There is an apple browning in my hand, green-strewn and wet and leaning to one side; ugly, like the scarlet blotch of my lip against the bloodlessness of nature. There is a name turned black between my teeth, turned slick and bitter, cherry-fallen, mixed
with rain; Rot
for rot. There
is a girl whose death I am avenging on myself—
burn my name to ash between my teeth, to
ash-black and saliva, gesso;
and raking across my palate; ink- thick
against my striated, hollow cheek: stucco; I can neither swallow nor spit
this becomes my mouth, and this
becomes the outline of my body against time; a ghost
of ink and gesso against the
teeth / this
becomes, underneath the tongue, the last- gasping
for air, for name against the tide; an
ocean weighing vacant overhead.
—I cough the water from
I retch. I consume myself like a fruit.
I’m being super lazy and don’t want to make a banner so here have this gif I love.
I’m finally getting to this because I’m slow but yaaaaaaay! 109 followers!
So this is going to be broken up into several different groups. First I’ll do the Circle of Magi, which is the people I’ve roleplayed with at least a bit and are totally awesome. Then I’ll do the Imperial Chantry, which is awesome people I follow but we don’t really interact or haven’t interacted yet but totally want to. And finally the Maleficar, which are people I stalk heavily because I’m a creep.