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CALEB LANDRY JONES & ZOĆ BLEU as Vlad & Elizabeta .ā ⨠DRACULA: A LOVE TALE .
more, she stands in the ether, beyond the realm of the living, dream walking threads. more, her song lures you in and you have a visceral reaction thread. more, she walks between rows of restless and grotesque dead and doesnāt balk or turn them away insight. more toxic dynamic and soul bonds because youāve wanted to understand the framework of her mind and how to twist it but now because you can see her ā¦.she sees you.
ALICIA AGNESON AS QUEEN FREYDIS OF KATTEGAT
Fair is foul. Foul is fair.
he hadn't expected the sound of a melodic voice to lead him to his lost kill, however far it had wandered away after an unfortunately poor hit. sigurd is no archer by any means, only good enough to feed himself. after maneuvering through the last bit of thick underbrush he spies the other, knelt by the dead animal, and his shock is written plainly on his face as he quickly lowers his bow. luckily, the stranger makes up for his lack of words.
under normal circumstances he couldn't have made sure to fulfil entirely what is her request. he had planned to use as much of the meat as possible for himself, though couldn't have used up everything before it would go spoilt, with no opportunity to keep the rest cool while travelling. but the butcher in the nearby village will know how to use every part of the dead creature.
ā i'll sell him in the village, ā he offers, using the humanly designation for the animal, like the lady has. he hopes that this may ease her grief. though he doesn't see it very clearly in her eyes. there is a compassion in them instead that seems strong enough to somehow breach the distance between them and warm his chest a little. sigurd slowly draws closer to elf and dead buck, hesitance remaining in his step. he crouches down by the other end of his prey.
ā forgive me, ā he sighs as he stares into her eyes, perhaps seeking genuine forgiveness. but after a moment he lowers his gaze and his hand to the animal, lips pressed together in a look of irritation. he doesn't fully hide his frustration over the added labor this will bring him. ā i didn't mean to upset you. ā
herĀ handsĀ restĀ lightlyĀ uponĀ theĀ stagāsĀ neck,Ā fingersĀ brushingĀ againstĀ theĀ peltĀ asĀ thoughĀ sheĀ mightĀ sootheĀ theĀ spiritĀ alreadyĀ fled.Ā theĀ airĀ holdsĀ itsĀ silenceĀ inĀ slow,Ā crumblingĀ deference,Ā brokenĀ onlyĀ byĀ theĀ manāsĀ words.Ā sellĀ himĀ inĀ theĀ village.Ā coarseĀ ending,Ā butĀ notĀ withoutĀ practicality.Ā sheĀ doesĀ notĀ flinch,Ā herĀ gazeĀ lingersĀ uponĀ himĀ withĀ theĀ gravityĀ ofĀ oneĀ accustomedĀ toĀ weighingĀ wordsĀ andĀ theĀ heartsĀ thatĀ speakĀ them.Ā āĀ youĀ mistakeĀ me,Ā sir.Ā āĀ sheĀ answersĀ atĀ last,Ā herĀ voiceĀ aĀ softĀ littleĀ tideĀ throughĀ theĀ stillness.
āĀ iĀ grieveĀ notĀ theĀ lossĀ toĀ myself,Ā butĀ toĀ theĀ wild.Ā thisĀ creatureĀ knewĀ theĀ forestĀ asĀ hisĀ homeĀ longĀ beforeĀ eitherĀ ofĀ us.Ā youĀ willĀ makeĀ useĀ ofĀ him,Ā letĀ itĀ beĀ withĀ respect.Ā āĀ studiesĀ himĀ forĀ aĀ breathĀ āĀ hesitationĀ inĀ hisĀ step,Ā theĀ furrowĀ inĀ hisĀ browĀ inĀ subtleĀ betrayalĀ toĀ bothĀ sincerityĀ andĀ irritation.Ā aĀ mortal,Ā forĀ certain.Ā burdenedĀ byĀ theĀ weightĀ ofĀ hisĀ ownĀ survival.Ā celebrĆanĀ softensĀ still,Ā silverĀ headĀ tiltedĀ inĀ slight,Ā asĀ thoughĀ toĀ easeĀ theĀ stingĀ ofĀ herĀ words.
