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trianglekisser · 9 months

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you ever hear a song and you just

#because. i do #quick doodle i made to illustrate my emotions lately and it actually turned out lovely #also that is my silhouette its from a photo of me at a 4th of july thing #my art #hopecore #ish #artists on tumblr #art #artists of tumblr #ok im foing to bed. listen to killswitch lullaby by flawed mangoes NOW ‼️

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wastedunicorn · 4 months

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#flawed mangoes #killswitch lullaby #SoundCloud

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ojitosdelablancabeluga · 8 months

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los extraño mucho

la verdad estoy cansada de seguir extrañando aquellos momentos que compartí con personas que ya ni siquiera me voltean a ver. Quiero regresar al pasado a simplemente volver a vivirlos y disfrutarlos una vez más.

Me siento tan sola y tan patética por extrañar recuerdos, pero simplemente no puedo dejar de hacerlo.

Que daría por volver a esos días en donde todos compartíamos chistes rancios y carcajadas genuinas.

¿Ellos me extrañan como yo lo hago todos los días? ¿por qué dejaron de invitarme a los eventos en donde antes lo hacían? ¿hice algo mal? ¿es que ya no me quieren?

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#catártico #cathartic #my writing #sad thoughts #killswitch lullaby #flawed mangoes #feeling alone #Youtube

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hymchristine · 4 months

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Used to read those poetry slides with Killswitch lullaby all day until I realized I was almost done.Now I read one slide in two days because I don't want to finish reading them.There is something about those slides and the song I can't quite figure out

#Killswitch lullaby #poetry

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daisievalentine · 21 days

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“your too full of life to be someone’s maybe.”

“How quickly we forget our values in the rush.”

#sad quotes #poetry #web weaving #love quotes #short poems #poem #poems on tumblr #love poem #on love #on living #you are worthy #you are loved #flawed mangoes #words #lit #literature #i love you #even if it kills me #SoundCloud

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llondonfog · 18 days

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I've been thinking about the eclipse all day. I feel like movies and shows use the eclipse as something dramatic and thrilling, but my experience was very peaceful and comforting. When the sky got dark, the sun felt harsher and more scorching in the brief seconds I accidentally looked at it, all the way up to when the moon totally covered it and it was suddenly like this soft and beautiful nightlight. Like the eye of a hurricane. I can't help but think about the knight of dawn and Silver. They could only be together for a few moments in time, and fate just couldn't keep them together, but I imagine the little minutes they had were quiet and sweet

oh anon, this is so bittersweet and precious, i love this analogy.

we know from ch7 so far that the knight died shortly after silver's birth. we also know that the time of silver's birth was a tumultuous one for the knight and his kingdom, with warring factions of other human nations vying for control and pushing the boundaries of their borders. with this in mind, it's devastating to realize how little time he got to spend with his newborn child— a child he loved so dearly, and enough to willingly sacrifice himself in a desperate bid to protect their existence. it's even worse when you realize that there seems to be no mention of silver's kingdom in twst's history books— the only connections that silver has to his birth father are lilia's memories and the ring around his neck. there are no stories that exist for silver to understand his father, to learn not just of his character, but who he was as a person. who was the knight? how did he fall in love with silver's mother? what kind of food did he like? what was his favorite color? did he cry when silver was born? did he hold his son close and whisper a long-dead name with such fragile tenderness, did he look at silver as if he saw the sun itself and was blinded by love?

i like to imagine what those few stolen moments of peace might have been— the felt animals that the knight sewed by hand clutched in silver's baby-fat fingers, the cascade of the knight's hair like a gold curtain over his son's face as he hums a lullaby and spins him slowly around a richly decorated room. the awe in the knight's eyes as he dares to touch the soft cheek of a creature so pure and innocent, born of him and yet with none of the bloodstained shadows in his wake. the way his heart must have ached at the giggles of his son, an already happy child, as the babe stuck fistfuls of golden hair into his mouth and blew bubbles around them.

he loved his child, his little prince, his sun in the dawn sky. he loved his child enough to die for him.

in any case, i'm so glad to hear you got to savor that special moment during the eclipse. i know i was stunned into silence staring up at the halo of totality, looking up at something so magnificent that it truly made me feel how tiny and in awe i am of the miraculous wild world that we live in <3 we really experienced a once in a lifetime event and i'm so thankful for it.

