the power of a bowl of rice mixed with some fucking bullshit cannot be overstated
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d e v o n

tannertan36
we're not kids anymore.

Product Placement
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
sheepfilms
Jules of Nature
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
Game of Thrones Daily

Love Begins

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Acquired Stardust
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
almost home

@theartofmadeline

roma★

Andulka
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@cacatuidaes
the power of a bowl of rice mixed with some fucking bullshit cannot be overstated
A whole wheelbarrow full!!
Ciri’s leaving Tir ná Lia
Whale Shark Lamp Whale Shark Lamp Whale Shark Lamp
Cardboard and glue era
String era
Sleeping Beauty, 2019 Suzanne M. Shifflett Website | Portfolio | Instagram | @smshifflett
But perhaps in your blood, perhaps stories flow in our veins, if you know how to read them...
Given the unique combination of this story's premise and its highly unreliable narrator, The Stories in Our Veins is a bit difficult to talk about in any amount of detail without spoiling it. Suffice it to say, it is a BBC Dracula inspired retelling of Holmes and Watson's romance that begins with Dr. John H. Watson traveling to Professor Moriarty's castle in Transylvania in hopes of securing a promising opportunity for his future and that steadily unravels from there.
This fic is a passion project if there ever was one. More than two years of my life have gone into planning, writing, and refining it, and at many points I despaired that I would ever be able to create something on par with the swirling, nebulous ideas that led me to take on the project to begin with. I never would have gotten there in the end without the emotional and editorial support of my beta readers, particularly @queerholmcs, @consultingwives, and @sightofsea. You all have my undying gratitude ♥️
To the rest, I bid you enjoy 🍷
Read The Stories in Our Veins on AO3
Listen to the soundtrack on Spotify
Cover art by the ever amazing @clytemenestras ✍🏽
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapter Thirteen: An Undue Share of My Imagination:
“You seem in good spirits today,” I remarked. “As if infused with new life. Quite the coincidence, is it not, that such a change would occur so soon after your liaisons with Miss Adler.” “What a nonsensical conclusion to come to.” “Is it?” I demanded. “Have you no faith in me at all?”
Crash 1996 tee
finding out there's a frankenstein ballet and that it was in october of last year…DEVASTATING
look at this. look at these. im foaming at the mouth
It was stupid good. So good in fact that the bbc filmed a version and put it on dvd when it debuted. I bought that dvd after I saw the show and put it up on the Internet Archive. The audio is not great but the dancing is spectacular. Ever see a pas de deux around an anatomical dissection? You will.
"Evening In Blue"
Mark Grantham, Canadian
acrylic on canvas
could you harm yourself less, we need more time with you
i need more time with you
Kurt Russell in The Thing (1982)
“Peace be upon you for what you patiently endured”.
Surat Ar-Ra’d [13:24]
god gives his toughest battles to his strongest soldiers (i wanna fuck that Old Man but he is fictional)
Having a bruise is great it’s like a second clitoris but it only does masochism
we shpuld make a tumblr bar with drinks like sonic screwdriver and the baker street mule
just got out of my time capsule btw
Super! Who locked you in there?