āĀ thereĀ isĀ nothingĀ toĀ forgive.Ā deathĀ isĀ theĀ wayĀ ofĀ mostĀ livingĀ things,Ā atĀ leastĀ aĀ firstĀ death.Ā onlyĀ seeĀ thatĀ hisĀ passingĀ isĀ notĀ inĀ vain.āĀ herĀ palmĀ pressesĀ brieflyĀ toĀ theĀ stagāsĀ flankĀ inĀ benedictionĀ beforeĀ sheĀ withdrawsĀ herĀ hand,Ā risingĀ withĀ eerieĀ graceĀ fromĀ herĀ knee.Ā noĀ hauteurĀ gleamĀ thatĀ followsĀ mostĀ ofĀ herĀ kin,Ā onlyĀ theĀ strangeĀ minglingĀ ofĀ sorrowĀ andĀ mercyĀ thatĀ lendsĀ herĀ presenceĀ itsĀ star-huedĀ aura.āĀ and,Ā you'reĀ stillĀ freeĀ toĀ tellĀ meĀ toĀ pissĀ off.Ā āĀ aĀ breakĀ forĀ levity,Ā grinĀ offeredĀ toĀ easeĀ whatĀ remainsĀ inĀ tension.

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iām one of the lucky ones. because you survived? ā¦aye, that too.
rest, i'll watch over you.
WHERE IT HURTS // accepting
itĀ hasĀ beenĀ aĀ longĀ whileĀ sinceĀ theĀ songbirdĀ ofĀ imaldrisĀ hadĀ sung.Ā aĀ smileĀ comesĀ andĀ goesĀ quickerĀ thanĀ theĀ blinkĀ ofĀ anĀ eyeĀ orĀ fallenĀ leafĀ inĀ theĀ dewĀ ofĀ autumnsĀ grace.Ā thoughĀ itĀ wasĀ barelyĀ aĀ husk.Ā aĀ shellĀ ofĀ whatĀ onceĀ was,Ā whereĀ silverĀ walkedĀ betweenĀ shadowĀ andĀ lightĀ withĀ easeĀ insteadĀ ofĀ turmoil.Ā herĀ dearestĀ girl,Ā dappledĀ inĀ starlightĀ andĀ allĀ theĀ goodnessĀ thatĀ wasĀ herĀ father.Ā hisĀ kindĀ eyes,Ā lovelierĀ evenĀ inĀ theirĀ daughterĀ reflectedĀ backĀ andĀ celebrĆanĀ isĀ remindedĀ ofĀ suchĀ ruinĀ withinĀ herself.
undeserving,Ā unworthyĀ ofĀ theĀ onesĀ sheĀ lovedĀ most.Ā tooĀ brokenĀ toĀ pieceĀ together,Ā vesselĀ renderedĀ emptyĀ andĀ brutalized.Ā itĀ isĀ notĀ theĀ plightĀ ofĀ aĀ childĀ toĀ endureĀ this,Ā evenĀ withĀ allĀ ofĀ arwenāsĀ strength.Ā celebrĆanĀ fearsĀ thisĀ imageĀ ofĀ herself,Ā scarredĀ andĀ unhallowed,Ā wouldĀ burnĀ intoĀ herĀ theĀ sameĀ wayĀ itĀ didĀ herĀ brothers.Ā foreverĀ warpingĀ themĀ allĀ inĀ grief.Ā andĀ still,Ā herĀ motherlyĀ instinctsĀ screamĀ beneathĀ herĀ skin,Ā toĀ offerĀ comfortĀ andĀ reprieveĀ evenĀ ifĀ itĀ couldĀ notĀ beĀ musteredĀ forĀ herself.