(may i also offer: killswitch lullaby - flawed mangoes is a piece that i often have on repeat when i'm thinking about silver and the knight; those dreamy and peaceful, what could have been vibes for something so far off in the nostalgic distance)

#lettie's asks #twisted wonderland #twst spoilers #twisted wonderland silver #twst silver #the knight of dawn #help i get really Emo over them #if i think about the knight and leia for too long i cry

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rosethorn-zz · 1 month

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killswitch lullaby

#my art #oc: sandstar #warriors #warrior cats #warriors oc #warrior cats oc #wc #wc art #wc oc #oc art #original character #cat #cat oc #feral #feral furry #feral art #feral oc #digital art #artists on tumblr

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cherubxkisses · 2 months

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#.png #Spotify

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didikitty · 16 days

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#aesthetic #fashion #red #beauty #photography #you and me #art #i love you #rain world #rainymood #Spotify

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vibestillax · 1 month

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SPIRITS OF MOONS DIALOGUE

Tags: @radio-to-trenchcoat-demons @maxiblursaystuff @questionmarknonnie @rain-altversion

CHP 1.PAG 31

There are times when you don’t know what to do with life,and times when you never know what is happening…but there are a ton of times where you can argue with your parents and get called a jerk.and more things that you don't support to be called,i feel you..i always feel you..

“Moon..just tell me if things are ever gonna get better, i promise this is my last chance of mine..”

…

the wind blows again..it gave me an answer to stop the plan to run away and live with Mendi and Spencer..

The next day..i got to meet Spencer’s band..it was cool,the studio was so big!! enough for even 10 people to stay there.Mendi and i were soooo excited,we had our earphones on but we did not have music on

“HELLO AMIGAS,WELCOME TO OUR STUDIO!” Hector greeted us,and there they were..Senon and Mason.. They were pretty.but I also realized that Hector cutted his hair,and also even Spencer..he cutted his hair like James Marriott did..a mullet cut!

“Hello,Glenn..” Senon greeted me gently..he then took my hand and kissed it,like I was some type of royalty..but i was used to it anyway..but i blushed a little.

“Hi Senon!” I greeted and smiled..Senon was two years older than I and he was 5 '11,he had icy blue eyes,and the same BUT the same style as Colby Brock,I remember that he is not a capricorn like Colby,he was a gemini like me..

Mendi,Mason and Spencer looked at each other and smiled..

“there’s love in the air~” They both whispered as a joke.

As we were talking,I saw that Senon was always looking at me like he was checking me out or something..but yeah,the world is just all an illusion to me you know?..streamers that i watched in 2020 got me now in a deep depression…but the Wilbur and Shelby situation made me cry all the time..i tried to get out of that mood and try to calm myself somehow but…yeah..i did somehow…

but…you must know that reality is an illusion too,even the world,understood?...

thanks.

love,Glenn Villey

<333

A song I listened whole writing this

and literally just getting scared because of my mom putting me in a strict mental hospital one day..

#SOMD #Spotify

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churipu · 2 months

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BEAUTIFUL FEATURES 𓆝 ⋆｡𖦹°‧

ִ ࣪𖤐 featuring. gojo satoru, nanami kento, fushiguro megumi

ִ ࣪𖤐 warnings. cursing on gojo :)

note. while i'm working on chapter 5 of my killswitch lullaby series, i'm gonna upload something because i just got home from a get together with my big family, and part 5 of killswitch lullaby is still halfway done :(

𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔

"you have freckles."

averting your eyes to gojo through the mirror in the bathroom, you nodded, "mhm, they've always been there," it's not like you've made them noticeable — so the reaction was expected, you never really liked them.

"why did i just notice them?" he asks, leaning his shoulder onto the doorway, "i mean — they look really pretty y/n."

pretty didn't sit well with you, especially not when you grow up hating that certain feature. chuckling out softly, you raised a brow, "they're not pretty, they're weird, 'toru."

the male blinks, "who said that?"

"everyone else but you—" he scoffs, throwing his face to the side with a lop-sided smirk, "what? why are you laughing?"

gojo shakes his head in denial, "fuck what they think — i think they're pretty, and they suit you. why would you hide it?" the blue eyed male watches your every move as your fingers pressed on the skin colored cushion onto your skin, sealing away the beautiful dots gracing across your cheeks.

