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“Instead of being ruled by fear, I could become fearless.”
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Emilia: *breaks their kiss* We’re only going to kiss until my betrothed comes for me.
Wrath: If you say so.
Emilia: Maybe a little oral too.
Wrath: As you wish.
Emilia: My betrothed is going to come soon.
Wrath: Bet I’ll make you come first.
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Emilia: I don’t like this devil-may-care attitude.
Wrath:
Wrath: I can guarantee you that the devil most definitely cares.
Emilia: Has he told you that?
Wrath:
Wrath: …yes
Emilia: Like you had a meeting?
Wrath:
Wrath: Sure.
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Don't Be Like Me
Turn the volume down low. Uncurl your fist. Spit the venom out. Don’t swallow. Forget. When the therapist asks how you’re doing, be honest. Mean it. Make love sometimes. Don’t fuck just so that you can feel something. Hold your heart like a bird. Don’t drop it. Don’t look in the mirror and say, “Ugly.” Go for days without make-up, without saying your name. When a boy who blocks out the sun makes your world dark, find a match. Burn down every expectation. Go to sleep on time. Send regards to the moon. She gets lonely sometimes. Tell her she is not alone. Learn how to breathe after drowning in your own regret. Kiss gravity. Don’t fight it. Hold your head up high. Bring your shoulders back. You are not the word “Burden.” You are not the epitome of sad. For god’s sake, kiss people who will love you in the open. Be proud of your shoulders, your lips, your stomach, your skin. Be happy. Take naps. Watch the sunrise from the top of a mountain. Feel the earth slide out from between your fingers. Listen for heartbeats. Listen for a voice. Let go of your grief. Keep the names inside your chest. Bathe in the wind. Be soft. Be exquisite. Above all, be okay.
If there’s one thing I’ve always wanted to be it’s okay.
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Wrath: *grins wickedly* You know what I’m dying to have in my mouth?
Emilia:
Emilia: A cannoli
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Wrath and Emilia - Kingdom of the Wicked
Artist: @laranna_art
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““My past has not defined me, destroyed me, deterred me, or defeated me; it has only strengthened me.” Steve Maraboli”
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Draco: Can I sit in your chair?
Hermione: I'm using it.
Draco: You're not spinning.
Hermione: I don't want to spin.
Draco: You're not using it right.
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“I think lots of nice things about you during the day, but I’m too tired to tell you them.”
— Simone de Beauvoir
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perfect motherfuckers are always fictional
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KOTF was a fucking masterpiece and that is all. I now don’t know what to do with myself. The series is over and my heart is shattered.
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Emilia and Wrath - Kingdom of the Wicked
Artist: @avoccatt_art for @enchantedextras
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*deletes personal post* rule 1 of tumblr never show weakness
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the sandman, episode one (2022) fallen angel, alexandre cabanel (1847)
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hi my name is ebony dark'ness dementia raven way and i have long ebony black hair (that's how I got my name)
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Theo: Do you love her?
Draco: She's... Her.. It's not allowed, but I do like her. That's allowed.
Theo: It is. She's pretty.
Draco: She is so pretty it makes my bones ache.
Theo: With want?
Draco: That's not appropriate, but, the other day she smiled at me and I think I stopped breathing. I think it broke me a little.
Theo: She causes you that much pain?
Draco: It makes my chest ache to be around her. It's like I'm swallowing a dying star.
Theo: Maybe you should like her less.
Draco: Yes, that would be the sensible thing to do. And yet...
Theo: And yet?
Draco: It feels like I could bear the pain. Over and over. Every moment I'm around her I can bear the pain. Every second I'm around her it lessens the hurt.
Theo: It sounds an awfully lot like love.
Draco: Maybe it is.
Theo: You're not scared anymore?
Draco: She makes me brave.