gemma

bellarke AU | Clarke as Captain America and Bellamy as the Winter Soldier

insp.

(for sara)

You’re queer

julance day whatever: beach date

Barry’s or Lyons? Barry’s or Lyons? Deep down, you know it doesn't matter. Barry and Lyon are both cold, indifferent gods. No matter who’s altar you kneel on, the Tea always wins.

There’s an indie band playing in front of Stephen’s Green. Every day, the band changes, but the voices stay the same. You wish you could forget those dark, whispering songs.

Cahf ah nafl mglw'nafh hh’ ahor syha'h ah'legeth, ng llll or'azath syha'hnahh n'ghftephai Eamon De Valera ahornah ah'mglw'nafh

You blink. You’re on a shadowy moor in the depths of Connacht. Your chest feels hollow. Why are you so cold? As you turn, and hear her laughter echo in the darkness, you understand, and curse your own hubris. You lost your heart to the Galway Girl.

You open up another packet of Tayto, trying to ignore the buzzing in your ears. With every packet opened, His grip on our reality grows stronger. You’ve seen Him in your dreams, and you know that Tayto Park is where He will manifest himself.

dorothy miranda clark,