stopanthropomorphizingme:



Eating fireis your ambition: to swallow the flame downtake it into your mouthand shoot it forth, a short or an incandescenttongue, a wordexploding from you in gold, crimsonunrolling in a brilliant scrollTo be lit up from withinvein by veinTo be the sun

- Eating Fire, Margaret Atwood

stopanthropomorphizingme:

Eating fire
is your ambition: 
to swallow the flame down
take it into your mouth
and shoot it forth, a short or an incandescent
tongue, a word
exploding from you in gold, crimson
unrolling in a brilliant scroll

To be lit up from within
vein by vein

To be the sun

- Eating Fire, Margaret Atwood

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Too much heart was always Castiel’s problem.

SO ANYWAY THOMAS AQUINAS WAS ALL, the name ‘Seraphim’ does not come from charity only, but from the excess of charity, expressed by the word ardor or fire. And it’s fitting that charity/heart is expressed by fire, something that on the one hand is purifying and on the other is utterly destructive. Heart doesn’t imply compassion here; it means zeal. Compassion will probably not lead you to mass murder your own kind, but zeal might! Basically Castiel may have a lot of feeeeeliiiiiings, but lbr, sometimes they are scary feelings. 

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After shopping for groceries, Amelia comes home to this.

After shopping for groceries, Amelia comes home to this.

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yourguttersoul:

tugofwormstache:

Twice or thrice had I loved thee,Before I knew thy face or name;So in a voice, so in a shapeless flame,Angels affect us oft, and worshipped be;
- John Donne, Air and Angels

Knows a man can take to wanting like that, a thirst for kerosene, a lust for paraffin. His tongue blistering when he sleeps. Last night, an entire town gone up just like that, matches missing from every cupboard in three counties. Her yellow curtains singeing as she opened the window. Crawled inside his throat with her stiff drink, her ransom note.
- from the fire eater’s wife by kristy bowen

yourguttersoul:

tugofwormstache:

Twice or thrice had I loved thee,
Before I knew thy face or name;
So in a voice, so in a shapeless flame,
Angels affect us oft, and worshipped be;

- John Donne, Air and Angels

Knows a man 

can take to wanting like that, 
a thirst for kerosene, a lust for paraffin. 
His tongue blistering when he sleeps. 

Last night, an entire town gone up 
just like that, matches missing 
from every cupboard in three counties. 

Her yellow curtains singeing as she opened 
the window. Crawled inside his throat 
with her stiff drink, her ransom note.

- from the fire eater’s wife by kristy bowen

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victoriousvocabulary:

EMPYREAN
[noun]
1. the highest heaven, supposed by the ancients to contain the pure element of fire.
2. the visible heavens; the firmament.

angels are warriors of god

victoriousvocabulary:

EMPYREAN

[noun]

1. the highest heaven, supposed by the ancients to contain the pure element of fire.

2. the visible heavens; the firmament.

angels are warriors of god

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4x20. Tied to a chair in a warehouse, Claire dreams.
I’ll help you and your mother. I’ll save your father. All you have to do is say yes.

4x20. Tied to a chair in a warehouse, Claire dreams.

I’ll help you and your mother. I’ll save your father. All you have to do is say yes.

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"Dean, I tried. It was the first and second and third thing I did, soon as I got topside."
"Well, let’s give it a shot."

"Dean, I tried. It was the first and second and third thing I did, soon as I got topside."

"Well, let’s give it a shot."

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                          Let there be
no mistake:                   I do not believethings are reborn in fire.They’re consumed by fire
& the fire has a life of its own.
- ‘Credo’ by Andrew Zawacki

                          Let there be

no mistake:
                   I do not believe
things are reborn in fire.
They’re consumed by fire

& the fire has a life of its own.


