𝐖͟𝐀͟𝐈͟𝐓͟𝐈͟𝐍͟𝐆 in the ˢᵏʸ.

tragedy isn’t the end. it’s the beginning of hope.

⠀ 𝓛𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚, 𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬 𝑻𝑯𝑬 .... 𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑫 𝑾𝑰𝑳𝑳 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑺𝑷𝑬𝑹 𝑻𝑶 𝑴𝑬. ⠀ ⠀

do not go gentle into that good night, old age should burn and rave at close of day; rage, rage against the dying of the light. though wise men at their end know dark is right, because their words had forked no lightning they do not go gentle into that good night.

┊I’ve brought it up before, butttt.. who here has The Boys OCs.. and who’s maybe wanting to collaborate 👀

⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝔣𝙻𝚈 HIGH ◞ ⠀ DIE 𝐓𝐑𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 …

we are the stories we tell ourselves. the brave hero, the tortured soul, the altruist, the pragmatist. they will tell you who they see, but you and you alone know who you are.

ᅠ ᅠ─┈ ‍* ⿻ 𝒫OISON IVY 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐒. ╱ MOTHER NATURE. ᅠ،͟،͟ 𝒾 loved you as icarus loved the 𝖘𝖚𝖓——𝓽𝓸𝓸 close， 𝓽𝓸𝓸 much .ᐟ ᅠ

once, i stood on the edge of a bridge and watched someone walk off, arms spread like wings catching the wind, reflecting the sun. icarus still fell in the city.

i want to be great, or nothing.

pretty girl, prettier heart.

this guy is such a loser i need him in my bed immediately．

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ * : ̗̀➛ 𝙰𝙽 𝙰𝙽𝙸𝙼𝙰𝙻 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙽 , 𝙰͟𝙽͟ 𝙰͟𝙽͟𝙸͟𝙼͟𝙰͟𝙻͟ 𝙽͟𝙾͟𝚆. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀

𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴, 𝗮 𝘀𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱.