dead girl walking

private & selective hazel levesque from rick riordan's 'heroes of olympus'

[nycbambi]

[daxterdd]

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There’s no sunshine This impossible year Only black days and sky grey And clouds full of fear And storms full of sorrow That won’t disappear Just typhoons and monsoons This impossible year

There’s no good times This impossible year Just a beachfront of bad blood And a coast that’s unclear All the guests at the party They’re so insincere They just intrude and exclude This impossible year

Goodbye and good riddance, 2016.

[hornflame-blog]

                             I still don’t like you TOM.

                     I still don’t like you too, MARCO.

[curselifted]

“i’ll be fine,” i say. there are buttercups in my hair, in my hands. in my skin. in my soul. i’ve been dead for years. //  ©

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Blood type: loyalty

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[curselifted]

tag dump 2/?

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قالوا: تموت بها حبـاًً؟ قلـت:  ألا آذكروها علـى قبـري لتحيينـي they asked “do you love her to death?” i said “speak of her over my grave and watch how she brings me back to life

Mahmoud Darwish (via iamfawad)

[luvbey]

i still ask “you promise?” like a little kid.

[euphoriette]

Secret land. by Fiona de Basquiat. on Flickr.

[ghiblicottage]

character posters ▻ hazel levesque ↳ “i’m not choosing one of your paths, I’m making one of my own.”

[bledgcld]

                              SPITTING UP GOLD FEATHERS

[curselifted]

@stygicniron /  s.c.   ↪  YAH. by ken.dri.ck la.mar

     “ i got so many theories and suspicions... ”

[curselifted]

@barteredlife /  s.c. ↪  sixteen by deas vail

     “ just twenty-one and it feels like sixteen. ”

[graecvs]

                                                                QUEST: GIVEN.                                                               PEN: UNCAPPED.                                                             HELL: UNLEASHED.                               I AM FORCIBLY REMOVED FROM MY COMFORT ZONE.

      His name is PERCY JACKSON and he did NOT SIGN UP FOR THIS. Except for the part where he did. TWICE. If he never sees another prophecy in his LIFE he will be A-OKAY, he’s ready for a NAP, he’s ready to HUG HIS MOM and CATCH UP ON HIS SURFING, he’s ready to grace your dashboard with SHITPOSTS about GODS. 

      If ANY OF THIS sounds like something you’d enjoy, please LIKE or REBLOG this post to let a frazzled demigod know YOU LOVE HIM!

[curselifted]

@coinhued  /  s.c.   ↪  something to believe in by young the giant

     “ and he says,  ‘ i've got you written in a black book by the railroad track. you see, i know your fate. ’  and i say,  ‘ you've got to listen, i'm a songbird with a brand new track. you underestimate. ’” 

[curselifted]

like this post for a lyric starter!

[nixpunk]

i love you. you made a mistake? i dont care i love you. you made a wrong choice? love you. you don’t think you’re good for anything? guess what you’re good for loving i love you