- ‘Credo’ by Andrew Zawacki

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hymnandher said: Hey-o, I was wondering something and I just wanted to ask you-with the promise that I won't judge you at all for your answer because its all pretend and harmless-I love your Castiel as Claire or a Tiger or a Flame etc etc posts, but I always get curious about your take on his relationship with Dean in those forms. From what I gather them remain as intense and inter-wound as in canon-but are they still romantic in your eyes? If they are, are they sexual? Again, no judgement, just intrigued. :)

Also I think I only see Dean and Cas as sometimes romantic, or just left-of-center of romance. That is to say, romance is only one aspect of their complex relationship, and the relationship itself tends to fluctuate between signifiers of several things: duty, loyalty, friendship, human urges, vulnerability, awakening, ascension, descent, misunderstanding, faith, trust, expectations, love. We can say that love encompasses all these things, sure, but I think we can as easily say that faith encompasses all these things including love, that ascension encompasses all these things including love, etc. It’s about which one of them we assign as thesis concept and which ones we assign as supporting arguments, and my preferences tend to fluctuate on any given day.

Maybe these AUs are more about how Dean reacts and what it does to him, because Cas is Cas is Cas even when he’s a tiger or a flame. He still orbits Dean. What would be especially interesting is the S5 where Cas starts to lose his grace so he becomes more like his vessel. Function loses out to form. No grace to stop the fire from burning Dean. No grace to quell adolescent hormones. No grace to stop the tiger from hungering after prey. Eventually it all becomes a metaphor for need/love/devotion/etc. You are consumed, you are immolated, you are drowning, you lose control.

I’m not sure if Dean/Clairestiel can be truly romantic because Dean’d think it’s creepy because she’s so young, so if sex happens, he’d feel like shit about it. And I’m not sure if Dean’s discomfort would be something Clairestiel can understand. I also think Dean’s caretaker instincts would kick in more because even though she’s an angel, she looks like a kid. In 5x03, he wouldn’t take her to a brothel. He’d take her to a carnival and they’d eat cotton candy and ride the ferris wheel.

Tigerstiel is like the polar opposite because if an angel looks like a tiger, it’s more difficult to forget it isn’t human, which is what Dean tends to do in canon. This creature is dangerous, it can kill you, and it’s both humbling and terrifying to realize you have somehow won its heart, whatever heart it has. You wonder if it can turn on you at any moment. The connection you have to it can overwhelm you, but you work through the fear and wonder to try to meet it halfway because somehow you trust it anyway, and you trust that it trusts you. But you never forget it can rip you apart. As for whether it’s sexual, well, IT CAN BE. Maybe it’s more erotic? It’s not really Dean getting fucked by a tiger and yelling “OH YEAH HARDER HARDER”, but more like Cas licking Dean’s wound and resisting the thrill the taste gives him? 

Firestiel has all sorts of fun hell associations! Like, Dean can never seem to escape the theme. Fire took his mother, it took forty years of his life (or death, depending how you look at it), then it took his brother, but fire also raised him from perdition, like the only way out is through. He can walk through these flames and not burn. He has walked through these flames and been burned to ashes. I like the interpretation of Firestiel as a cleansing fire, but I also like it when it can’t help but burn Dean when it loves him most. It doesn’t mean to, but what is fire if it doesn’t burn? Shouldn’t you have known better? Should he? As for whether it’s sexual, you got the burnplay kink, hey hey. But like Tigerstiel, the sexual acts aren’t endgame. Part of the appeal of Tigerstiel and Firestiel is the trust it takes to open yourself up to a powerful thing who doesn’t always keep its powers in check, the horror of seeing it backfire, and what are you even feeling when it breaks the world/itself for you?

So idk, sometimes it’s romantic, sometimes it’s horror, sometimes it’s kinky, most of it is the profound bond between a man and various things that shouldn’t be sentient and/or young girls.

I hope any of this made sense to you.

2headedsnake:

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Agnes Villeda - self portrait

At first Anna thought her dreams were of hell.

2headedsnake:

agnesinwonderland.com

Agnes Villeda - self portrait

At first Anna thought her dreams were of hell.

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