hi follow me over on @marveliing since i aint active here anymore omg.
and thus, the lament goes: MOTHER DEAREST ! I’VE BEEN MISSING YOU WITH MY ENTIRE HEART. WHEN WILL YOU ARRIVE? and so the prophet answers: BUT OH CHILD, GENTLE HEART ! DO YOU KNOW NOT? the gospel sings: THE SAINT OF SORROWS, DONNED ONLY IN THE BLOOD OF HER ENEMIES AND YOUR GRATEFUL TEARS, SHOWS NOT WHEN MOST EXPECTED — FOR A MOTHER’S LOVE IS FOREVER UNENDING / narrated by birdie. #BASTARDFAITH ©
* READY OR NOT / HERE I COME. you can’t hide !
indie & private & selective multimuse blog of the MARVEL UNIVERSE . supervised by MACIE
* READY OR NOT / HERE I COME. you can’t hide !
indie & private & selective multimuse blog of the MARVEL UNIVERSE . supervised by MACIE
ANGER FESTERS IN THESE old bones , curls like a black hole in the pit of her stomach , threatening her very frame . there’s a ghost of a girl in front of her – one she watched grow old until she thought her to be dead . how cold shock is when it runs through your veins .
O CHILD , I MOURNED YOU . i sprinkled my tears like petals upon your hollow grave , prayed to empty gods for your soul . how dare you forsake my lamentations . how dare you rip the grief from my skin like an old wound .
“ ——————– i can’t even look at you right now . ”
( @deadlymarch LIKED . )
* INHALE THY PLEASANTRIES / EXHALE THY GRIEVANCES. thou must understand ! i beg of thee to . though what was to comprehend ? betrayal of unholy breadth . forgive this phantom of thy fallen past , for she desperately pursued freedom . strength is of the essence -- though she had failed . failed the RESISTANCE . failed GATALENTA . failed LEIA . but never once had she failed herself .
doe -- like gaze fell ‘pon olden wounds , tears prickling clouded vision . forgive me , josephine pleaded amongst cerebral cries . ❛ ——— leia . . . ❜ the expecting mother whispered , lip quivering . OH , dear friend , she grieved thy gentle caress & mourned thy affable touch . dusk till dawn she thought of you ! had leia done the same ?
❛ please——❜
‘ LEARN TO LOVE THE SKIES YOU’RE UNDER . ’ / * there is ethos in your veins . do not bleed it dry .
so ! im in the process of writing my last essay of the semester !! and then ?? ill basically be home free. i do have a social media project i gotta work on but that’s not due until the 8th. and i really ?? donnt have any finals. i “” technically “” have one in english 162 but due to the fact i have an A i get exempt from it so thats cool.
so basically,, in two weeks i would have finished my first year of college which is kinda insane.
and then ill be able to focus on getting a job, working on commissions, and working on drafts again !!
i wanted to post my canon divergence but,,, i realized that my timeline for my oc was really off and i needed to fix it. so thats what ive been doing for the last hour.
❛ hope is like the sun ❜ ind . sel . priv . written by jenna . #shehcpe
* REVAMP 2018 ! what up everybody !! comin’ @ u live with some fun changes for this blog !!
- i will be more selective on who im following . my dash is NUTS .
- i will be unfollowing / soft blocking those who i have not interacted before / do not see myself interacting with .
- will be dropping drafts bc i have over 50 .
- will be deleting asks because i have over 30 .
- unfollowing ALL INACTIVES unless i personally know the individual . inactive entails 1 month + of inactivity .
- i will be deleting old posts .
HERE BEFORE YOU STANDS A SCULPTURE OF A WOMAN . cursed venus fired from her own passion , kindled from the inside out . go ahead , take her in your hands . feel how she burns . line your fingertips along the cracks & curves she offers & be charmed by jagged grin . but let this be your warning: the clay caked under her nails is hers . she scaled it from her skin . SHE’S AS DESTRUCTIVE AS THEY COME .
so tomorrow i’m gonna be posting a canon divergency post and explaining how a lot of my characters differ and how different “” canon “” affects my oc ( bc canon ? idk her )
big thing is han isn’t dead lmao !!!!
Wounds seemed to never heal, burned into memory even though their physical presence vanishes. The memory was etched, embedded into his mind. The fool never gave up.
“It would have been better if you stayed dead.” Fingers curled, pressing against cold metal, an urge to strike out, to reveal if it was a figment or reality–to reach out with his own hand to feel the sensation, knowing it was real. “Come to fail again?”
* UNHOLY FORCE / HEARKEN TO HIS AGONY ! must you torment ?? certainly so . crackled lips parted with bated breath , hoary gaze reflecting its utter turmoil . observing his child -- his SON -- pronounce such a stature . . . he cannot bear witness . no . grant serenity , oh , force !! endow tranquility ‘pon serrated soul of BEN SOLO . please .
his words stung . lids heavily fluttered closed , nostrils flaring as han inhaled deeply . did his son truly mean such a thing ?? logic strikes to yes .
❛ never really died so . . . couldn’t stay dead . ❜ nonchalant tone , but how his heart ACHED !! pulsed with utter grievances . ❛ i was with your uncle lando . ❜ a pause . ❛ remember him ?? ❜ remember your past ?? your home ?? your family ?? your mother ?? yourself ?? nose crinkled as he furthered his thoughts . ❛ fail ?? no . came to talk . maybe we can keep our distance this time , though , yeah ?? ❜
multi-muse feat. star wars, marvel, star trek & many more!!! written by chrissy.
if my VELOCITY starts to make you sweat, then just DON’T LET GO !
( personals, don’t rb ! )