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titsay
ojovivo
we're not kids anymore.
Jules of Nature
Sade Olutola

if i look back, i am lost

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Origami Around

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todays bird
Mike Driver
taylor price

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@deepestcrimson
girl, with an accent of blood who speaks in foreign tongues whose vowels are the sound of metal clashing. warrior, with fire in her veins and armor beneath her skin who crushes the earth beneath her feet. immortal, hair streaked with daggers and iron filling her lungs each breath invitingly toxic. princess, with lips made of glass and a voice cut from steel features born from thunder and battle. heroine, a grin made for war and eyes flecked with ash striding, powerful, into the arms of death.
perhaps she will be the one you follow into battle || [t.r.] (via vodlemort)
White tiger walking in the snow II by (Tambako the Jaguar)
Lonely, ain’t it? Yes, but my lonely is mine. Now your lonely is somebody else’s. Made by somebody else and handed to you. Ain’t that something? A secondhand lonely.
Toni Morrison, Sula (via akiyamaakane)
the “woman is telling male romantic interest that she is upset about something and said male romantic interest shuts her up by kissing her without her permission and she struggles briefly but then melts into the kiss and she’s done being angry now because all she really needed was, not to have her concerns listened to, but instead to be sexually assaulted into silence, because men get to decide how valid women’s feelings are and how those feelings should be dealt with, I guess, and then they make out” is one of the most disgusting tropes I have ever laid my eyes on and it needs to die right now immediately
because it was being called a failure that helped me achieve.
girl, with an accent of blood who speaks in foreign tongues whose vowels are the sound of metal clashing. warrior, with fire in her veins and armor beneath her skin who crushes the earth beneath her feet. immortal, hair streaked with daggers and iron filling her lungs each breath invitingly toxic. princess, with lips made of glass and a voice cut from steel features born from thunder and battle. heroine, a grin made for war and eyes flecked with ash striding, powerful, into the arms of death.
perhaps she will be the one you follow into battle || [t.r.] (via vodlemort)
headin out to konohagakure. unless kankuro is dead i expect to be shown up by an official design soon. shikamaru is there too
pet owner: *hears noise*
pet owner:
Home is people. Not a place. If you go back there after the people are gone, then all you can see is what is not there anymore.
Robin Hobb, Fool’s Fate (via akiyamaakane)