you cannot imagine how time β¦ can be β¦ so still. Β Β Β Β Β Β it hangs. It weighs. and yet there is so little of it. Β Β Β Β Β Β it goes so slowly, and yet it is so scarce. // ondeath. formerly criedhard.
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you cannot imagine how time β¦ can be β¦ so still. Β Β Β Β Β Β it hangs. It weighs. and yet there is so little of it. Β Β Β Β Β Β it goes so slowly, and yet it is so scarce. // ondeath. formerly criedhard.

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you cannot imagine how time β¦ can be β¦ so still. Β Β Β Β Β Β it hangs. It weighs. and yet there is so little of it. Β Β Β Β Β Β it goes so slowly, and yet it is so scarce. // ondeath. formerly criedhard.
do not pretend that you donβt like it when we threaten you. Β we see you getting pheromone stink under the collar, moaning, baldly. motionless, picturing decay. when we creak your step, when we crack your glass, when we tap tap tap, that is a bone.Β that is all we have though we are very shiny, and filled with beetles. we are made entirely of bone.Β | formerly criedhard
that was quick, hereβs the notice. iβm not deleting in case thereβs a small chance i may come back to this blog but iβm not in a good place mentally right now.Β
okay, hereβs the spiel: i have given the better part of two years to writing myr. i sat in tenth math class dreaming up face claims and how iβd try out a contained theme for the first time. i learned how to code (ish) and how to use photoshop because of this blog. iβve developed skills both in terms of writing, editing and graphic-making. i had so much fun doing this.
it isnβt that rp isnβt fun any more. it isnβt that the people have changed or gone bad. i just need an indefinite break and a good, long rest.Β
before i had anyone, i had you guys. i had and still have such wonderful friends here and thatβs why i donβt want to leave. getting to know people, meshing my writing style with theirs, developing elaborate plots. it was the most fun i had in my life.
iβm not going to talk about feeling ignored or isolated or that i feel as if people have lost interest in me because it isnβt true. youβre all wonderful people, i just donβt have the time or energy to reach out like i once did. iβm sorry if saying that made anyone feel like i was ungrateful for all the love and support youβve shown me over the past two years.
i know for a fact iβll miss this blue hell. i know for a fact iβll miss the wonderful talent and beautiful people here but i really do have to leave for a while.Β
have lots of fun, friends. be good to each other and thank you so much for giving me the motivation to grow, write and for giving me the building blocks i needed to be happy.
my sk*peβs moaningmemer, hmu if you want to keep in touch.
all my love, jupiterΒ π½
that was quick, hereβs the notice. iβm not deleting in case thereβs a small chance i may come back to this blog but iβm not in a good place mentally right now.Β
okay, hereβs the spiel: i have given the better part of two years to writing myr. i sat in tenth math class dreaming up face claims and how iβd try out a contained theme for the first time. i learned how to code (ish) and how to use photoshop because of this blog. iβve developed skills both in terms of writing, editing and graphic-making. i had so much fun doing this.
it isnβt that rp isnβt fun any more. it isnβt that the people have changed or gone bad. i just need an indefinite break and a good, long rest.Β
before i had anyone, i had you guys. i had and still have such wonderful friends here and thatβs why i donβt want to leave. getting to know people, meshing my writing style with theirs, developing elaborate plots. it was the most fun i had in my life.
iβm not going to talk about feeling ignored or isolated or that i feel as if people have lost interest in me because it isnβt true. youβre all wonderful people, i just donβt have the time or energy to reach out like i once did. iβm sorry if saying that made anyone feel like i was ungrateful for all the love and support youβve shown me over the past two years.
i know for a fact iβll miss this blue hell. i know for a fact iβll miss the wonderful talent and beautiful people here but i really do have to leave for a while.Β
have lots of fun, friends. be good to each other and thank you so much for giving me the motivation to grow, write and for giving me the building blocks i needed to be happy.
my sk*peβs moaningmemer, hmu if you want to keep in touch.
all my love, jupiterΒ π½

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i need you. // @keptsecrets
π» β thereβs something suspicious about her wide-eyed stare and spider-like fingers. Β Β Β Β Β myrtleβs wispy, thereβs not much solid about her. she turns on hearing his Β Β Β Β Β voice, intending to depart for the night and make the journey back to her home.
Β Β Β Β Β leaving is nothing like arriving. there is nothing in the world like making a Β Β Β Β Β pilgrimage to him.Β
Β Β Β Β Β myrtle cocks her head to the side, looking at him on the bed. he never seems Β Β Β Β Β to run out of sweaters. seth exists in a state of permanent denial of expectation, Β Β Β Β Β he puts on no ruse and no pair of dress trousers. she likes him more for it.
Β Β Β Β Β the cult of adonis belonged to women and belongs to her now. she kicks her Β Β Β Β Β pumps off and puts her bag down, returning to bed.
βthatβs funny,β
Β Β Β Β Β she begins.
