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moonstoast · 10 months
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@rbhvleo // roberto ferri // mothering by ainslie hogarth // rainer maria rilke // ? // planet of love by richard siken // a self portrait in letters by anne sexton // indian summer by ron hicks
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chicken-wayng · 20 days
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This is the year for us consuming-love (us toxic) lesbians 💜🩷🧡💗❤️
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howifeltabouthim · 2 months
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She wanted him more than her whole life.
Lisa Taddeo, from Ghost Lover
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kissmefriendly · 8 months
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“Have you ever lost yourself in the eyes of another? Have you ever been so consumed by a person that you want to devour their soul and become one with them? […] Then you have never loved. When I looked into Behrem's eyes I wanted to see what he sees and feel what he feels. I wanted to know everything about him.”
— The Amelia Project, “The Man With Many Faces”
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sfsolstice · 2 months
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calm this fever on my lips like damp towels dabbed onto flaming foreheads— sloppy and wet, soothing and tempering— relieve this flush, and extinguish this ember,
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fan the flames, and bolster the blush— set me alight with the fuel of your kiss, like the spark of fireworks set off in dry and dying forests during summer season,
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watch this wildfire burn bright, just watch me paint colors into the night.
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understarslikeyours · 20 days
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ttazmm · 4 months
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scared the hoes away by talking bout symbolic cannibalism in writing and film
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annual-amerikate · 1 year
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jackieshauna and love
People confuses "love" with "want".
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When you fall in love with someone. You actually fall in "want". That felling is not love.
Love is not physical attraction. That is "want".
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There is no love at first sight because "love" doesnt need sight to "love" someone.
Love doesnt cares how you look like. Love doesnt tries to control you. Love sets you free.
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Love is best described when you care for a child or a pet. Love doesnt ask for anything back.
You dont need to be loved back. You just love and its unilateral.
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"Want" instead needs and takes from you. "Want" Wants you to give back what is given to you. "Want" is possesive.
"Want" is centered on the ego. So it is egoistical.
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Love is beyond the ego. There is no ego when you love.
(x)
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v333rbatim · 4 months
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entering the new year a little bit kinder, a little bit wiser, a little bit softer, a little more in love... but for the first time in a while it isn't the type of love that spits you out and leaves you there to dry. it is a tender love, a gentle love, an all consuming warm breath of love... and it is magical.
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Tell me you know chaos and I’ll show you I know hell.
Want me to want you and I’ll show you I don’t.
Push me to grow and I’ll consume you and fuel myself.
I don’t think life is an adventure when you forage for yourself.
Your outlook is clouded when mine is a storm.
I’ll bring you torment when I mean you no harm.
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think-pieces · 13 days
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Sunjoy signing on
does anyone else think about the Vampirism to Cannibal pipeline? Or am i just psychotic?
I see so much (occasionally) cannibalism poetry. It's metaphor bridge to sex, selfishness, over consumption, even as a love thing. It's beautiful I won't lie. Some of it. Those that understand the depths of it and can spin this horrible thing into lines of beauty. They have talent.
I think it's their shared senusality and devotion. To eat your lover, drink their blood. I'm sure some of yall have seen those videos of people getting vials of their lovers blood. Hell Mary Shelley herself with her husbands calicfied heart.
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I think it's the idea of being disturbing and off putting to others that draws us regular folk to ideas like that. Yet deep down it does in fact disturb us. Those of us that are disturbed find it infitnetly facsinating. What we should find fascinating is a dictionary. (I can't spell. usually I'm really good at it, but lately? Sheesh)
Anyway, where was was i? Yes, the pipeline.
For most of us, it's loving vampire shows as kids or teens. Mine was Draculaura from Monster high. Next is picking up Tender is the flesh because of what you've heard of it. then it's a deep dive into all things cannibalism. Nothing can compare to that all consuming need. If you're more of a tradionalist, I'd say Frankenstein, or Dracula. But alas, it's only speculation.
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It's an odd thing to think about, but Vampirism isn't all that different from Cannibalism. It's a venn diagram of sorts.
Similarities includes: -Consuming part of a person -Uncontrolable "hunger" -All consuming want -It can read as sensual -Horrifying after three seconds
These are just off the top of my head.
Will I still read books on cannibalism and watch vampire shows? Yes. Yes I will. I eat that shit up every single time.
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Sunjoy
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gassymack · 1 month
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Just having an awful day.
I didn’t make any money this weekend, that’s a first.
Work is going horribly at my vanilla job.
I lost two subs last week.
I feel like every part of life is telling me to fuck off. I know that’s dramatic af. I’m just really fucking sad.
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largeicedpaintwater · 6 months
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I’m going to post this here bc I think y’all will like it
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howifeltabouthim · 11 months
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I kept the memory of our parting safe, hoarding it as a sign of unspoken feeling. All summer long, I talked to his ghost, telling the shadow what I had wanted to tell the man.
Siri Hustvedt, from The Blindfold
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I love you like I want to be loved.
Whole, unashamed, annoying, a little bit scared. I love you like I’m scared to lose you. I am. I’m scared of this love. I’m scared of it walking away.
I’m scared of it not loving me back.
Maybe one day, it won’t. Maybe it can’t.
But you know what else I love about this love? I love this love enough to let it scar me.
That’s kinda sad isn’t it? Somehow, I love that too.
This is love, I guess.
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sfsolstice · 2 months
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i wonder with a reeling mind, captivated, whether you read between the lines, amongst the white spaces between bold letters, semicolons, and periods— do you recognize my red devotion? the willingness to sink to my knees, how palpable the desire to worship is: i am your most yielding follower, my love, until the reckoning is brought down upon us, until you no longer wish to hear my hymns.
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