Of the Same Dazzling Sun by Josy57
This is one of the drawings I created to illustrate my poem 'The City of Lost and Found'. You can find the video here
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Hellooo
La team Bellamort en français, où êtes vous ?!!
@josy57 est là heureusement ❤️
Mais sinon on est vraiment pas nombreuses ? Dans la sphère francophone, surtout.
il va parfois y avoir des aspects de ce ship dans telle ou telle fic, mais en général c'est secondaire dans l'histoire.
Soyons toujours plus 'nombreuses à écrire en français sur eux deux !!!
J'ai besoin de plus de fic qui se centrent autour d'eux ❤️😈
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Hi! I was wondering if I could get one of your free tarot readings? I would like to have insight into what the next six months have in store for me. Thank you so much ✨
Sure thing @josy57 :)
six of wands in reverse: find what you call success and let that lead you. in order to find happiness you have to find it in yourself, not by the definition other people set for you. you may have some fallbacks in the future but as long as you’re there for yourself you’ll be okay. this period will be one of transformation of what it means to be valued and to be successful :)
Thanks for requesting!
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❤ You can and will overcome, in the meantime, you are still wonderful.
Aww thank you for this! 😭❤️ you are amazing.
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Screaming Lights
Away from here!
The wound stitched shut
A dynasty moved on to better grounds
Conquistador for other vocations.
The medical poet will soon
No longer walk these halls,
Though call and I will answer
In your time of need.
I've learned so much,
What we got wrong every time
Was to treat the ailment
And not the soul
The nightmare but never the dream.
Become a horror museum
Carefully procured with wax suffering
And grimaces in place so long
That the wrinkles form around them.
Wayward ho
Away we go
Portage this mind so far from home
From the valley to the coast
My ears will fill
With burning homes
And worst of nights.
Now with keen mind and quick fingers
I will listen and respond
And wake them from the terror
Until those in red and blue
With screaming lights
And brightest sirens
Come with urgency and skill
To rescue them from
The gaping maw of death,
The jaws of hell closed
By the jaws of life.
- Vagabond Prophet
Thank you @josy57 for prompting me with 'what we got wrong every time.'
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absolution
wobbly knees, shaking while blood rushes back through pale legs, skin pink at the joints,
feeling my body sigh with absolution, not exactly being saved but feeling safe, aching for you to touch me again,
feeling my toes pop when i stand up as tall as i can manage, stretching and hoping you take pity and kiss me once and for all
((I am so sorry this is late!!! I didn't see this in my notifications at all ::(( I love your word choice, I hope you like what came of it. <3 Thank you so much!!!!))
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33, 35, 48 ✨
• 33. what is your zodiac sign?
Aries
• 35. do you have any hidden talents?
I can whistle in three different ways (the normal way with my lips and two ways by blowing air between my teeth); I can twist my thumb 180 degrees and then fold the tip upward (freaks people out); I have a really keen sense of smell (which has benefits and downsides), which is also why I love the book Perfume so much I guess
• 48. what is your favorite memory?
My favourite memories mostly revolve around my grandparent’s farm. When I was little the family’s from both my mother’s and father’s side would get together there during summer, to celebrate the birthdays of two cousins and my sister simultaneously. It’d be warm, and there were summer fruits for the picking everywhere. The elderly family members would sit together in plastic chairs under the shade of the cherry trees, talking quietly about little things. While their children were loudly laughing and drinking beer, getting rowdy. Then there were us, the little kids, running around the farm with a dog or four following in our footsteps. My uncle would build these massive slides with a couple of wooden girders and tarp, letting one of those massive farmer’s garden hoses spew water forth from the family well. In my memory these slides were three meters (about 10ft) high, but I might be mistaken as I was very small. So many smiling faces. So much happiness. Even now it almost brings a tear to my eye that life can be so good.
Thank you for your questions!
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When reading about someone else's personal vision of Bellatrix, which departure from your own headcanon irritates you most?
Hmm… I don’t like when she is descriped as short with curly hair, big eyes and full lips (I’m trying to avoid giving her such but sometimes I fail maybe bc I have really thin lips myself and I dont like it). For me she is ‘hansdome beauty’ and definitely not pretty.
I hate when people make her stupid for a sake of their own ships or when they make her good and in love with you know who… (it’s so out of character that I’m asking myself if it’s still Bella or a character who only looks like her just make an OC)
I can’t think of anything else now, I don’t read much fanfics and don’t see anyone elses headcanons of her.
(I hope I didn’t offend anyone if yes I AM SORRY)
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Playlist: heartless
get the devil out of me delain though i try not to lose in the end i will fall, better to have you in tears than not to have you at all ; dead to me the dark element something died on the day that you left me, melodies memories and my dreams ; emotional vagrant the scary jokes bright red vacancy signs blaring in your eyes, well my heart might be shot but at least i’ve still got one ; joking indigo girls you kissed me like i was a soldier headed for a war, i’m a dying man but i don’t know what for and you were only joking ; haze tessa violet i’ll carve into your ribs and leave you crying for a kiss, just for kicks ; cherry wine hozier the way she tells me i’m hers and she is mine, open hand or closed fist would be fine
{ send me a playlist title! }
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Written by @josy57
A Lost Cipher
In some ancient and long-forgotten language
There must have been words to express exactly what I keep silent
Some sort of symbol, with a hidden and sacred meaning
The kind of things that could not be uttered by the uninitiated
Only whispered by those who knew
Those who knew as I know
Those who had received the same revelation
And bore the weight of it
I hold on to this idea of some secret arrangement of sounds
That would mean precisely what I cannot express
Some cryptic cipher, a lost spell or prayer
Some hieroglyphic character that is carved in my heart
And that I could show you
To convey all at once the curse and the blessing
That you are on my life
I can’t quite imagine what it would look like
Some strange entanglement of hand and eye and chest
Something that could signify, more eloquently than I
I see you, I know you, I hold you inside me
I recognize in you something akin to my own soul
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Slytherin // Taurus // INFJ // Chaotic Neutral for @josy57
“ Ignore all hatred and criticism. live for what you create, and die protecting it. ”
- Lady Gaga
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In the Streetcar by Josy57
This is one of the drawings I created to illustrate my poem ‘The City of Lost and Found’. You can find the video here
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🎧 ❤
Cheap Kicks - Noisettes
send me 🎧 for a shuffled song
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Hi, may I ask for a tarot reading about what 2020 has in store for me?
sure thing @josy57!
the star: great things await you! the cards bring to you today tales of a bright and hopeful future. if things weren’t looking great in 2019, know that the universe is looking out for you in the new year :) be optimistic and keep your head held high. just remember that every wish must take place on earth, so be grounded and practical with any wishes or goals. The star does bring warnings of wishful thinking, which isn't the worst thing unless you bet your life on it! XD
thank you so much for requesting! feedback is always encouraged!
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It would be a net loss in the world if you stopped existing. People are shitty sometimes and too caught-up in their own lives too notice when others need help, but regardless of the attitudes of others, your feelings matter, you are important, you deserve being seen and understood.
❤️❤️❤️ thank you so much, that means a lot!
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"the embers of yesterday
still remain,
remnants of life once had
still smoldering and burning away,
a city of memories crashing down
into the blaze all about you.
but hark, kindred spirit
of the flame,
you shine brighter and greater
than you know.
no other seraph
shall descend down
to pull you out
and save you,
for you've your own wings
to carry you and
help you rise above.
soon, the fires of old
shall singe you
no more,
soon your light will shine
and you'll once again
soar,
the house of life past
may crumble and fall,
but its foundations
shall remain,
and a new palace
for whatever the future holds
will you build in its place;
there's yet life
still to be had,
and more stories of you
to be told.
so please, keep shining
and keep growing,
and let your wings
take you into the sun
once more."
keep shining, soar (12/24/17), thekaijusleeps
my Secret Santa present for @josy57 ! I wish you a happy holidays and a fortuitous 2018, I hope it will be a positive year of growth and change for you 😊
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