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just found out you have to write if you want something to be written……. feeling shocked, devastated, and blindsided. please respect my privacy and space during this time xx

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i had to come online just to see the things the love of my life @mortaelite writes me so hi long time no see
hello my loves, i just wanna let u know i haven’t abandoned this hellsite !!! i am merely beat up from rehab and need some time away to focus on my treatment, and i will return once i’m in the headspace for it 🥺

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i have a feeling we’re getting the roswellnm trailer soon bc suddenly they’re active as fuck on twitter so ????? watch me revive maria soon whoops
mortaelite· , colton rhodes .
𝐞𝐱𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 . frankly , he’ll be surprised if she can’t feel it emanating from him . even despite that , he offers a faux - humble smile , hands spread out to the sides , as though she is offering the greatest compliment . ‘‘ i know , i know , ’’ slowly , a glimmer of sincerity reaches his eyes . expression softens just a little , as she offers confirmation of her identity . ‘‘ 𝓰𝓮𝓷 , right . ’’ teasing tone , mischievous glint , smirk partially hidden as he raises the cup to his lips once more . cup hits the table , and a long exhale leaves his lungs . his shoulders slump with the weight of it . he notes the choice of words . they strike him as odd , but he can’t muster the energy to analyse them . as her next words come , he finds the connection he hadn’t been able to search for . she thinks she’s useless . another time , he notes . a bitter snort leaves him , his head shakes . he can’t locate his brain - to - mouth filter . ‘‘ you mean the mighty blodreina ? ’’ eyes roll in his skull , though he attempts to mask it by throwing his gaze toward the door once again . ‘‘ yeah , right . if you get anywhere near her , you can ask her for me . ’’ truthfully , he doesn’t know if anyone knows what , exactly , he does . ( he hopes they don’t . ) ‘‘ trust me , you’re better off . ’’
part of you wonder : will he remember who you are now , or will he struggle next time he meets you , too ? not that you blame him , despite the time spent together , telling identical twins apart isn’t an art her people from the sky know of . as twins weren’t allowed . but you offer a smile in confirmation , a small nod accompanying it . a breath is drawn , visibly inflating the small girl ; no matter how many breaths you take , 𝚒𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 .
blodreina . a mere reminder of the brutality you’re all subjected to under the crushing weight of someone you used to trust . you often wonder if the girl you explored earth with was dead in there . ‘‘ that’s fair , ’’ deflating lungs result in a visible sigh [ . . . ] you barely remember the sound of her voice . ‘‘ well , whatever it is that you do , 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕛𝕠𝕓 . ’’ a smile , genuine as if a ray of sunshine broke through the ground above them . truth be told , you’re just thankful for the company .
⅋ tender is the day [ . . . ] 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 .
selective and mutually exclusive legacies based g.inny w.easley , as adored by luna .
“I am the angel of nothing.”
— Kingdom Animalia; Self-Portrait as the Airplane (Ode to the Noise in the Ear), Aracelis Girmay
mortaelite· , colton rhodes .
𝐟𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 '𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 ! a brief pause as he attempts to decipher which twin he’s talking to . keen , deep blues searching her features for the differences he has slowly come to recognise . a false , yet hopefully convincing smirk takes residence upon his face , as a short exhale leaves his nose in lieu of a laugh . ‘‘ sure i do . 𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕖𝕧𝕖 , right ? ’’ a joke of his own , though it falls short of amusement . half - baked insult pulls a snort from him , head shakes just slightly . ‘‘ screw you . ’’ hesitation holds his body in place for a long moment . gaze flits toward the door , where the promise of his room , of peace and quiet , calls to him . ( at least , until miller’s shift ends . ) body makes his decision before mind can . he all but crumples into the seat opposite her . just for a minute , he tells himself . ‘‘ quiet , huh ? ’’ gaze scans the room , and finds that she’s right . ‘‘ so why’re you in here by yourself ? ’’
an eyeroll ensue , finding his joke ridiculous and very old , but it fishes forth a smile upon your lips . ‘‘ funny , ’’ you place your head in hand , mossy hues having lost some spark in the recycled atmosphere , but still they glow in a way only your eyes could , ‘‘ 𝚐𝚎𝚗 , so you won’t wreck your brain wondering , ’’ despite the teasing , you’re glad he takes your suggestion [ . . . ] you crave company , evie being rather busy . after all , she was the useful twin . you were mere leverage . neck crane to the side , allowing you to watch both him and the door he seemed to long for with ease . ‘‘ i’m out of the way here , ’’ what a sad statement , spoken with the easiest cheerfulness you could muster ------ trying to keep the spark that earth ignited , despite being deep within it . ‘‘ you’ve been very useful though , i’m sure 𝖔𝖈𝖙𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖆 appreciate that . ’’

