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leepertedeschi · 2 days
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lightasthesun · 3 months
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art by Chris Trevas/// Mhairi McFarlane, You Had Me At Hello/Holding On by Shane/ Lang Leaf, Twin Flames/ first eye drawing by Alice X. Zhang/ second eye close up art by Tony Pro/ The Song of Achilles/ to speak of precious evenings by littlekaracan/ battlefront ll stills/ Hamilton the Musical, who lives, who dies, who tells your story/mark z. danielewski, house of leaves/ 5000 letters/ Bastille, the Anchor/ fyodor dostoyevsky, the brothers karamazov/ Kote Darasuum/ Vode An/ street art/ The Arcadian Wind, envy green/ Margaret Atwood, There are better ways of doing this/ Power Politics Emily Dickinson, In this short life that only lasts an hour/ Maggie Smith, First Fall/ Carl Friedrich Lessing, "The Hermit" (art) + November by Margaret Atwood/ Brandon Sanderson, The Final Empire/ The Bad Batch s2EP03 screenshot of Cody/ Alan Stephan Foster, "The Fall" (art) + poem by @erdarieldraws
a gift for my codywan besties cilly, tea, kasey, aixa and lauren🫶
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dumblr · 1 year
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The way I loved you wasn’t normal and the way you broke me wasn’t either.
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aanon04 · 3 months
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“Se que yo no voy a volver, pero está bien, estoy tranquilo. Estoy preparado para lo que viene. Los dos lo estamos. Y me pone muy feliz saber que ustedes si lo van a lograr. Eso me pone contento, Nando.”
“I know I'm not coming back, but it's okay, I'm calm. I'm ready for what's coming. We both are. And it makes me very happy to know that you are all going to make it. That makes me happy, Nando.”
society of the snow (2023)
numa turcatti: on tragic heroes.
the gods show up - michael kinnucan | the truth about grief - fortesa latifi | the invisible life of addie larue - v.e. schwab | strangers - ethel cain | dear layal - hala alyan | ??? | o’death - frances molina | icarus - the crane wives
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aacaris · 3 months
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Scene 14; it's like burning
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Chai Latte, tragic but they still loved each other in ways the other didn't know how to respond to, love each other differently yet so similarly. They didn't know the others' love, it was so foreign to the other, so they never could get a grasp on it.
The sun was always unreachable, he just never knew he would also be Icarus trying to get to Bryan, Bryan still shines over him, but more as a reminder of a person he loves: Unreachable
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jojo-the-bird · 1 month
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swftmoony · 8 days
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why is everyone obsessed over romeo and juliet when the holy trinity of gay tragic lovers exits!? like alexander the great, achilles and apollo didn’t lose hephaestion, patroclus and hyacinthus for everyone to forget about them!! like they’re the same but one is a myth, the other is a book, and the one that was real
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vampiella · 8 months
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Fumi Kaneko as Juliet and William Bracewell as Romeo in Romeo and Juliet, The Royal Ballet 2021. Photograph by Bill Cooper.
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poems4girls · 7 months
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Star-crossed Lovers
“romeo and juliet�� by w. shakespeare // “holding hands feels so intimate” by claudia barbs // “the fall” by alan foster // quote by maggie stiefvater // maurice (1987) // automatic stop by the strokes // ? // ? // ? // ? // dead poets society (1984) // before sunrise (1995) // house (2004)
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monsterohnenamen · 4 months
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whereserpentswalk · 5 months
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Imagine you're a paladin. You've traveled across the land sworn by oath to slay undead. You've become so powerful as a divine warrior that undead are harmed just by touching your skin, their bodies burning from the same divine light that heals mortal skin.
Eventually you're sent to kill a vampire whose been terrorizing a city in a far-off mountain range. After traveling for weeks to meet her you lay your eyes on her and she's something both horrifying and radiant, with skin like unageing marble, fangs like a mighty serpent within her mouth, and eyes glowing a brilliant yellow.
She asks you to hear her out before you harm her, and she tells you that she is mostly harmless, and was only defending herself when she attacked people. She tells you that she was outed against her will, and that she takes blood from the workshops of barber surgeons or from the necks of the recently beheaded. When you check the city records, she seems to be telling the truth, and your oath prevents you from harming the passive.
She travels with you for a time, and you begin to become friends with her. She's quite clever and has a sense of wit to her that few you've met could match. She plays music on an ancient instrument and sings songs from a time nobody of the living can still remember. You cannot help but witness the passing of time. As time goes on traits that were once horrifying seem lovely, and you forget the body that you witness is dead at all. There's still a primal urge within you to destroy her, that urge you have to destroy all her kind, the instincts of a predator within you, but you are able to resist.
You confess your love to her in a rainy city overlooking a series of grey-green canals. You're not sure anyone in the cafe knows what she is, though she still can't pass for human with how she looks. It doesn't matter what she is to you. Though when she tries to kiss you there's a feeling of worry, your skin still harms the dead, and you cannot help but remember that she is dead. Even when she touches your hand as it's fully covered in armored plates and mail, you can sense smoke coming off her skin.
When you try to embrace each other that night your greatest fears are proven true. As she touches your breast her hand is burnt as if by fire. She heals but you know to not touch again, no matter how you feel, her skin cannot so much as meet yours without her becoming a monster for you to harm again. Even if you can suppress your mind's desire to harm her, you cannot suppress your body's.
She kisses your helmet before letting you place it on your head, and you both ride off to the next city together. You tell her she's still yours, and she sings you a love song as you both ride away...
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hyruleairbnb · 3 months
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Back with the weirdos
I like to think that the deep ocean - Zora princess fell in love with Link like somehow every Zora princess did.
But she knows that they will never be able to live together because they both would die in the environment of the other (dramatic)
I also added the idea their lights on their bodies are affected by emotions too
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ctyfstars · 1 month
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📷: pinterest
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skillzissuez · 3 months
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Lovers who Know it’s hopeless. Lovers who have no choice but to inflict final wounds on each other. Lovers who are tragedies, embodying broken narratives and misshapen tales unraveling at the seams-destined for dissolution.
Lovers who, despite it all. Love each other anyways. Like love; despite the torment, is the sole refuge they understand. Like love; was an indelible script into the very marrow of their bones.
Lovers who were sculpted to love- yet cursed to meet their demise in its embrace.
Lovers who, despite it all. Count the stars in the skies, hold each other close on a cold night, and choose each other again and again.
Lovers who will continue to love each other even knowing that it defies reason. Even knowing it will end. Even knowing that they will wilt to the prelude of the inevitable.
Even knowing it, they will embrace it; for what were they made for if not each other?
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Meant to be
Waiting for This Story to End Before I Begin Another, Jan Heller Levi//Accident Report in the Tall, Tall Weeds, Ada Limón//House of the Dragon (2022-)
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madmanwonder · 11 months
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“Two Lovers, one a knight with a resolute soul but troubled mind and one a champion with a grand fate but deep loneliness in thy soul, Forever In heart but distance from each other in fate and tragedy”
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