Ā Ā āĀ giligĀ nĆn.āĀ theĀ silverĀ maidenĀ hadĀ yetĀ toĀ recoverĀ theĀ liltĀ ofĀ spring,Ā herĀ voiceĀ lowĀ andĀ ashen.Ā aĀ hesitantĀ reach,Ā theĀ brushĀ ofĀ aĀ handĀ healingĀ fromĀ theĀ ironĀ burnĀ ofĀ shacklesĀ toĀ herĀ daughtersĀ cheek.Ā Ā Ā āĀ Ā youāllĀ missĀ theĀ firstĀ nightĀ ofĀ harvest.Ā āĀ youāllĀ beĀ hauntedĀ byĀ theĀ screamsĀ ofĀ yourĀ slumberingĀ motherĀ ifĀ youĀ stayāĀ wordsĀ thatĀ doĀ notĀ reachĀ pastĀ herĀ throat.Ā Ā Ā āĀ adaĀ willĀ needĀ you.Ā ā
*whistles at @lcmion , respectfully* ( disrespectfully, actually, she's not looking like a lady )
i feel nervous in a way that can't be named . ( from lich knight John?) // @frzenfear
sheĀ walksĀ withĀ valar'sĀ gift,Ā voidĀ andĀ veilĀ summonedĀ inĀ theĀ silverĀ glow.Ā allĀ thatĀ decays,Ā allĀ thatĀ rots,Ā allĀ ofĀ theĀ restlessĀ dead.Ā itĀ speaksĀ betweenĀ herĀ ears,Ā aĀ mind'sĀ eyeĀ soĀ toĀ speak,Ā aĀ mausoleumĀ ofĀ shadowĀ baskingĀ inĀ herĀ light.Ā nervesĀ frayedĀ inĀ endlessĀ fear,Ā andĀ yet,Ā aĀ calmĀ sweptĀ acrossĀ herĀ brow,Ā herĀ smileĀ softenedĀ moreĀ uponĀ hisĀ confession.Ā āĀ thereĀ isĀ muchĀ thatĀ cannotĀ beĀ named,Ā sir.Ā wondersĀ andĀ horrorsĀ alike.Ā āĀ stepĀ lightĀ uponĀ theĀ pathway,Ā paleĀ hairĀ andĀ blushĀ ofĀ silkĀ adorningĀ skin.Ā throughĀ ashĀ andĀ throughĀ snow,Ā starlightĀ fadedĀ betweenĀ theĀ decrepitĀ arcĀ ofĀ mangledĀ branches.Ā thereĀ isĀ aĀ dreadĀ ofĀ theirĀ surroundings,Ā howĀ easilyĀ goldĀ andĀ greenĀ faded.Ā theĀ sunĀ vanishedĀ intoĀ theĀ nether.
āĀ isĀ itĀ bornĀ ofĀ whatĀ residesĀ withinĀ you?Ā āĀ sheĀ sings.Ā paceĀ haltingĀ underĀ theĀ knight'sĀ form,Ā ichorĀ gazeĀ heldĀ there.Ā farĀ tooĀ muchĀ ofĀ something,Ā knowingĀ inĀ tendernessĀ behindĀ herĀ eyes,Ā soĀ muchĀ hasĀ beenĀ seen,Ā soĀ muchĀ enduredĀ inĀ cruelty.Ā still,Ā sheĀ standsĀ amongĀ deathĀ asĀ thoughĀ sheĀ couldĀ commandĀ it.Ā aĀ gentleĀ turnĀ ofĀ hisĀ wrist,Ā theĀ brightĀ bloomĀ placedĀ inĀ hisĀ palmĀ withersĀ toĀ dust.Ā fingertipsĀ traceĀ theĀ fleshĀ ofĀ itsĀ restingĀ place.Ā āĀ doĀ youĀ fearĀ yourselfĀ ?Ā ā
"iĀ don'tĀ thinkĀ lessĀ ofĀ you." From dihenor
WHERE IT HURTS // accepting
thisĀ newĀ formĀ holdsĀ theĀ sameĀ aches,Ā bleedingĀ fromĀ theĀ inside,Ā itĀ fillsĀ hollowĀ bonesĀ andĀ fragmentsĀ ofĀ soul.Ā ghostwalking.Ā inchingĀ forwardĀ throughĀ thisĀ realmĀ andĀ gettingĀ nowhere,Ā searchingĀ forĀ hisĀ faceĀ inĀ everyone.Ā celebrĆanĀ hardlyĀ feltĀ theĀ bristlesĀ combĀ throughĀ silverĀ hair,Ā gentleĀ asĀ dihenorĀ hadĀ been.Ā perhapsĀ itĀ wasĀ theĀ perpetualĀ stateĀ ofĀ being,Ā theĀ numbness,Ā theĀ overwroughtĀ heartĀ thatĀ feltĀ farĀ tooĀ heavyĀ toĀ carry.Ā sheĀ smiles,Ā softly,Ā goldenĀ eyesĀ catchingĀ theĀ otherĀ ellethĀ inĀ theĀ reflection.Ā āĀ perhapsĀ youĀ mightĀ justĀ yet.Ā Ā āĀ theĀ silverĀ maidenĀ fidgetsĀ withĀ aĀ looseĀ threadĀ onĀ herĀ sleeve,Ā deflecting.
