#noice....

          Not to write a callout post or anything but I’ve been getting followed by lots of demon ocs etc. and I’m delighted to say, in fact, that Gin is also a demonic entity of chaos and he should be destro----

Belladonna

This is the poison of falling in love. You taste it and your heart beats fast. Your eyes dilate, you fall into deep delirium. You may be a bit dramatic and impulsive, and it gets you into trouble sometimes, but you just can't help yourself. It's in your blood. You love because it is the truest beauty you've found in this harsh world. Even when it's hurt you before, when it's poisoned you, you still find a way. They may call you naive for still believing in it, or vain for making yourself and your surroundings so meticulously lovely. But to love like this is brave and noble, and I hope you find the beauty you seek. Chances are, it's within and all around you already, if you know where to look.

Hemlock

This is the poison of intense fear. Your body trembles, your flesh burns. Your limbs won't respond to you. You convulse. You can't seem to control the fear. It seems that it has always lived within you. You hesitate, you agonize, and that breeds regret. Sometimes it threatens to overwhelm you, and that frightens you more than anything. But panic is survival mode in overdrive, and something within you knows you must live. Creation seems to be the only balm for you. Perhaps you survive so stubbornly because you have stories that must be told, songs that must be sung. Soothe your stage fright. The path from surviving to thriving is having a good garden to grow in. And you can't do that completely alone.

Tagged by: @tm83s​ TYSM! <3

       𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑.     a chill right down to the bones.   tobogganing.   teeth chattering.   sleeping all day.     sitting by the fireplace.    spending time with family.    layered clothing.    seeing another’s breath.    loving the cold.   a state of inactivity.    cold hands.  blistering winds shaking the closed windows.    a bookcase full of brand new books and all of the time in the world to read them.   cable knit socks.   a bitter remark.   a log cabin in the middle of nowhere.   hating the cold.  full length windows to peer out of.   pale skin.   deep conversations.  watching the snow fall.   sharp  edges. hot cocoa.   smelling every candle in the store.   a wild snow storm.   melancholy.  lighting candles around the bathtub.   snow globes.   expressing yourself but never finding quite the right words. the softest of blankets.   liking, but not loving something or someone.

       𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆.     the smell after it rains. being in control of yourself. a soft breeze blowing your hair.  lightning when it strikes.  cherry blossoms. bright mornings. the first sign of hope.  the relief of finding something you lost. paris in the spring.  birds chirping. the art of growing. a kiss on the cheek.  the clap of thunder.  a tornado in the valley. smiling at a stranger. planning.  saccharine pinks.  making promises.  trying something new.  hugs when you need them most.     a bee sting.      sitting on the steps of the met.     coming inside drenched from the thunderstorm.   picnics on a red checkered blanket in the new sun.  a long hike. rushing when you can take your time.  going to the gym/training at ungodly hours. excitement for what’s coming. becoming yourself.   rain boots.

       𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑.    lanterns lit around a campfire.   seeing the sunrise like it’s the first time again and again.  melting ice cream. the warmth of sun rays upon skin.  fireworks.  the feeling of never wanting something to end.  beach days.   the lone blow up floaty left in the pool.       drifting with the warm nights breeze and nothing else.  music blasting at 3am,     loud and proud.     palms trees on sunset boulevard.     longer days and shorter nights.  wanderlust.   nights spent staring at the stars.   sand castles.   road trips.   blood orange sunsets.   leaving the laundry to hang outside.  flowers in bloom. sneaking out of your room late at night.  pure contentment.  barefoot in the sand.   the street lights coming on.    the sound of the ocean in a seashell.    freshly squeezed lemonade.  loose clothing.  a cannonball into the pool.  sunflowers. the hazy pink before dusk.   relaxation.

       𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋.   the leaves changing colors.  a heavy backpack.  the smell of old books.  eating until you’re stuffed.  deep, dark woods.     the silence in loudness.    abandoned houses.      ripped jeans.  crunching leaves beneath feet.  feeling like you’ve been somewhere before. sitting at a bay window.  having endless amount of work.    charcoal drawings.   screaming into a pillow as loud as you can.    pumpkin patches.   creaky floorboards.   accepting that some things do have to change.    museums.     small talk.    being ignored.    procrastinating.   a door slamming shut.   going to bed early.   baking pies.   the fear of walking alone in the dark. feeling completely and terribly lost.   a twig snapping.  crisp, cool days.  belly laughter after crying.  converse. foggy mornings at the shoreline.  writing a daily entry in a journal.  a lonely day.

so ye - fav lady chars from 10 fandoms (i don’t have 10 diff fandoms i’m super emo about or with lady chars i really love so i added more in each);

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Mass Effect: Ashley Williams, Jack

Dragon Age: hardened Leliana, Briala, Fiona

Halo: Serin Osman, Margaret Parangosky

Star Trek: Jadzia Dax, Kira Nerys, Michael Burnham

The Elder Scrolls: Sees-All-Colors

Pacific Rim: Mako Mori

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