It is a choice. You choose to love someone. You love, and you love hard, because if you do not, you are lost.” - Queen Charlotte, Queen Charlotte: A Bridgerton Story
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bloodiesolitude · 9 days
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“Furthermore, he always dances with her one more time than is considered de rigueur…
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…considering how many husbands don’t like to dance with their wives at all, this is romantic stuff, indeed.” - LADY WHISTLEDOWN’S SOCIETY PAPERS, 10 JUNE 1814
Julia Quinn, The Viscount Who Loved Me (Bridgertons, #2)
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bloodiesolitude · 10 days
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Ashley Simone as Kate Sharma in Series 2 of BRIDGERTON
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bloodiesolitude · 11 days
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When James discovers his choking kink he’s lying underneath regulus moaning and whilst he’s riding him, regulus accidentally falls forward and one of his hands goes around his throat and James gasps and bucks his hips and his eyes roll back and regulus just stares before fucking grinning
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bloodiesolitude · 11 days
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@harrisgf
Remus: James have you ever won an argument with Regulus.
James: We never argue. He speaks French and I shut up.
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bloodiesolitude · 11 days
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When it stops feeling like “everybody’s on your team; but nobody can read your mind” and just starts feeling like no one’s on your team, and nobody can read your mind.
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bloodiesolitude · 16 days
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BRIDGERTON APPRECIATION WEEK 2022 Day 2 ❥ favorite scene/tropes The Family Dance | s02 ep07 ‘Harmony’
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bloodiesolitude · 18 days
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bloodiesolitude · 18 days
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fuck romantic acts of love like flowers and love notes, i want deranged acts like knives and jars of blood.
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bloodiesolitude · 19 days
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it is our custom to consume the person we love.
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bloodiesolitude · 20 days
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bloodiesolitude · 20 days
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when my time comes around, lay me gently in the cold, dark earth. no grave can hold my body down, i'll crawl home to her.
— work song, hozier.
I'LL FOLLOW YOU IN EVERY UNIVERSE.
the tennis court was covered up with some tent-like thing and you asked me to dance, but i said, “dancing is a dangerous game”. oh, i thought: this is gonna be one of those things. now i know i'm never gonna love again.
— cowboy like me, taylor swift.
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quando à noite fizer frio, nossa cama é nosso ninho. as conversas, as risadas pelas madrugadas nunca vão ter fim. nos teus braços, meus abraços beijos demorados antes de dormir. só nós dois. pra sempre eu quero estar ao seu lado, amor.
— só nós dois, tim bernardes.
I CAN FEEL YOUR HEART RACING.
speaking virtually and constantly waiting. is there something you're really saying? will i ever get to know? dreaming, waiting til the dawn to respond next. look away, but i can't help to check if your character rate grows. trying, acting like we don't already know that new pocket music box can show. we've already fired the gun, listening to "i'm a pretender" on repeat, wonder if you knew that it'd all seem to take the words right off my tongue. my life's going by, but it's just begun. sharing all the things we loved when we grew up, memorizing things that you knew of. you can make all mine your own, making plans for both of us to go on a guitar romantic search adventure.
— guitar romantic search adventure, wallows.
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but you had to go.
você se lembra da última vez que esteve feliz? ou se lembra da última vez que esteve vivo? como você se sente?
I've never been happy. Zoomer remembered the tattoos his father had on his fingers, he remembered the kind of weird but still cool cut. Zoomer wanted to be just like him. The blonde boy turned 10 today, he was never alive. It was just an artificial creation, at least it looked like that. He wanted to see his real father, but there were only memories left, but they are memories that should be told.
the tattooed didn't feel anything else, he didn't feel his heart beating or the warmth that Darby had brought to his heart. He just felt cold. It was strange for him to feel like this, most of the time, he was the strongest, he was created to defend himself and grow alone. But he already knew his end.
love came to Bill as a last breath, a gift, an opportunity for him to get really sober. and love came to Darby as a refuge, a home and warm hugs. they had fun being themselves, they had fun loving each other and laughing at the nonsense that most of the time it was Bill who spoke. But she knew that the end of love was near. She knew the end of it.
she always dreamed of quiet places she could think of, but she loved to hear Bill singing and talking all the time. Darby and bill passed away in December, zoomer didn't remember the exact date.
and just two years later, Marianne and Gabriel were in the same hotel that Darby and Bill loved. because love is like that, they are coincidences, and not even in its next reincarnations love dies. and later, when they had met enough, Gabriel found out that Marianne was sick, and also found out that she was the girl he talked to every day about homicides. you can see that history will always repeat itself, and it will always be painful. and that night, Marianne and Gabriel tried coffee mixed with coke. Gabriel hated it and for Marianne it had become an addiction.
— i want you to hold me.
— right now?
— yeah, right now.
And that night there were four hearts beating, knowing that other versions of you would arrive soon.
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