*RISE & REVOLUTION !

“oh only six thousand words?” says some poor ignorant soul, “that’s not that lo-”

because in the end, between a kiss and cannibalism, there isn’t much difference. kiss me hard until you consume me, and i’ll live within you forever

Helaena C Moon @ http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/ (via hapless-hollow)

chelsea g. summers, a certain hunger / ginger snaps (2000) / joan macleod, the shape of a girl / L’AQUART - jade medusa, 2020 / john collier - lilith, 1887 / florence + the machine, “howl” / battle royale (2000) / brenna twohy, “swallowtail” / caravaggio - judith beheading holofernes, 16th c. / herbert james draper - ulysses and the sirens, 1909 / william etty - the sirens and ulysses, 1837 / alicia ostriker, “in the 25th year of marriage, it goes on” / gone girl (2014)

Irina Akulenko - “Justice” from “Tarot - Fantasy Belly Dance”

In the beginning, ZimmTek was without his sword or helmet. On hunts with his people, he took the form of an Irken and used their crafted weapons. However, he was prone to shattering their helmets and breaking their swords in the heat of battle. He thought his people the finest weapon-smiths in the universe, but even they could not create something fit for a god.

He tried to create many weapons himself, out of stone and wood and the bones of the creatures that lurked in the outer wastes of Threm, but all could not stay whole underneath his touch.

Frustrated, he sought out wise Takshi. “I need help!” He held up another shattered sword and sighed. “Nothing I or my tribe can make is WORKING.”

Takshi took the shards and held them thoughtfully, smiling in amusement. “You’re not exactly known for subtlety in battle. You’re too strong for these materials.”

“Yeah, I know! What are some stronger materials that I CAN use? I’ve tried just about everything.”

Takshi stared long and hard at the broken weapon, her Sight glowing in her eyes. She was a warrior, but she carried no weapons. She leapt into battle using only her claws and teeth. However, she knew that if a weapon were to be made that would best suit her brother, it would have to come from the place where his essence was made: the stars.