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“Pure, angel-sad, divine,”
— Anna de Noailles, tr. by Norman R. Shapiro, from “Those Dead Who Loved Me,”
Danielle Campbell as Olivia Moon ↳ s02e02 Writer’s block
claerke· , clarke griffin .
❝ you haven’t slept in days. do you wanna talk about it ? ❞
‘‘ i’m fine , ’’ you lie , but it falls from your mouth as easy as the smile now coating your lips , ‘‘ just . . . thinking a lot . you okay ? ’’
mortaelite· , colton rhodes .
𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐲 , 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐞 , got by the devil himself ! covered in sweat , both from physical and mental exertion , desperate to clean up . the mere thought of the mess hall churns his stomach , but he fights through it as he moves to collect a cup of water . ready to collapse , he catches sight of the familiar face . he moves towards her , but doesn’t sit . ’ what’s up ? ’ more strained than the words imply ; cup is lifted to his mouth to hide the tension in his jaw . ‘ where’s the other one ? ’
sunshine had a lid on it . in the form of a bunker door , in the form of a generally depressive state . but as you were approached , a smile reach your eyes , eyebrows raised attentively . ‘‘ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞 ? does that mean you don’t know which of us i am ? ’’ a joke , though you were curious . and perhaps a joke would be nice , as he seemed as depleated as you . at least he was useful . eyes switch to the seat beside her , motioning for him to take it . he needed rest , you need company . ‘‘ come on , 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚋𝚕𝚎 . ’’ you mean well , gentle smile underlining intent . ‘‘ it’s quiet today . ’’
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futuresees , erik kindell .
ʜᴇ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴇɴᴊᴏʏs ʜɪs ᴠɪsɪᴛs ᴛᴏ ᴘᴏʟɪs. he is at peace with floukru & always will be. but a small part of him always longs to stretch his legs on land, to see more. maybe there is a little wildness still in his heart. it helps calm the restlessness inching beneath the surface when he makes these trade runs. polis is a beautiful city & there is always something new to see, always some new political drama to catch up on ( which only ever solidifies his decision to keep out of it all ).
“ don’t buy that one, ” he just loud enough for the girl to hear above the clamor of the market. she looks a little lost & a closer glance tells him she is probably skaikru given lack of clan markings & foreign clothing. he quietly nods to a better made knife. it isn’t as pretty or ornate as what she had been looking at, but it will actually last. and save her life if need be. eyes shift back to the weaving material his rough fingers are running over, inspecting carefully. anything made for floukru must be durable. they make good use of everything they have, wearing it down to the last threads. he speaks again without looking up “ delphi blades last longer. ”
𝒐𝒉 , 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒈𝒐𝒅 . she loved the city , it was bustling with an energy she couldn’t quite grasp , the closest she could get was the exchange back on the ark , but she could never quite enjoy it . she lived under a veil back then . now , she could enjoy it , no matter how out of place she looked . and boy , did she look 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖 .
bewildered gaze raises to find the helpful stranger’s , though it softened into gratitude as she didn’t feel unease . ‘‘ oh , thank you ! ’’ it was natural for her to go for what’s pretty [ . . . ] it was instinctual . earth was the first to give her beauty , and so she cradled it like a 𝔫𝔢𝔴𝔟𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔠𝔥𝔦𝔩𝔡 , holding it so very dear . but she let idle fingers touch the handle of the suggested blade , still surprised she has to go to such lengths . brutality hid around every corner . ‘‘ i have no way of buying it , i’m afraid , ’’
⅋ tender is the day [ . . . ] 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 .
selective and mutually exclusive legacies based g.inny w.easley , as adored by luna .