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we're not kids anymore.
KIROKAZE

Kaledo Art

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One Nice Bug Per Day
Peter Solarz
YOU ARE THE REASON
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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Monterey Bay Aquarium

Love Begins

Origami Around
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

Product Placement
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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@darrowrising
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do you enjoy war ? how about space ? war in space ? do you support the underdog ? equality among the planets & their people ? what about rebellion ? are you wanting to fight with the howlers, the ugliest angels ever shit outta heaven ? will you stand by the reaper as he comes to collect a dept ? well, you’ve come to the right, BLOODYDAMN place. this is an independent & private sevro au barca from peirce brown’s book series RED RISING. if you are interested & wish to interact with this blog, please give it a like or reblog.
Bye Felicia.
Victra au Julii, Morning Star, Pierce Brown
‘I live for the dream that my children will be born free. That they will be what they like. That they will own the land their father gave them.’
'I live for you,’ I say sadly.
She kisses my cheek. 'Then you must live for more.’
After the propanganda video of her death went viral, she was known by the masses as Persephone, immortalized into graffiti and media.
Rules of the Red Rising Fandom
1. Don’t talk about…the thing.
2. DO NOT talk about…the thing.
3. Always reblog pictures of Mars tagged with “Hic Sunt Leones”
4. Sevro is bae
5. Mustang is also bae
6. What’s in the box No we don’t talk about that
6. Never forget Pax
7. Godfuckingdammit Darrow
BOOKS READ IN 2015 | red rising by pierce brown
My people sing, we dance, we love. That is our strength. But we also dig. And then we die. Seldom do we get to choose why. That choice is power. That choice has been our only weapon. But it is not enough.
YA LIT MEME: [8/10] books or series ➸ red rising trilogy by pierce brown
“I will die. You will die. We will all die and the universe will carry on without care. All that we have is that shout into the wind - how we live. How we go. And how we stand before we fall.”
//WHAT AM I GONNA DO WHEN MORNING STAR COMES OUT
THE TRILOGY
IS GONNA BE
O V E R
This was it then. Darrow had joined with the Augustus family, and they had survived the Institute. Now the two were going to be separated after all the two friends had been through. It almost felt bittersweet, just enough to make him feel a bit sick.
Sevro had proven himself a lot through out all this. He became a leader of the Howlers. His Howlers. Everyone had underestimated the small Gold. After all, he was not supposed to get this far. He was a lowdraft, yet he fought his way up with intellect, cunningness, and loyalty. He surprised himself.
“At least spend some time with me before I get sent off to who the fuck knows where.”
Darrow gave his friend a well-meaning pat on the back, smiled, shook his head. “You know quite well I’m not letting you out of my sights just yet.” If he were to have it his way, Darrow wouldn’t let Sevro ever leave his side for a moment. It was difficult enough finding someone he could bear to be around, let alone trust in any capacity. And too soon he’d be gone. It was easier not to think about. “God knows you need someone to reach the top shelf of your cabinets.”
you did NOTb r e a k me. —— i’m [ still ] fighting.
Rose Leslie in ITV’s The Great Fire (2014)
Star cluster Pismis 24
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i love that no matter how much changes for darrow…he’s still so…snarky…
They fed me so many lies that I forgot what the truth tastes like.
soul-bleu, But lies are sweeter than the truth anyway (via wnq-writers)
Send me messages as one of my muse's parents.
endless list of favourites → red rising by pierce brown
“I live for the dream that my children will be born free. That they will be what they like. That they will own the land their father gave them.‘” “I live for you,” I say sadly. She kisses my cheek. “Then you must live for more.”
Behold an astral archipelago in the Carina Nebula, about 8,000 light-years from Earth, observed by the Hubble Space Telescope in 2000.
(HubbleSite)