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@prince-azrael

18+ | Dorian? | XXIX | He/Him | INTJ-T

aesthetic for @prince-azrael

  • the thrill of live theater
  • carefully brewing your favorite coffee blend
  • keeping an infinite list of books you want to read someday
  • humming classical music to yourself as you work
  • watching the morning mist, a cup of tea by your side
  • reading aloud, putting emotion into each word
  • words spilling across the page, finding self expression in each clause and punctuation mark
  • the satisfying, tired feeling after spending hours in a museum
  • filling your room with old trinkets
  • grey skies, clouds that seem to go on forever
  • notebooks filled with old writing projects
  • memorizing soliloquies and grand speeches from your favorite plays
  • the old, slightly musty smell of an antique store
  • a cat curled up by your feet, making the night a little less cold
  • a candle burning late into the night
  • going to the art gallery just to gaze endlessly at one painting
  • a love for the flow of words, the artistry of writing
Soldier, Poet, King

And once you've come across them, light and thunder will come from above and shake your soul.

Inspired by the song: Soldier, Poet, King by The Oh Hellos
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The Soldier ⚔️
There will come a soldier
Who carries a mighty sword
He will tear your city down
Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord

Righteous, impulsive, reckless

  • Will always get back up on their feet
  • Will be by your side no matter what happens
  • Protective
  • Burns fast, bright, and beautiful
  • Follows their own moral code
  • Struggles with anger and feels too much, all at once
  • Ready to sacrifice themselves for the sake of what they believe in
  • Bold and decisive
  • Their let themselves get consumed by their own feelings and emotions
  • Competitive, likes to win
  • A shoulder to cry on, they will protect you when you need it
  • Is afraid to ask for help
  • Puts others before themselves
  • Afraid of being too reckless
  • Ignores their own problems to solve other's
  • Always feels like they have to do better
  • Doesn't trust easily
The Poet 📜
There will come a poet
Whose weapon is His word
He will slay you with His tongue
Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord

Independent, curious, unreliable

  • Hyperfixations
  • Afraid of being left alone
  • Hard on themselves
  • Willing to try out new things and step out their comfort zone
  • Finds good in everyone
  • Never gets enough credit for what they do
  • Good at comforting others
  • Tend to hide their struggles
  • Hopeless romantic, idealist
  • Good at communicating their emotions through their art
  • Gets told "you've changed" instead of "I'm sorry"
  • Wears their heart on their sleeve
  • Trusts easily
  • Follows their dream wherever it takes them
  • Commitment issues
  • They can build entire worlds with their art, but they can also destroy you with it
The King 👑
There will come a ruler
Whose brow is laid in thorn
Smeared with oil like David's boy
Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord

Self-critical, self-isolating, self-referential

  • Afraid of never being good enough
  • Overworks themselves
  • Bound by their sense of responsibility
  • Maladaptive daydreaming
  • Afraid that no one will ever understand them, and because of that is always ready to listen and tries to put themselves in other people's shoes
  • Pushes themselves in situations they are not comfortable in because the feel like if they don't, nobody else will do it; and somebody has to
  • Feels like has something to prove
  • Ready to sacrifice themselves in the name of their duties
  • Afraid of being judged and hated by others
  • Overthinking
  • Decided to give up their dreams because they had duties to fulfill
  • Tries to solve everything by themselves
  • Finds comfort in art, music, poetry
  • Feels disconnected from those around them

No wonder I got King on that viral quiz.

“I liked the idea of living in a city – any city, especially a strange one – liked the thought of traffic and crowds, of working in a bookstore, waiting tables in a coffee shop, who knew what kind of solitary life I might slip into? Meals alone, walking the dogs in the evenings; and nobody knowing who I was.”

— Donna Tartt, The Secret History