what happened to beatrice?

selective. exclusive with @snicketings do the scary thing first. get scared later. independent / selective beatrice baudelaire from asoue. dir. daisy, rebooted jan 13th

[baaticeers-blog]

stretches across dash hey guys how’s it going? just a reminder if i’m not here i’m probably over @ccffeesforclosers or @thatradiodial

[lightofmeridian]

me banging on my mutuals’ windows at 2am: I CARE ABOUT YOU!! PLEASE TAKE CARE OF URSELF!!!! LET ME KNOW IF U NEED ANYTHING!!!!

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just a reminder, im over here for a little bit

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just a reminder, im over here for a little bit

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just a reminder, im over here for a little bit

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hey u guys... i’m gonna duck over to my multimuse real quick and clean it up

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» ○ @sagacit ​ ♪ ♥

“hey. from here on out, friends are gonna be hard to come by.” she says this as she wraps her scarf around his neck, a protective act from a protective mother. there’s dark clouds rolling in and the wind from the mountain cuts with precision, but the challenges ahead were nothing compared to their determination to get what’s left of their family back.

[lumbering-blog1]

@baaticeers liked for a starter!

If there’s nothing out there, then what was that noise? The clinking, rattling thud comes from the front porch and fails to stir Charles. After a bit of futile prodding, Sir accepts, somewhat grumpily, that the task of investigating has fallen to him. There’s (usually) nothing particularly threatening about someone wielding a broom, but that’s what he finds on his way through the kitchen, so that’s what he chooses. Outside, one of the jars of peach preserves lined up on the railing has toppled over — unbroken, it rolls to a stop in front of his slippers. Scanning the dark acreage beyond the shelter of the porch, he lights a cigar plucked from the pocket of his robe, then slowly stoops to pick it up. A flicker of movement caught by the corner of his eye prompts him to freeze and turn, broom handle raised like a fencing foil. When the figure steps forward, close enough that the yellow glow cast by the porch light washes over her face and illuminates its features, he flinches visibly.  “… You.” 

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m.’s reptiles, gone. j.’s house, gone. the mill, out of commission. no matter what she does, she’s always one step behind. so she tracks c. and s., in hopes she can get one step ahead. maybe they can point her in the right direction. maybe she can get to her children this time, before all hell breaks loose. maybe she can still save them. 

unsurprisingly, she looks like a ghost. much more pale and gaunt than her time labeled as ‘living’. she’s also filthy, covered in grime and soot and clothes that don’t quite fit her, snatched from burning buildings and unlocked cars. the tattoo on her ankle is just out of sight, the skirt burnt and fraying. this was the only article of clothing that was hers, unchanged from that fateful day, still smelling of charred books and burning timber. she continues forward, a half eaten peach in her hand, unthreatened by the weaponize cleaning implement. this is a woman determined.

“hello, s. i was wondering if you’ve seen my children lately.”

[personistar-blog]

█ ▌◆ moulin rouge sentence starters.

❛ the greatest thing you’ll ever learn is to love and be loved in return. ❜ ❛ i owe you nothing. and you are nothing to me. thank you for curing me of my ridiculous obsession with love. ❜ ❛ seasons may change, winter to spring;  i love you until the end of time. ❜ ❛ come what may, i will love you until my dying day. ❜ ❛ he will fight for me. ❜ ❛ it’s a little bit funny. ❜ ❛ never fall in love with a woman who sells herself. it always ends bad. ❜ ❛ i can’t carry on without you. ❜ ❛ why does my heart cry? ❜ ❛ i don’t like this ending. ❜ ❛ i don’t need you anymore! ❜ ❛ we are creatures of the underworld. we can’t afford to love. ❜ ❛ i’m paid to make men believe what they want to believe. ❜ ❛ i can’t believe it, i’m in love. ❜ ❛ the difference between you and i is that you can leave anytime you choose. ❜ ❛ when will i begin to live again? ❜ ❛ you’re a beautiful woman. ❜ ❛ i love sex. ❜ ❛ where were you last night? ❜ ❛ you don’t have to lie to me. ❜ ❛ we have to end it. everybody knows. ❜ ❛ i saw you together. ❜ ❛ it’s nothing. it’s just an infatuation … it’s nothing. ❜ ❛ you’re going to be bad for business, i can tell. ❜ ❛ then i’ll write a song and whenever you sing it or hear it or whistle or hum it then you’ll know. it’ll mean we love one another. ❜ ❛ it’s not that i’m a jealous man. i just don’t like other people touching my things. ❜ ❛ today’s the day when dreaming ends. ❜ ❛ how could i know in those last fatal days that a force darker than jealousy and stronger than love had begun to take hold. ❜ ❛ only you can save him. ❜ ❛ i was a fool to believe. it all ends today. ❜ ❛ outside it may be raining but in here it’s entertaining. ❜ ❛ things aren’t always what they seem. ❜ ❛ things are exactly the way they seem. ❜ ❛ everything’s going so well! ❜ ❛ i couldn’t! i couldn’t go through with it! i saw you there and i felt differently! I couldn’t pretend! ❜ ❛ i don’t want to pretend anymore. i didn’t want to lie. ❜ ❛ we have each other, that’s all that matters. ❜

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MY BOOKS CAME!!

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i just applied for a full time live in nanny job and i really hope i get it 

[fuckyeahrashida]

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u can bury me with these screencaps please @snicketings

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so, i took a nap instead of doing chores... but i did them eventually. and dragon ma/id was SUPER CUTE this week. so im gonna dive into drafts and get those cleared out before hitting the inbox. 

[statuscondition]

“There’s something quite comforting, scary, but also quite comforting about the recognition that you can’t just dice up a human brain, and discover everything there is to discover about what it is to be a human being.”

[baaticeers-blog]

ok guys. im gonna clean and do laundry and i’ll be back before dice time @ six... gonna try to get some shit DONE.

[charliecoxlips]

Fantastic photo of Charlie at AlamoCityComicCon by Tony Martinez @tmartinez_8 (Twitter)