sheĀ knowsĀ howĀ theyĀ allĀ stare.Ā inĀ pityĀ orĀ not,Ā theĀ knowledgeĀ ofĀ whatĀ herĀ fateĀ hadĀ beenĀ inspiresĀ judgment.Ā wereĀ sheĀ notĀ aĀ childĀ ofĀ suchĀ renownĀ andĀ gildedĀ legacy,Ā sheĀ wouldĀ haveĀ neverĀ survivedĀ otherwise.Ā theĀ prideĀ ofĀ elvesĀ overwhelmsĀ allĀ elseĀ atĀ times.Ā āĀ forgiveĀ me,Ā dihenor.āĀ sheĀ correctsĀ herself,Ā straighteningĀ herĀ posture.Ā āĀ Ā iĀ doĀ notĀ meanĀ toĀ soundĀ soĀ terriblyĀ cynical./Ā ā

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Alicia Agneson as Queen Freydis in Vikings s5
ą¼āļ½” where it hurts starters.
caretaker.
i'llĀ stayĀ untilĀ youĀ fallĀ asleep.
you'reĀ notĀ aĀ burden.Ā notĀ toĀ me.
youĀ don'tĀ haveĀ toĀ actĀ toughĀ withĀ me.
letĀ meĀ help.
ifĀ youĀ needĀ toĀ cry,Ā i'llĀ lookĀ theĀ otherĀ way.
youĀ don'tĀ haveĀ toĀ talk.
letĀ meĀ handleĀ it,Ā justĀ forĀ aĀ minute.
rest,Ā i'llĀ watchĀ overĀ you.
iĀ don'tĀ careĀ ifĀ youĀ thinkĀ you'reĀ fine.Ā i'mĀ staying.
deepĀ breaths.
justĀ leanĀ onĀ me.
you'reĀ safeĀ now,Ā okay?Ā justĀ breathe.
iĀ knowĀ itĀ hurts.Ā i'llĀ sitĀ hereĀ asĀ longĀ asĀ itĀ takes.
i'mĀ notĀ leavingĀ untilĀ iĀ knowĀ you'reĀ okay.
youĀ don'tĀ needĀ toĀ hide.
letĀ meĀ takeĀ careĀ ofĀ youĀ thisĀ time.
shh.Ā i'mĀ rightĀ here.
youĀ don'tĀ haveĀ toĀ putĀ onĀ aĀ smileĀ forĀ me.
iĀ don'tĀ thinkĀ lessĀ ofĀ you.
i'llĀ beĀ hereĀ whenĀ youĀ wakeĀ up.
you'reĀ allowedĀ toĀ leanĀ onĀ me.Ā that'sĀ whatĀ i'mĀ hereĀ for.
youĀ don'tĀ haveĀ toĀ beĀ okay.
scootĀ over,Ā i'mĀ notĀ lettingĀ youĀ sleepĀ alone.
yourĀ hair'sĀ aĀ mess.Ā letĀ meĀ brushĀ it.
don'tĀ apologize.
caredĀ for.
i'mĀ tired,Ā that'sĀ all.
pleaseĀ don'tĀ go.
iĀ don'tĀ knowĀ whatĀ iĀ need.
youĀ didn'tĀ needĀ toĀ come.
youĀ shouldn'tĀ haveĀ toĀ seeĀ meĀ likeĀ this.
iĀ hateĀ feelingĀ likeĀ this.
iĀ wasĀ tryingĀ toĀ pushĀ through.Ā iĀ thinkĀ iĀ madeĀ itĀ worse.
thisĀ isĀ soĀ embarrassing.
canĀ youĀ just...Ā stayĀ aĀ littleĀ longer?
iĀ didn'tĀ thinkĀ anyoneĀ wouldĀ notice...
i'mĀ notĀ safeĀ inĀ myĀ ownĀ headĀ rightĀ now.
whyĀ areĀ youĀ beingĀ soĀ gentleĀ withĀ me?