"because i feel better without them." you nonchalantly answered, patting the cushion a few times to flatten the foundation. your freckles immediately drowned under it, disappearing from sight.

gojo was silent, his face was indescribable — and you don't know what he had in mind next. frankly, he's a little angry. not at you, anyone but you. the male then stepped towards you, throwing an arm around your waist, "can i ruin your make up just the slightest bit . . ?"

"yes, but 'm not going to talk to you for the rest of the day . . . or two."

the blue eyed male chuckled, but he wasted no time wrapping his slender fingers around your wrist, peppering gentle kisses across your cheeks, right over the semi-wet foundation — leaving traces of his lips on your face. gojo didn't even care about the sticky substance graved on his lips.

pulling back, he seemed satisfied at his work of art. your make up ruined almost completely as your foundation was smeared away, the smooth layer now barely even there at all, and all was left was trails of his kisses over your sun kissed freckles.

"you're so beautiful, i'd kiss you right now — but i wouldn't want to get foundation in your mouth," he whispers, instead of leaning into your lips, he pressed his foundation laced lips along your forehead, engraving his lips on your skin.

"you're so cheesy—"

"way to ruin the moment, y/n. really great! you're lucky i love you," he grazed his thumb over his art, wiping away your foundation, "i love you and everything about you."

smiling lightly, you nod, "i love you too."

𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎

nanami traced his finger on your skin behind your ear, the tip of his finger grazing over the same spot again and again. his eyebrows furrowed the slightest bit, "what happened here?"

you glanced at him, "hm? what happened where?" the male didn't answer, but his finger traced your skin — specifically, where your birth mark laid. and he blinked slowly, "oh, i forgot about that. nothing happened there, 'ts my birth mark."

the male nods his head. his eyes never leaving the darker spot behind your ear, "i never knew you had one . . ." he mumbles out, a little upset he's never noticed such a beautiful feature on you through out the time he has been with you.

"i didn't want you to," you replied back.

nanami retracted his hand back, "are there any reasons why?"

craning your neck to face him, your e/c eyes averted around the room. anywhere but right at his eyes, "um . . . i don't think that my birth mark is an important feature, you know where i'm coming from?"

nanami in fact didn't, "unfortunately, not."

"i just don't think it's nice to look at," you tell him the truth, chuckling, "but i actually forgot that i had that behind my ear for a bit."

once again, his fingers flew to trace your birth mark, admiring it silently. strands of your hair gets tangled in between his fingers at the action, but the male wasn't pulling on it, "it's beautiful. you're beautiful."

"think so?" you asked.

nanami didn't answer you, but his hand cupped your face gently, pulling you close and before you knew it, his lips were on yours. it was a short kiss, but it was full of admiration and love, "i do. i mean it," he states out, gazing into your eyes.

"i love you, ken. you know that, right?"

"i love you more, y/n. you know that, right?"

𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐈 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎

you'd think that your boyfriend wouldn't notice the way you strain back your smile from engulfing your face? frankly, thinking megumi wouldn't notice was something stupid — megumi notices everything, especially things about you. his partner.

"why do you do that?" he questions, leaning back onto the wall.

raising a brow at him in confusion, you replied back, "do what?"

"straining back your smile — why don't you just . . . smile?" his voice was quiet, but there was something behind it. not anger, not disappointment; megumi was just confused, was it something that he should be concerned about?

even if it wasn't, he is already concerned.

his question left your mind a little hazed, wondering if you should tell him the truth or just lie your way out of this. but (thankfully), you ended up with the first choice, "i didn't want to deepen my smile lines, they look weird."

now it was megumi's mind swirling with different questions, "smile lines? why— what? what?" he mutters under his breath — mind a little disintegrated.

"it leaves a mark behind, i don't like it—"

"you look fine." he cuts you off, "you have a nice smile, don't hold it back."

coming from someone like megumi, you thought it might have been the greatest compliment you have ever gotten the whole entire year. the first genuine smile popped out on your face after a bit, the apple of your cheeks rounding as you beam out at the male in delight, "really? you mean that?"

megumi sighs, nodding, "really."

"that means a lot to me, gumi. thank you," the male blinked — he wasn't sure what had gotten you so happy, surely it wasn't his compliment, is it?

it is, "yeah."