what if // emilie autumn
The Bowery Presents
occasionally subtle
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

roma★
Cosimo Galluzzi
The Bright Sessions

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bliss lane
Phantogram Three
Claire Keane
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
The Stonewall Inn
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
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Product Placement
NASA
tumblr dot com
Fieri Frames

Origami Around

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seen from Paraguay
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seen from Yemen
seen from Togo
seen from Iraq

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what if // emilie autumn
“Can you just stop?”
He’s toxic. His smile will poison you. His boyish charm dangerous. The glint in his eyes as he challenges you to do something devious is lethal.
(via hellothisistruth)
he kisses your thigh and bites your lip says that angels like to sin he scratches your side and bruises your hip you think you’ve let the devil in
forbidden fruit (via egracely)
Meaningless sex is great. I mean it. It really is. Don’t get all conservative on me, it’s just an opinion. It’s nice to forget the heaviness in your heart and replace with a light pressing in the small of your back. It’s easy to get high off someone else’s lips, and ignore that thudding in your stomach, that constant reminder that you’re far from normal. It’s nice to have dark bruises down your neck than on your heart. I don’t even like using that word, because I don’t think I even fucking own one anymore. Or do I? Just fuck me. I mean it. Fuck me and get me out of here.
“Stepping Into Black Leather” (by me eW)
Douglas Booth by Jason Hetherington
audreysong:
Rey sat down at the piano in the corner of the restaurant, cracking her fingers and laying them delicately on the ivory keys. She took a deep breath and looked around at all the nervous diners, she’d been asked by the restaurant owner to play that evening as they were hosting a singles night and thought some “romantic background music” would be nice. She looked back down at her hands and began her opening piece, Schumann - Kinderszenen. A soft smile played on her lips as her fingers ran along the keys knowingly, without much guidance from her, all those piano lessons her Mother had forced her to take as a kid had paid off. When she finished her piece, she sat and waited a moment, considering what to play next
“That was beautiful,” Abbott smiled, moving up behind the pianist when she paused between songs. He’d only come to this small gathering for the entertainment of people watching, but when he’d heard Robert Schumann’s opus, his attention only turned to watch her as she played. “How long have you been playing?”
Douglas Booth at the ‘Pride And Prejudice And Zombies’ Los Angeles Premiere at Harmony Gold Theater on January 21, 2016 in Los Angeles
Douglas Booth as Harry Villiers in The Riot Club.