iĀ don'tĀ wantĀ youĀ toĀ fixĀ me.
today'sĀ just...Ā oneĀ ofĀ theĀ harderĀ days.
iĀ didn'tĀ knowĀ iĀ neededĀ toĀ hearĀ that.
canĀ youĀ stay?Ā afterĀ iĀ fallĀ asleep?
sorry.Ā iĀ didn'tĀ meanĀ toĀ flinch.
iĀ don'tĀ alwaysĀ knowĀ what'sĀ goingĀ toĀ help.
thisĀ isĀ theĀ nicestĀ anyoneāsĀ beenĀ toĀ meĀ allĀ week.
i'mĀ sorry.Ā iĀ knowĀ i'mĀ aĀ lot.
iĀ don'tĀ evenĀ knowĀ whyĀ i'mĀ crying...
iĀ thinkĀ i'mĀ broken.
youĀ didn'tĀ haveĀ toĀ doĀ allĀ thisĀ forĀ me.
iĀ don'tĀ wantĀ toĀ beĀ aĀ burden.
iĀ didn'tĀ thinkĀ anyoneĀ wouldĀ stay.
What body part are you?
Heart
A heart in a cynical sense feels nothing, it simply carries through all the blood, all the oxygen, all the components the other parts that do feel need. An ugly organ, misshapen and strange when held in the palm of your hand. Yet, it is the centre of your being. It is the core. Even when you try to act unaffected, it is your heart that gives you away, skipping a beat, fluttering in excitement, halting dead in terror. You have so much of it to give, you just havenāt learned to discern who is and isnāt worthy of it yet. Hold onto it. Do not whittle it down, carve names into the flesh that you cannot erase. Remain patient, remain astute, and remain loving.
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a tender glimpse beneath the surface
ā i'll always protect you. ā
ā i never meant to get this close, but now that i have i can't let you go. ā
ā i live for the moments when you look at me. the rest of the time i'm just existing. ā
ā i don't like how you make me feel. but i like not being around you even less. ā
ā i wish you wouldn't look at me like that. when you look at me like that i...it makes me wanna do things i shouldn't ā
ā there's no line i wouldn't cross for you. don't you realize that? ā
ā i did this for you. no one else. ā
ā i don't like it, but i'll do it for you. ā
ā i wonder how much of myself i'll have to give to youāhow much i have to lay bareābefore you realize how much you're taking. ā
ā i'm not trying to fix you. i'm just trying to be your friend. ā
ā i'm not um, real good at thank yous. or sorry's. but if you ever need me, i'm there. i owe you one. ā
ā i've seen you at your worst and i'm still standing here. ā
ā you've seen me at my worst but you're still here... ā
ā you can be mad at me, i can take it. i'd rather you be angry than shut me out. ā
ā i'm not angry, i'm just scared. ā
ā i know you love me, but do you like me? ā
ā do you think i'm a good person? ā
ā do you think i care for you so little that betraying me would make a difference? of course i'm helping you. ā
ā tell me what i can do to show you how i love you. i will give you anything you ask for. ā
ā you don't have to keep apologizing. just be here. day in and day out and prove that you're gonna keep showing up. that's all you have to do. ā
ā i only sleep well when you're next to me. ā
ā i don't want an apology i just want to understand. ā
ā i could actually use a hug right now. ā
ā i want everyone else to go away, but you can stay. ā
ā i actually do care what you think about. you're probably one of the only people whose opinion matters to me. ā
ā you always seem to know what i need. ā
ā you always seem to know just what i need to hear. ā
ā i want you to call me when you need someone. i want to be here for you. ā
ā you're the one i wanna call when i need someone. ā
ā seems like i always want you around when everything feels all fucked up. guess that means something. ā
āWhat I was thinking was, what could have happened to this girl to make her think she had no way out?ā āIt was everything. It was my whole world and all the people in it. And the inertia of my life, plunging ahead and me powerless to stop it.ā
TITANIC 1997, dir. James Cameron

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"Nothing is possible anymore." "But it's monstrous! Nothing prevents us from escaping, from being happy together, we love each other!" "We wouldn't be happy, you can't make happiness with cowardice." "I don't have the right, not anymore." "It's them who don't have the right." "How can love be a sin?" "Living without love is the only sin."