βi couldβve sworn you could only see me in the dark.β
βI need youβ Sentence Starters
aka my life and yours are two parts of a whole
βI canβt do this without you.β
βDonβt let go of my hand through this, please.β
βIf you walk away everything will fall apart.β
βAll I want is your lips against mine right now.β
βIt wasnβt just a one off for me; it was me hoping youβd see the connection.β
βWeβve been through everything else together. Β This is no different.β
βYouβre my other half.β
βThereβs no one else Iβd rather have with me than you.β
βYou need to help me, I canβt do this alone.β
βIβve never felt alone since you came into my life.β
βWhat am I supposed to do if you walk away?β
βThis distance is killing me.β
βDonβt let this distance tear us apart.β
βI need you as much as you need me.β
βLetting go was never an option.β
βAll the time did was make me realize that youβre supposed to be with me.β
βIβve made so many mistakes, but youβre not one of them.β
βI need you to help me reach the top shelf.β
βTwo people arenβt this made for each other so easily.β
βYouβre worth any fight.β
βIβm crying on the floor and nothingβs right, but I know you can make this better.β
βIβm way too drunk to be driving, so I was gonna walk homeβ stay on the phone with me, okay?β
βThereβs this coupleβs contest, and I know weβre not dating, but the grand prize is this big ass load of foodβ help me.β
βIt doesnβt matter if you need me; you broke everything.β
βEverythingβs really shitty right now. Β So how about you get in this car with me and we drive to wherever for however long?β
βIβll go if you go.β
βIβll only do this if you help me.β
βI canβt depend on anyone else, just you.β
βThank you for always being here for me.β
βYou could call be at any time and Iβd drop anything if you needed me.β
βAll you have to do is show me that you feel the same.β
βI know that I need you, but sometimes the feeling doesnβt seem reciprocated.β
βIβm pathetic, because I go to you for everything, but youβd pick someone over me any day.β
βCan you give me a ride?β
βI didnβt tell anyone else I was leavingβ¦ You deserved to know though.β
βIβll still be here when you get back.β
βIsnβt in terrifying that we both couldnβt go without the other?β
βThis ring proves that Iβm always here for you.β
βCome here, let me give you a hug.β
βMy date stood me up, can you come with me to egg his/her car?β
βMy date stood me up, can you come pick me up?β
βThe lights donβt shine as bright when youβre not here.β
βI canβt deal with us drifting apart anymore.β
βI feel like Iβm gripping with all my might and youβre not even lifting a finger.β
βMy friend locked me outside naked. Β Help.β
βMy friend needs to see Iβm dating someone so theyβll stop including me in blind datesβyes, I knowΒ weβre not dating, but still.β
βI donβt call you my partner in crime for no reason.β
βCan you come over so I donβt feel so alone anymore?β
βYou ranΒ to get here this quickly?!β
βI need you.β
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Send my muse kisses you want to give them!
β for a kiss on a wound.
β for a kiss of swearing fealty.
βΏ for a sweet kiss on the cheek.
β for a kiss that leaves a mark on the skin.
β for a kiss where there is a pulse.
Ο‘ for a kiss that lets you know I love you.
α¦ for a kiss filled with passion and need.
β for a kiss to say good bye forever.
β for hateful kiss β gonna make you feel the scorn okay?!
β for a kiss in the rain.
i know a girl whoβs body was a crime scene. she looked and looked but never found the murder weapon.
β if youβre feeling down, i can feel you up. β ( this is probably just a bad joke but i couldn't resist )
i regret everything. // @portclsβ
π» β she snorts ( actually snorts ) and squeezes her eyes shut. a brick-red blush Β Β Β Β Β creeps up her neck and myrtle does everything she can not to cringe. rick Β Β Β Β Β lives for the reaction, she doesnβt want to give him a terribly funny one.
βyouβre such a pig.β
Β Β Β Β Β she stutters, Β shaking her head slightly.Β
βreally, youβre just awful. itβs not even a good jokeββ

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βrick and mortyβ ask meme
βOh yeah, shame me. At least when Iβm disgusting itβs on purpose.β
βIf you spend all day shuffling words around, you can make anything sound bad.β
βI canβt abide bureaucracy. I donβt like being told where to go and what to do. I consider it a violation.β
βIβve got a thousand memories of your dumb little ass and about six of them are pleasant.β
βIβve got an emo streak. Itβs part of what makes me so rad.β
βWhat kind of business do you do in a garage? Y'know, this seems a little shady.β
βWow. That is a really intense line of questioning.β
βI hate to break it to you, but what people call βloveβ is just a chemical reaction that compels animals to breed.β
βI have no code of ethics, I will kill anyone, anywhere. Children, animals, old people, doesnβt matter. I just love killinβ.β
βYouβre young, you have your whole life ahead of you, and your anal cavity is still taut yet malleable.β
βIβm not looking for judgement, just a yes or no.β
βWell, then get your shit together! Get it all together, and put it in a backpack - all your shit. So itβs together. And if you gotta take it somewhere, take it somewhere, yβknow? Take it to the shit store and sell it. Or put it in the shit museum, I donβt care what you do! You just gotta get it together.β
βYou dumb, stupid, weak, pathetic, white, white.. uh-uhh.. guilt.. white-guilt, milquetoast.. piece of human garbage.β
βWhat about the reality where Hitler cured cancer? The answer is: donβt think about it.β
βFuck you? No, no, no, no, no, fuck me!β
βMy new catchphrase is βI DONβT GIVE A FUCK!ββ
βYouβre like Hitler.. but even Hitler cared about Germany, or something.β
βYouβre not gonna believe this, because it usually never happens, but I made a mistake.β
showmaxterΒ // violent ends.
