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Lophiiform Faerie
Like the luminescent lure of the Anglerfish, a Faerie uses its Glamour to attract prey. Its true form remains concealed until it is far, far too late.
In the wake of the Wild's incursion all was chaos and blood.
The street had been a quiet, suburban affair. Lined with grand sandstone tenements and served by a cafe and green grocer's. It had been changed almost beyond recognition.
The first thing that drew the eye was a car that had been hefted fully into the air by the eruption of a hawthorn tree. The tree's trunk was bent and swollen with the effort and its thick, gnarled branches had crushed the car out of shape, smashing windows and scoring side panels.
The street itself was carpeted in moss and ferns. All distinguishing features buried beneath verdant greenery and street lights transformed into looming monsters by hanging ivy and strangling honey suckle.
It almost looked pretty, until you caught sight of the bodies. Then, like a magic eye puzzle, they were everywhere you looked. That hummock of moss was a women's fleeing form, from a tangle of briars protruded a pair of stained trainers, and in the centre of the road lay a discarded hand. Fingers curled inwards, still grasping at a life that had fled.
Errant might have stood in silent contemplation for some time, had Fey not dumped their heavy leather bag of workings at his feet. Unmoved by the carnage she grinned her feral grin up at him.
"Well, time to go to work".
Breathtaking cosplay of Cornelia Hale
by Dasha Drawiwandspase
Dark fairycore
Dark grandmacore
Dark royalcore
Oh to be a scientists in the 1800s who's forced to work with a hated foe- my enemy. Where I fall in love, but they do not love me back
Bir gün ıssız bir diyarda yalnızlığı bulursam şayet. ardımda bırakabileceğim tek şey. içinde binlerce kırgınlık olan sessiz ölümüm olur ancak..
Hiçbir şey değişmedi bende. hâlâ aynı gökyüzündeyim aynı fikirde aynı duygu da ve aynı pencerenin önün de çiçeklerim..
now playing - ETA - new jeans
Nice Knowing You 🖤 (my dark feminine aesthetic moodboard and lana del rey music video)
Help Yourself 🚩 (my red flag men dark poetry reading)
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my poem:
He loves you
Anyone with eyes could see
Everything I’ll never be
Soft and sweet
Dreaming about pregnancy
Opening doors before you speak
Crawling babies, you’ll never be alone
Scribbles on the walls
A secure place to sleep
A nest he built for me
Furry arms to doze the day away
All the things a girl like me could wish for
Burden to what’s in between my knees
Perfect for a hall pass or midnight vacation
A cheating scheme
Who you visit only after she goes to sleep
John pays for this to be discreet
Daddy pleads for a discount
Promising you’re all he needs
Yet if it weren’t for what’s underneath my skirt
He wouldn’t blow up my phone
Delivering roses and sweets
Requesting pictures and videos of me
I’m a vision, a muse, a watercolor painting
One tiny man could buy but never keep
Grab her by the hips
And rob her delicacy
Innocence belongs to the naive
I’m all out of trust
Love was too expensive
Only left me falling to my knees
The tears roll and frowns cement
The boys I choose promise one thing
To cherish me while leaving me bleeding
A stream on my cheek
He cradles my manicured face with an open fist
Tells me I have to beg for more
Soaks my bedsheets and breaks my bed frame
I guess I like it
My mind’s empty and legs weak
I asked for this pain
Block your number as I lock the gate
The checks cleared and lipstick smeared
If loves so cheap, why am I still here picking weeds?
a day of foraging <3