Remember me when you are queen

I just highkey wanna take a nap

[chainsaw-assassin]

House of Earth and Blood, Sarah J. Maas

“What brings loyalty beyond death, undimming despite the years. What remains unwavering in the face of hopelessness.“ …Through love, all is possible.” 

[madeofwhitebone]

Actually, life is beautiful and I have time

[neenarchive]

vampire who's married to an archaeologist voice: my love, stop trying to carbon date me

[neenarchive]

*at the museum* my love, why is my cursed amulet in this display case

[vjeranski]

In Our Nature. Photographs by Takashi Homma

via

[bibliophile-at-heart]

[catcrumb]

[honigimohr]

i love people who get excited about stars

[batcii-archive-deactivated20210]

a six year old idea that i’m still apparently into: au where it was the water tribe who attacked, katara and sokka still found aang in the iceberg 100 years later, but then, kind of tried to kill him. luckily aang escaped in time to team up with a pair of plucky young fire nation siblings who ought to have inherited the throne, you know, if the water tribe hadn’t laid waste to their country. mostly, i just like drawing katara in military gear, and enjoy thinking about the political intrigue of two ruling branches of the water tribe. 

[tylerjoseph]

tokyo dreams 💭

[earthstory]

isaac__ford Entertaining weather south of New Zealand

[drawing-prompt-s]

You know how plague doctor outfits resemble crows/ravens? Imagine plague doctor outfits resembling other birds, for example toucans, parrots, vultures

Bonus points if they still look ominous

[nicoonmars]

[1010ll]

https://www.instagram.com/p/Bdi3OHEDmb5/

[andantegrazioso-deactivated2018]

Solange Smith at the Plaza Athenee in Paris wearing a Giambattista Valli dress | Harper’s Bazaar

[niclasvonschedvin-blog]

[nemophilies-deactivated20190428]

“Yes, and the body has memory. The physical carriage hauls more than its weight. The body is the threshold across which each objectionable call passes into consciousness—all the unintimidated, unblinking, and unflappable resilience does not erase the moments lived through, even as we are eternally stupid or everlastingly optimistic, so ready to be inside, among, a part of the games.”

— Claudia Rankine, Citizen: An American Lyric

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