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okay hold on why didnt i think of it before... modern fantasy verse

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i wish i could say idk what the fuck amy is on about but if given the choice i too would bully my idiot human husband if i was a magic being who just wanted to fucking vibe
Paolo Sebastian | Once Upon A Dream
@FLAKELIKE
her mouth a wound , dripping venom from such poised lips ( like a bloodied rose , 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑑𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑛 ) the nighttime clings to the pallor of her skin / like moonlight dripped down from heaven to earth ---- 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 ! adored & adorned with such beauty & praise , for who could dare to hate her ? the epitome of perfection , a progeny at all things / the blush - pink princess with the stars in her gaze & the sun in her smile ! ( for they had watched her borne , and they would watch her die , 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 ) innocence like honey in her mouth , molten gold spilling past the splendor of her lips with each smile ---- a butterfly’s tender kiss as her fingertips fold together ❝ what a true delight for you to attend , i cannot thank you enough . ❞
save face ! for she must embody all things perfect & pure , she must play the delicate woman / the dove’s gentle hearted girl who was swayed by a bard’s simple song ( 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 , she must look at her foolish & bumbling husband with warm eyes & an adoring smile , she must be the queen she has fooled them all into believing ) gilded hem traces the edge of the floor as she walks , ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑖𝑙𝑠 / 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑗𝑎𝑟 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑦 𝑢𝑝𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑 ❝ i was almost wondering if we could speak privately . ❞ but women are fierce / and they speak in the language of wolves & monsters ---- and her eyes are unbearably cruel in their depths , for she is a woman that demands repentance for all she has sacrificed in the name of her monarchy . her teeth grind at the sound of clamoring voices , and her gaze flashes deadly . but all only for a moment , for she is not foolish , and she will never be caught in her cold - hearted act .
@TRACKILL
the sun settles against the horizon , caressing her body in such tender rays / enveloping her in the sweetness of honeysuckle & myrrh , 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑖𝑛 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 ---- drowsy & dreaming ( but she knows better , does she not ? she knows the whims of men , she knows their cruelty & their stupidity . 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 , she knows his charm , she knows his secrecy & his bloodied mouth ) her eyes remain open , gaze straying across the overlapping hues of green above her / body little more than an outline in the tall grasses ---- the thin white of her gown clinging to summer sweat . all in sweetness , all in delicacy , all in the spill of her white hair & the sprawl of her white limbs ( oh my darling monster , the things you have done to me / the ways you have come to me / the things you have taught me with your clever tongue & evil grin ) 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑝𝑠 𝑡𝑤𝑖𝑟𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑏𝑟𝑢𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑 , twisting & twisting & twisting until she cruelly rips it from the earth DEATH LAYS ITSELF BARE IN YOUR HANDS , DEAR MAIDEN ! queen already , princess on the precipice of a crown ---- she holds worlds in her hand already , magic in the sway of her fingertips , 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐫
❝ james , ❞
❝ you promised you would be here by now . ❞
the sigh is pushed from her youthful lungs , lurching forward to peer around / a bleary gaze , 𝑠𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑖𝑚 . so perhaps she is the fool , perhaps she is a girl caught in the throes of her own whimsy & want . but she is powerful , and she is demanding , and she will hold life & death’s delicate balance in her palms / 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐩𝐬 . she would let the world call her whatever she wished , so long as she could trick him into staying with her forever .

