Behold, a spiral of insanity
"Your Name" is one of THE most important animes ever
— Jay Vespertine (via letsbelonelytogetherr)
I did it folks. I finally wrote a smvtty story without getting shy XD. Is it good? Debatable. Is it finished? Yes (although I might make a part two just for the fun of it.) And that's all that really matters.
The draft has been posted here on my blog in case you're feeling inquisitive.
Tentatively titled "Naptime fantasies." Although that's a bit too on the nose for my taste.
I was watching Spiderman: far from home the other day. When Mysterio told Peter "you're not selfish for wanting a normal life" I almost started bawling my eyes out.
One thing I noticed is how Iron man brings out the worst in many people. There were multiple times when someone wanted to present him with something that they thought could change the world, and instead of trying to make the best of it, he ended up being dismissive or completely ignoring them, resulting in a traumatic event that triggers the worst aspects of their personality to come forth. Now ofc I'm not excusing their own bad choices, but I thought it was interesting how it seems like Iron man has inadvertently sabotaged Peter in several ways.
Mysterio could have been the perfect mentor for Peter. But he chose to be a terrible person. And that just makes me so sad.
Even still, a broken clock is right twice a day. And that speech "you're not selfish for wanting a normal life" means alot to me.
I was so young when I behaved twenty-five
yet now I find
I've grown into
a tall child
-Mitski, "first love/late spring"
Mrs. Dalloway, Virginia Woolf
Ok but what if I want you to "bother" me? What if I want you to send me 12 msgs back to back? What if I'm waiting for you to come curl up next to me on the couch while we watch your favorite show?
i’m such a “i want your attention” but “won’t bother you” kinda person
I'm not crying, it's just so dusty in here😭#this might be one of the most beautiful things I've ever read 🌹
Where the sky becomes the sea (English Translation)
I tried many times to be poetic in loving you, but passion consumed me, like an earthquake devouring a building with its tectonic jaws.
Still, I cannot weave words in a way you would understand.
Every time you say my name, I want to weave my bones with yours, because I am tired of explaining the inexplicable, that which burns beneath my skin.
I would cut my soul into a million pieces to illuminate your way home.
I am an army of candles bringing eternal fire to your temple, waiting in the shadows of your heart, because I do not fear your darkness; my light belongs to it.
And if you were the sky, I would be the sea, absorbing your light and returning it in golden glimmers, while I flow towards you to the horizon.
And together, we could name the stars, one by one, until the universe is ours.
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18+ bi. Poetry, rambles, and descending into madness
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