Β Β Β Β Β an ache Β buriedΒ Β deep Β in his chest, the heart dared to crush when it could be ripped away with such Β ease Β as her tongue had been. Β words lost, slumbered somewhere as the surprise caressed Β a beating heart, Β shoulder lifted as eyes pierced towards her. Β it was met with a warmth, Β though somehow the ease to see Β & Β understand her thoughts Β Β effortlessly Β have carried their relationship. Β there was no need to talk and when she did, Β SURPRISE Β broke every feature. Β mouth almost dared to stand open and it might have if the idea hadnβt been such Β Β an ugly picture of surprise. Β Β instead, Β raised brows and wide eyes answered, Β the hand lingered around her hand, Β taking it.
Β Β Β Β Β β Β i hoped you would. Β β Β he insisted, Β the many colours sometimes met with a straight face, Β sometimes a burbled giggle Β & Β in other years she remained entirely quiet. Β Β yet he kept her there, Β Β the captured hand squeezed, Β Β Β loving her Β closeness Β even more than before. Β Β Β Β β itβs calmer than the blue. β
π» -- her voice used to float, move, rise, gallop. it used to soar as she sang Β marguerite Β Β Β Β an octave too high. sheβs tired of how garbled her speech now is, how alike to a Β Β Β Β witch mumbling she sounds. myrtle chooses silence for the moment. he knows Β Β Β Β how to listen to her, he doesnβt need her to speak.
Β Β Β Β calmer than the blue, like they expect him to be calm. her caesar is a powerhouse Β Β Β Β of charisma, a dangerous force masquerading as a friend. she watches him ensare, Β Β Β Β cast spells over dull minds and sharp ones alike. myrtle returns the squeeze to her Β Β Β Β hand, applying an affectionate pressure.Β
Β Β Β Β sheβs always rather in awe of how he manages to stay alive. she pushed back at Β Β Β Β death, stepped on the tightrope with a forceful heel. he pulled her back. sheβs alive Β Β Β Β because he needs her to be.
Β Β Β Β nodding, myrtle moves to rest her head on his shoulder. looking up at him with watery Β Β Β Β eyes, she then turns her gaze toward the cityscape outside.
βdie this year?β
Β Β Β Β she asks. myrtle doesnβt specify who will.
i know a girl whoβs body was a crime scene. she looked and looked but never found the murder weapon.
just so everyoneβs aware: if myr had lived she still wouldβve eventually become a goddamn badass magic-user. yeah, she wouldβve left the wizard world because she has enough to worry about without being muggle-born but myr definitely wouldβve still practiced.
sheβd feel an itch in her palms after a week without her wand. locking it in a drawer was a bad idea but she doesnβt want to need it. so she gets better at wandless, starts saying the spells in her head so no one can find out what she is.Β
by the time sheβs thirty she can move things with just her hand, unlock doors with a flick of her wrist and her house is spotless. all her friends wonder how she can manage a nursing career and a home life as well as she does.
myr can because sheβs dedicated and resourceful. because she couldβve grown so much but never got the chance.
If you donβt believe Russian fairy tales are hardcore, remember that in βThe Death of Koschei the Deathlessβ, Prince Ivan first encounters Princess Marya Morevna amid a field of corpses spanning from horizon to horizon, which turn out to be an invading army that the Princess has just slain in battle, apparently single-handedly. She then invites him into her tent and spends two days and nights banging his brains out, and thatβs how he ends up getting married.
(Later, the Princess goes off to fight another war and leaves Ivan to look after the housekeeping, with strict instructions not to go into a particular basement. Of course he disobeys, and finds the eponymous Koschei the Deathless bound in enchanted chains, because apparently keeping immortal sorcerers chained up in your closet is just a thing that you do when youβre Princess Marya Morevna. The subsequent accidental unbinding sets off the main plot, making this tale one of the relatively few instances of the traditional forbidden-room device in which the disobedient spouse is the husband rather than the wife.)

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kiss meme. // @norulcs
π» β thereβs a strategic lack of formality to her voice. thereβs a thump Β Β Β Β Β in her chest, a pressure point where he can dig his thumbs into Β Β Β Β Β her skin if she so desires. he could snap bone, could tear her Β Β Β Β Β to pieces.
Β Β Β Β Β she doesnβt fight when he covers her mouth with his, but her Β Β Β Β Β hands ball into fists. myrtle doesnβt push him away, but she Β Β Β Β Β doesnβt relax. sheβs rigidβ does he know heβs kissing a corpse?Β Β Β Β Β likely not.Β
βmr chiltonββ
Β Β Β Β Β myrtle mumbles, breaking the kiss and looking up at him. her Β Β Β Β Β eyes are doe-like and already starting to fill with tears.
βsir, you have a wifeβ this isnβtββ
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