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Based on the painting “Fallen Angel” by Alexandre Cabanel
Amal El-Mohtar and Max Gladstone, This Is How You Lose the Time War
The Elysium Glade - Hades Twitter | Instagram
aristotle and dante discover the secrets of the universe, benjamín alire sáenz // moon song, phoebe bridgers
Lava Fields (c. 2000 - Oil on canvas) - Chris Veeneman
Confessional // Sue Zhao
“In the end it is only secondarily the loss of another’s love that is being lamented. Primarily it is the loss in and of the self - a recognition of the constitutional contradiction and impossibility of the Cronenbergian male subject. And never has death seemed so clearly the only alternative or solution to the dreadful melancholy ache of incompleteness: of all Cronenberg’s suicidal films, [Dead Ringers] is the most comprehensively, seductively, convincingly suicidal.”
— William Beard, The Artist as Monster: The Cinema of David Cronenberg
Patrochilles enjoying some ambrosia together 💗
I annihilate. I ash. I terrify.
Clementine von Radics, from “Sylvia Plath Prays to the House Above Her,” Dream Girl (via lifeinpoetry)
I scorch everything with my teeth, my loud mouth a coal soaking rage, wrath, gutsquirm
Jesse Rice-Evans, from “Another Conditional,” published in Bad Pony (via lifeinpoetry)
Remind me again—together we trace our strange journey, find each other, come on laughing. Some time we’ll cross where life ends. We’ll both look back as far as forever, that first day. I’ll touch you—a new world then. Stars will move a different way. We’ll both end. We’ll both begin. Remind me again.
William Stafford, “Our Story”, in Stories That Could Be True (via litverve)
Joseph LoDuca - Training (Spartacus: Blood and Sand)
Walt Whitman, “From Pent-Up Aching Rivers”, Leaves of Grass
[Text ID: “(O I willingly stake all for you, O let me be lost if it must be so! O you and I! what is it to us what the rest do or think? What is all else to us? only that we enjoy each other and exhaust each other if it must be so”]
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@ Supergiant character sprite illustrators:
I want you to know that I’m obsessed with this one tuft of hair that’s shorter than all the others.
FUCK YOU’RE RIGHT I’m not even sure if that’s intentional but by god that’s heart wrenching
brb I’m gonna cry real quick
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