Jane looks up and says, “Hey, Coffee Girl.” “Hey, Subway Girl,” August says, grabbing the pole and pulling herself up to all her five feet four inches.

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Jane looks up and says, “Hey, Coffee Girl.” “Hey, Subway Girl,” August says, grabbing the pole and pulling herself up to all her five feet four inches.
𝙴𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚗 𝙱𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍, 𝙴𝚞𝚛𝚢𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚜
hate how most of my problems are abstract or systematic i wanna fight more of them with a sword
Are we all just pullin' you down? [x]
Ronan was broken; Ronan was fixable; Ronan had a soul.
knights are sooooooo good in horror settings like. blind following and unconditional loyalty to their liege. mistaking evil for divinity. unwavering faith to a corrupted cause. corruption in general (whether they’re the target or an accessory). so many good options…… *chefs kiss*
let me see you and stay
neil hilborn // text post – @rebeccabinch // naudline pierre – through the clouds, 2020 // flintcoded, 08 –15 – 21 // the first bad man – miranda july // sade alandria zabala // georges bataille // @tristamateer // mess is mine – vance joy // @softhe4rted , i will – mitski // taylor jenkins reid, the seven husbands of evelyn hugo //georges bataille – the dead Man //
whispering my secrets to the moon 🌙☁️
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Large emotion
Nat King Cole, Lover Come Back To Me
Euripides, Herakles
Ian McEwan, Atonement
Pablo Neruda, Don’t Go Far Off
Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles
Audrey Niffenegger, The Time Traveler’s Wife
I had absolutely no interest in being somebody else’s muse. I am not a muse. I am the somebody. End of fucking story.
Daisy Jones & The Six by Taylor Jenkins Reid
He’d have laughed at the irony of how quickly their relationship had deteriorated into their own private Hunger Games.
everything i read in 2023 → stardust by neil gaiman
“What do stars do? They shine.”
If Eli really was a hero, and Victor was meant to stop him, did that make him a villain? He took a long sip of his drink, tipped his head back against the couch, and decided he could live with that.
— he's more myself than i am. whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.