A pure love so intense, it burns with utter surrender There could be no sweeter fate than this gift, to be forever bound to her web. ♡ © ayatsujisgirl
Sol ☆
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For heaven’s sake move closer together until we are completely together, each in the other’s arms. Franz Kafka, 1913.
﹙🕸️🦋﹚ Miss Chrysalis and the evil bitch she pulled by being an evil bitch #arachnechrysalis #ocxcanon #hsroc
You are the winter flame that has pierced through the dense sky of my affection, to bring me to my knees and leave me wounded. Will the cold kill me? It doesn’t matter. In any case, I will let you burn me to ashes. ♡ © crylambs
I think there is some truth to analogizing Kafka to insects. After all, insects are creatures that, while alive, move as if they were automatic machines or robots. I think Kafka has unique insights about how she views humanity and how she perceives her own humanity. +
Sol ☆@kafkaslovebug.bsky.social · 4mo agoI've always wanted to see Kafka in misery or in tears, because that would mean her emotions were so intense that they overflowed the boundaries of her body. But, true to who she is, her sorrowful expression remains hollow and utterly inscrutable, revealing nothing to the surface.
I've always wanted to see Kafka in misery or in tears, because that would mean her emotions were so intense that they overflowed the boundaries of her body. But, true to who she is, her sorrowful expression remains hollow and utterly inscrutable, revealing nothing to the surface.
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comm for @faithism.bsky.social !! thank you for introducing me to this game 🫶 literally just wanted to play through episode 0 to get their dynamic down but I ended up with another fixation LMAO [ #OfTheDevil #OTDevil ]
Were you to grant me but one of my many requests, let it be this one: Don’t work so hard, go for walks Franz Kafka, 1914.
For my dearest Kafka. Happy birthday! I'm so grateful that you were born! The greatest gift life has ever given me is you. Thank you for everything.
[🕸️🎻] Violin demands discipline within a framework, while a gun requires you to take control without hesitation. But in a way, the violin also infuses the mechanical act of handling a firearm with psychological expression. You don’t just press the strings of the violin+
[🕸️] One of the things that makes Kafka’s character feel more human is how her identity is shrouded in so many veils, and the glimpses we catch of her come mainly through others’. This is also how our identity is formed in real life: through what others have to say about us, (→)
