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26|Female|Sweden|Librarian Hi everybody and welcome to my personal blog. Here you'll find everything that catches my eye. I have a writing-blog too, which is called wordsfillingupmyheart, if you only want to read my writing but that's not to say I post all my writing onto this blog too :) - you can just click at the button that says "My Writing Stuff" and read until you fall asleep....^^ To track my poetry, usually search the tag 'Celtic-Poetry', and sometimes you also can use the tag 'FnyM', which is my other pen name!. If you're interesting in books and are, like me, a big bookworm, you can check out my book-blog, which is called the-librarian-geek...At that blog I post book photos, book reviews, talking about books in general and post things from my work as a librarian but mostly about how I forget about life while reading ;) Other than writing and all things books, my interests include listening to music and watching movies/Tv-series - one true librarian there! My current fandoms are sadly, at the moment dead. But one day, they will arise anew - check the "things i fancy" button, if you wanna to know more about that. Like I said in the beginning, I reblog a lot of things I like... If there's something else on your mind just ask...I don't bite and what else... I usually follow back.. hm.. This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial 4.0 International License.

[celtic-poetry]

The brainrot got the better of me, so here, have a jayvik poem….

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Peas.

.

sometimes

when I close my eyes

I can see you

how you were before

before everything went to shit

when we were young

and the world

laid at our feet

& nothing was impossible

you were just you

and I was just me

two peas in a pod

two souls in a core

before everything went to shit

and we lost ourselves

to power

to sickness

time doesn’t move backwards

until it does

which isn’t possible you claim

but alas

before is now and never again

but always with you

even now when everything

has gone to utter shit

I am me

You are kinda you

and that’s what matters

we two together

always forever

two souls, one core

two peas in a pod

imperfections and all

[beardedmrbean]

Periscope up

[birds-in-posts]

Green heron (Butorides virescens)

[flareonfloof]

birds have secret bones we're not allowed to know about

[sketchupnfries]

Felt like drawing a short and cute PHM comic thing

[20thcenturyb0y]

i miss when summers were normal and not literal hell

[yms1]

i open and close tumblr like it's a fridge

[phantomrose96]

When you meet Edward Elric he gives off the impression that he's the short-tempered hot-headed "violence is the answer to all life's questions" kind of protagonist, and it's in fact incredible character craft that he's actually the character who ends the series with a negative-3 kill count.

[phantomrose96]

people killed: 0

direct orders of "you really really need to kill this guy" ignored: 1

ongoing murders being committed by Ed's own friends/colleagues that Ed got in the way of to specifically stop that murder from happening: 2

[phantomrose96]

God's worst soldier Edward Elric. Showed up as the youngest member of the Amestrian army, took millions of dollars from them, never followed a single order, helped dismantle their fascist regime, left with a lower kill count than he arrived with, then fucked off to go be a house-husband. Character of all time.

[aka-blaa]

You know, when you said "negative-3 kill count," I, who haven't seen the anime, thought, "He resurrected 3 people?????" But I'm seeing here on the wiki that apparently resurrection in this anime is a terrible idea.

[phantomrose96]

Official addition to this post.

[celtic-poetry]

Slowdancing with you,

out back, at the patio

under the stars

it’s kinda cold

but neither of us

feeling the cold

we are warm, so warm

in our embrace

dancing around

to the music

coming form a radio

sitting in one of the neighbor’s

kitchen window

I think it is black magic woman

by Santana, but I’m not sure

it doesn’t really matter

all that matters is you

and me dancing,

slowly,

under the star-covered

evening sky

[la-fumettista]

“Saving people, hunting things. The family business.”

Going back to my roots with this Supernatural fanart.

Day 7 of Mab’s Drawlloween Club, the theme is “Ghoul.”

[slayerbuffy]

I am tired of defensiveness and weird, mixed signals. Let's just get to the truth here, okay?

Buffy and Spike in Buffy the Vampire Slayer (1997 - 2003).

[noturgoffgf-tv]

do you ever think about how this could be the most perfect love story ever told if the hadn't done that scene

[hiolivejuicee]

I crave simple things with the right company.

[microsff]

Every morning, the queen asked her magic mirror to show her the most beautiful person in the world.

The mirror replied "To whom?"

"The miller who made the flour for my bread," the queen would say, or "Whoever spun the thread my shawl was made of".

The mirror would show her, and she'd be amazed.

[nullen-void]

The first time, she says "To me," and the mirror dutifully shows her her reflection. And she is pleased.

The second time, she says "To the King," and she is pleased to see herself once more.

The third time, she says "To the Royal Advisor," and is once more satisfied to see herself.

The fourth time, she says "To the scribe who takes the King's letters." She is shown the man's wife. And she seethes, but quiets herself, for it is only right that a man loves his wife.

The fifth time, she says "To the Court Wizard," and is shown the man's departed mother as he remembers her from his youth, radiant and smiling and warm and larger than life.

The tenth time, she says "To the Stable Master," and is shown the fastest horse in the stable, majestic and free as the wind even in captivity

"To the baker," she is shown the man's daughter, young and adorable and full of joy and laughter.

"To the artist who did my portrait," she is shown a painting of a woman done by the man's teacher, who he still looks up to now that he is well established himself.

"To the Royal Knight," she is surprised but not displeased to see the castle's entire guard force in the middle of doing drills.

The one hundredth time she asks the mirror, and it asks her "to whom?" she once again says, "To me." And she does the same the one hundred and second, and again and again and again.

It is a different person each time, and they are all beautiful.

[celtic-poetry]

You truly fascinates me.

I think you have, all the way from the beginning.

But I didn’t really realize then. What it was.

It’s been years since then & it just hit me.

Like yesterday. And I saw you.

Anew. In a different light. So to speak.

But nothing will ever be. We are too dissimilar.

To even try. Breaching our bubbles.

But still, you fascinates me.

And it has to be enough.

[tragicburnout]

i feel like there is a sleep in me that needs to be slept but each time i sleep i don't sleep that sleep

[justslightlyconfused]

That ‘comment on your a03 work’ email hits like a line of cocaine every time. unmatched dopamine increase. shoutout to everyone who leaves a comment on fics. you deserve the world

[future-crab]

The key to writing good fanfiction is to harbor a deeply humiliating desire, and the trick there is that even pretty basic and societally-accepted desires like “being held” and “being wanted” CAN and WILL be humiliating if they’re intense enough. Become so estranged from human connection that the idea of someone playing with your hair fills you with yearning so deep you feel like you’re going to throw up and you will write some banger fanfiction. It might have some other consequences too but idrk about that.

[celtic-poetry]

“What is heaven you ask? Several rooms filled with books. Just sitting there, waiting, for me.”

— @celtic-poetry, Booklover

[doggosource]

[redscharlach]

The bottom left one speaks to me on a philosophical level.