the empty angel

A miscarriage is a natural and common event.  All told, probably more women have lost a child from this world than haven’t.  Most don’t mention it, and they go on from day to day as if it hadn’t happened, so people imagine that a woman in this situation never really knew or loved what she had. 

But ask her sometime: how old would your child be now?  And she’ll know.

—  Barbara Kingsolver
All the Angels (Empty Arena)
My Chemical Romance
All the Angels (Empty Arena)


As requested by Anonymous,

I decided to make another Empty Arena edit, 
I mean, it’s been awhile so yeah, HERE YOU GO!

All The Angels (Live Demo) by the one and only My Chemical Romance.

Love you guys, take care xx

I love reading, but I hate when I finish a book and there’s that empty feeling you get. It’s like you lived a life that you loved so much and it ended and now you have to find a new life, but don’t want to leave your old one. Does anybody else feel this?

Angels on earth

Angels with cheap headphones for halos.

Angels with bright neon jeans for auras.

Angels pointing at things with arms they don’t have anymore.

Angels going out shirtless during winter, because coats are too restrictive for their wings.

Angels walking barefoot in gravel, because it reminds them of the burning holy grounds.

Angels walking with their eyes closed, because if they can’t open all of them there is no point in opening any.

Angels writting to-do lists in long lost alphabets.

Angels avoiding churches, because it hurts too much.

Angels walking in the streets at 3am, signing songs in languages that never existed and having to stop when a mortal comes near, because they couldn’t handle the power of the words coming out of their mouths.

Angels burning empty churches in hatred after thousands of unanswered prayers.

Angels dragging blades across their skin and whiping their own backs because it reminds them of His presence.

Angels screaming at the top of their lugs and not really knowing why.

Angels with long linen veils for wings.


“I’m here for your soul.” 

What sort of demon have we set free?

I’m not 100% sure but I’m thinking: an alternate ending to the genocide run where Chara takes Asgore’s soul and crosses the barrier. Eh, it’s up to you.

p.s. this is my first time doing all this lighting stuff, so… sorry ‘bout that.

Story Shard 615

A soul was once a perfect thing until disaster divided each soul. Now each soul has three parts: Angelic, Demonic, and Human. But it is an unknown fact. Angels and Demons fight over human souls because their souls yearn to be whole once more. But unless the Angelic and Demonic sides make peace with each other and find their matching human, all will feel empty and alone. If the three parts ever do unite, they will be at their strongest.



It is possible you will see hockey players at the ice rink. Do not approach them. Do not approach the ice rink.

Would you rather have a faceless old woman who secretly lives in your home? Or 1000 roaches?

Bitty: Kent Parson. You don’t do anything except bring unacceptably dry scones to NHL meetings and take grammatically disastrous minutes on your shifts as meeting secretary. GET IT TOGETHER, KENT!”

Annie’s Coffee: Devour your own empty heart.

Ransom: “Angels are not real, and we are not allowed to know about their existence or hierarchical structure.”

Bitty, upon meeting Jack: “A new man came into the haus today. Who is he? What does he want from us? Why his perfect and beautiful cheekbones? Why his perfect and beautiful ass?” 


(inspired partly by this post by @cardamoms but mostly by the insanity that is hiatus)

but wAIT, THERE’S MORE: [part 2] [part 3] [part 4] [extra]