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Fai_Ryy
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Cosimo Galluzzi

Love Begins
Misplaced Lens Cap

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
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wallacepolsom

oozey mess

@theartofmadeline
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Jules of Nature
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Peter Solarz
Claire Keane

Kaledo Art

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@chevalir-blog
sentence prompts ➝ poetry starters
‘ life— the thing that happens to us. ’
‘ you owe no one your forgiveness. ’
‘ how’s that for a happily ever after? ’
‘ silence has always been my loudest scream. ’
‘ when I die, do not waste a minute mouring me. ’
‘ “no” is short for “fuck off.” ’
‘ you shine brighter than all the starlight there has ever been or ever will be. ’
‘ i bet you regret making an enemy out of me. ’
‘ we cannot control what we remember ’
‘ i don’t even believe in people. ’
‘ it takes courage to grow up and become who you really are ’
‘ i am a world of uncertainties disguised as a girl. ’
‘ whatever it is that stirs your soul, listen to that. everything else is just noise. ’
‘ i like the disaster of the night sky, stars spilling this way and that as if they were upturned from a glass. ’
‘ resist much, obey little. ’
‘ be patient and tough; one day this pain will be useful to you. ’
‘ i am a dreamer with empty hands and I like the chill. ’
‘ i deserved someone who was willing to stay ’
‘ you’re everywhere except right here and it hurts ’
‘ time doesn’t obey our commands ’
‘ girls like her were born in a storm. ’
‘ only the brave and the broken are kind in this world. ’
‘ people aren’t born sad; we make them that way. ’
‘ some people are born with tornados in their lives ’
‘ there is nothing scarier in their minds than a girl who knows the power of her flames. ’
‘ tell them to be proud of every bit of themselves— ’
‘ some are made of witchcraft and wolf and a little bit of vice. ’
‘ these scars have never diminished your worth, they are the stories that make you whole. ’
‘ and you say you are broken, but broken mirrors like you create the most beautiful patterns of light. ’
‘ but what could you possibly see in her? ’
‘ everything, I see everything in her, because the stardust that makes her is the same stardust that makes me. ’
‘ did you really think she was a tender flower you could trample upon, and damage her very soul? ’
‘ you clutter my mind ’
‘ i close my eyes and see infinite galaxies ’
‘ i long for a life i have control of ’
‘ and all i have now are memories that feel like dreams ’
‘ don’t be afraid of getting hurt ’
‘ you have to fight to be alright ’
I think I’ll always be a romantic, you know? Someone could completely rip out my heart and walk away and I’d still be willing to believe in love again. They say hope breeds eternal misery, but really without hope, what else have we got?
Kristie Betts (via wnq-writers)
ロイとアイとハボ
the father the son and the holy spirit, amen.
guardingsniper.
❛ HAVOC. ❜ There’s an attempt at concealing her excitement, but there’s also unstoppable glee tainting her otherwise composed demeanour. It cannot be helped—the bliss of seeing a friend again. ❛ I hope the recovery is going well. Everyone is looking forward to have you back on the team. ❜
@chevalir // SC.
❛ it’s.. going. ❜ somber lie ( what would define a recovery from this / the feeling in his lower half he cannot obtain ? ), as to not mar the unfamiliar happiness scrawled on her familiar face. hands flex around the sheets at his sides and bleary blues sweep to her --- then, an attempt to lighten the dampening mood ; shift topics to avoid the despair that springs into the throat just at the thought of his “ recovery ”. ❛ how’s mustang n’ corporation ? hopin’ the colonel hasn’t gotten into any more trouble while i’ve been gone. ❜
reminder that shiro cosmetics has a line of fma - inspired eyeshadow and theyre so pretty
was remy the rat?
for the last time, it’s not ratatouille, its ratatouille’s monster
snarter call ?
MILK & HONEY POETRY RP STARTERS BY RUPI KAUR. PART 1. FEEL FREE TO MODIFY PRONOUNS.
❛ we are capable of love but choose to be toxic. ❜ ❛ you have a sadness living in places sadness shouldn’t live. ❜ ❛ i’m difficult to forget and not easy for the mind to follow. ❜ ❛ you are a war. ❜ ❛ every revolution starts and ends with his lips. ❜ ❛ the truth is.. you make me speechless ❜ ❛ he makes my tongue so weak it forgets what language to speak in. ❜ ❛ what drives you crazy? what keeps you up at night? ❜ ❛ so that’s what you do.. you command attention. ❜ ❛ you look like you smell of honey and no pain. ❜ ❛ i always get myself into this mess. ❜ ❛ i’m a dreamer and that will be the death of me. ❜ ❛ you were so distant. i forgot you were there at all. ❜ ❛ don’t mistake salt for sugar. if he wants to be with you.. he will. ❜ ❛ you were temptingly beautiful but stung when i got too close. ❜ ❛ don’t come here with expectations and try to make a vacation out of me. ❜ ❛ the thing worth holding on would of never let go. ❜ ❛ love made the danger in you look like safety. ❜ ❛ i don’t grieve.. i shatter. ❜ ❛ when i’m angry, i don’t yell i burn. ❜ ❛ we began with honesty. let us end in it, too. ❜ ❛ your voice alone drives me to tears. ❜ ❛ like a broken promise.. let it go. ❜ ❛ our backs tell stories no books have have the spine to carry. ❜ ❛ you were a dragon long before he came around and said you could fly. you will remain a dragon long after he’s left. ❜ ❛ the world gives you so much pain, and here you are making gold out of it. ❜ ❛ you split me open in the most honest way there is. ❜
i. and do you see ? it is a murder / of crows for those of us with eyes / keen yet uncurious . ii. a murder of crows / for those who cooperate / &. are slaughtered nonetheless . ( ishimaru kiyotaka . as adored &. rewritten by jael . © )
what the f
this blog is still under construction but i’m in a good place to start reaching out to people and plotting and all that jazz so here’s a semi-official promo intro; i this is a new indie rp blog for RIZA HAWKEYE. my IMs are open as well as my discord is available for anyone who would like to write, i’ve only heard nice things about the fma fandom so i’m really looking forward knowing everyone <3
hello one more thing jean studied up on the basics of alchemy to have a better understanding of how his commanding officer fights and to better protect him in situations where his alchemy cannot apply to a fight
2nd lieutenant jean havoc is so cute he literally did not deserve what he got at all
jean’s ptsd from lust includes a fear of dark places ( if he’s with someone he trusts he’s fine ) and auditory hallucinations : he’ll sometimes believe he hears lust’s voice and relies on his other team members to differ from what’s real and what’s not