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her presence was a knife , her presence was nails on a chalkboard ---- something sudden / 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 , something that came from the peculiarity of nothingness . she was the sensation of shivers down your spine , of a chill so cold it sent convulsions through your body / a haywire nervous system all from her entrance alone ( and how she would use this to her advantage , how she could use her angelic face & her voice like a story - teller’s 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 ) her smile bled like roses crushed under her tongue , a curiosity that lunged & hungered & clawed its way slowly up her throat TWO PREDATORS SIT IN A ROOM / A LION & A LIONESS LOCKING EYES and yet she feels the volatile nature of him , like a storm / 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨 / something hovering on the precipice , but not daring to break itself free ❝ i’m a journalist , amy elliott . ❞
and what a fucking piss - poor excuse for journalism this was , the harvard & yale graduate ---- sat in a mental asylum & told to work magic . men demanding that she pry open the jaws of insanity until it poured out blackened ichor / men that saw the rage in her eyes & told her to weaponize it . 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 ❝ you can talk or you can not , i’ll write a story either way . ❞
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You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast.
You are going to break your promise. I understand.
You’re lonely too.
It will stop your breath, how cruel I can be.
I am a demanding creature. I am selfish and cruel and extremely unreasonable.
I am your servant.
I crawl at your feet; for before your love, your kisses, I am debased.
For you alone I will be weak.
I belong here, and you will not deny me.
I say these things, and the world listens.
I do not tolerate a world emptied of you. I have tried.
In the dark, I have pored over the loss of you like pale gold.
I will not let her speak because I love her, and when you love someone, you do not make them tell war stories.
I moved the earth and the water for you.
You will always run away with her.
You will always lose her.
You will always be a fool.
You will always be dead, in a city of ice, snow falling into your ear.
You have already done all of this and will do it again.
No one should be judged for loving more than they ought, only for loving not enough.
We look terrible to you, and severe, and you see our blood flying.
What we carry between us is hard-won, and we made it just as we wished it to be, just the color, just the shape.
There need never be any rules between us.
Let us be greedy together; let us hoard.
Do not leave me, swear that you will never leave me.
I am selfish. I am cruel. My mate cannot be less than I.
Sleep with fists closed and shoot straight.
I can’t abide a poor liar.
You look like a winter’s night. I could sleep inside the cold of you.
Oh, quit that. Blushing is for virgins and Christians.
Scold me; deny me. Tell me you want what you want and damn me forever. But don’t leave me.
Bad luck relies on absolutely perfect timing.
In his own country, Death can be kind.
What is the world but a boxing ring where fools and devils put up their fists?
Men die. It’s practically what they’re for.
I am no one; I am nothing.
Nothing in me was not made by you.
A revelation is always the end of something. It might even be cause for grief.
Just tell yourself a story that’ll satisfy you and pretend he told it.
Forever isn’t bright; it isn’t like that. Forever is cold and hard and final.
I savor bitterness - it is born of experience. It is the privilege of one who has truly lived.
If you want to kill yourself, do not use us as your knife.
What did I do wrong? Was I boring? Did I ignore you?
Don’t you dare speak to me like that.
I have worn nothing but blood and death for years.
I have fought all your battles for you, just as you asked me.
I have learned not to cry when I strangle a man.
I have learned to watch everything die.
I am not a little girl anymore, dazzled by your magic. It is my magic, now, too.
Are we not devils?
No one is now what they were before the war.
I have not seen you without your skin on.
Close up your head; your brain is getting loose.
We obsess. It’s in our nature.
I’ve a devil of a habit for being right.
In war you must always choose sides.
If you try to be a bridge laid down between them, they will tear you in half.
We are all dead. All equal. Broken and aimless and believing we are alive.
My old bones will follow yours soon enough.
It is better to be strong and cruel than to be fair.
I will see him with his skin off before I agree to fall in love.
After love, no one is what they were before.
I have survived, but I have not been spared.
In the space of one heartbeat to another I loved you and I was lost to you.
Frighten me, make me cry, only come back.
It’s not so bad, my darling. Being dead. It’s like being alive, only colder.
You’ll think it’s love, while he dines on your heart.
You will be so beautiful when you are old.
I cannot keep you and I cannot let you go.
You will live as you live in any world…with difficulty, and grief.
I look at you and it is like my throat being cut.
She said you’d come and I swore to eat your heart.
I still want to kiss you.
My heart is being cut in two. I cannot bear it.
What happens to anything beautiful?
I have to know, I have to or else you will just rule me until the end of everything because you know and I do not.
Anne Carson, Grief Lessons: Four Plays by Euripides
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@TRACKILL
her breath came in a cold rush , winter’s beckoning at her lips / a starkness against the warmth of the outside ( and how she aches , searching those sunlight heavy branches ---- hoping beyond hope as she scours the boughs for the outline of familiarity ) 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑦 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑎𝑤𝑛𝑠 𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑦 , the world beyond a frantic buzz and here it was little more than a quiet hum eyes tucked against starlight , the frigidness of ice - water in her veins ❝ oh , desi ---- ❞ sigh pushes itself from her lungs , watching on the cameras as he slowly pulled out of the driveway [ what was he , but another foolish man for her to puppet ? ] 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 , she thought blearily , and what a dull death it would be ---- with men like lap dogs , hounding at her heels . tongue presses to the roof of her mouth , hair falling in her face ( blonde spirals , spun like gold thread / the cheap haughty bleach unable to reach her snowy natural hue )
desi wondered why she wouldn’t touch him , why she closed her legs like a prude little twat , 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑘 ( the truth was something much deadlier / the truth was a lover with a bloodied mouth / the truth was her fingers interwoven in golden locks begging for more , more ) a knowing smile ticked the edges of her lips , a strange mixture of amusement & excitement like 𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 . dear monster , darling love , how you have captivated & devoured me ---- how i would let you pour blood into my mouth , how i would let you swallow me whole ( so long as you remember that i am no foolish girl / i am no wide - eyed doe caught your gaze / so long as you remember that i will take as you take from me ) I WILL DEMAND REPENTANCE FOR THE LIFE YOU PULL FROM MY LUNGS i will demand , i will be haunting & deadly , and you will love me for it
❝ james , i know you’re there [ . . . ] stop being absurd & come see me . ❞

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