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THANATOS: in the world above, they speak of us as monsters / carnal things / abominations / even Helios' light won't touch us. in the world below / we have each other / my brother's soft ivory light glowing against my pale skin, the closest thing to a tender dream that Death can have / in the world below, we are just Nyx's boys, the twins of damnation, by Lethe and Styx / and no one has ever loved a sin / as much as I have loved / Sweet Sleep-- | H.M

{daps theme of the week // “no one has ever loved a sin as much as i have loved you” - codependent siblings.}


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August 18, 2016

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Standing Rock Sioux Reservation, ND – Occupations and demonstrations continued August 17th at the site of construction for the Missouri River crossing of the Dakota Access Pipeline.

With no police or workers seemingly on site, demonstrations persisted against the Dakota Access Pipeline. Thousands of protesters, including many young children and elders, gathered at the entrance. Tribal members wearing yellow vests safely directed all traffic past the protests, unabated.

After hours of anxiously waiting for construction crews or authorities to arrive, word came that police were setting up concrete road blocks in Mandan, south of Bismarck. Later in the afternoon, Morton County Sheriff Kyle Kirchmeier gave a press conference where he stated that traffic was being restricted to anyone heading towards Standing Rock Reservation and only residents who lived in the area would be allowed through.

Eventually, protesters entered the construction site without incident in a massive act of non-violent civil disobedience. A group of horses, vehicles, and protesters on foot, ascended on the nearby hill.


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{//} (pt. 1) how do the gods laugh? she asks, legs pulled, tucked against her chest. and he swallows the lump gathering in his throat. //because the gods laugh in the lipstick swatches across your wrists, red and smudged like blood. they laugh in your eyes, as large as the city devouring us, in the bones of your ankles and wrists and hollow of your throat, pressing up against skin stacked like layers of petals and glass. ||JA

[//] (pt 2) //the gods laugh in the thunderous bursts of your voice in the quiet of night and the soft sounds of your breathing next to me. they laugh in the flowers you weave into your hair and paint onto your nails and draw on my hand when you think I can’t tell. their laughter threatens to topple kingdoms and palaces and worlds when your bare feet prop across my lap and your head falls back and the violets around your throat bloom.// ||JA

{//} (pt. 3) //the gods are laughing with each breath you take when your chest rises and falls and your eyes flutter half shut and your hair curls against the back of your neck and your nails leave crescents attached to someone else’s back.// the gods laugh like the sun, burning and blinding and bright and too dangerous to even stretch fingers towards, he finally answers. //the gods laugh, high up in the heavens and staring down.// ||JA

{//} (pt. 4) //because I am not allowed to have you because I am half of you and the old story goes that soulmates were wrenched apart and I can still feel the searing, tearing of flesh from bone, stripped away and reformed. and so they must be laughing. when your fingers brush mine, I pull away burnt.// ||JA


{daps theme of the week // “no one has ever loved a sin as much as i have loved you” - codependent siblings.}


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brother, see what turmoil we effect / stars turn away in shame when my lips find yours / and the sea roars in anger / but blood is thicker than water / so let's drown ourselves in red / my love, i won't ever have heaven / if i can have you instead // daps theme of the week [!!!] +ilda

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(//) Darling when night comes/ the veil is lifted. / All day I have been drifting/ as if in a dream. / Imagining/ your hands down my spine/ your pinned wrists/ your mouth against the soft shell of my ear./ All day I have been wearing a mask./ I feel like a bank robber/ trying to conceal my guilt/ when I hold your hand./ I think they are growing suspicious.// (part 1) ***

I can’t help the way my tongue/ shapes your name/ like a dark and languid secret/ I have been praying for. // (Part 2) ***

You have always been the silver to my gold, my sister dearest. /Mother always warned me/ about girls like you. / It’s a pity that she loved you/ even when you kicked through dark waters inside her. / Pity that I was beside you when you did. // (part 3) ***

But I am nothing in my soul/ if not a masochist. /Sweet torturess/ I would never want it to be any other way. / Oh, your lips feel like a guillotine/ when you kiss my neck. / But how sweet/ the sting of a blade sharpened just for me. // (part 4) ***

Come home darling. / I’ll be waiting in our room. / You are a sin/ I would be damned for. / You are the sin of old gods/ and what is a little transgression to the divine? // (part 5) ***

Kiss me and know you are eternal. // (part 6) *** -Effigy


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anonymous asked:

These dreams are gasoline, drops of black color dripping into my consciousness and throwing everything I know about this, me, you us into ripples. We are a match made in heaven and no one’s ever loved a sin as much as I love you; so won’t you set us on fire? Let us fall down, down, down so the ocean catches fire- only to rise again, for that’s the only thing we know how to do. MOON AND SUN -Icarus

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anonymous asked:

they called us dirty/ sinful/ but enough heat can burn the filth away/ boil out the impurities/ like a fever fights illness/ so how can a love that sets my heart ablaze/ be anything but clean/ be anything but pure// let god send me to hell/ for its pyre is nothing compared to ours |rot

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anonymous asked:

Her fingers tangle in his hair, his identical fingers tangle in hers. Foreheads pressed together. "You promised we would go together" she whispered as blood stains golden locks copper. "I know" he says as an identical arrow finds its mark. -anamesa (!!!)

{daps theme of the week // “no one has ever loved a sin as much as i have loved you” - codependent siblings.}


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