ao3: disembarks
tags I use:
things by disembarks (fanfic and other fandom related posts)
personal (rambling about random and dumb stuff)
Claire Keane

Love Begins
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wallacepolsom
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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

roma★
ojovivo
trying on a metaphor
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Mike Driver
Acquired Stardust
d e v o n

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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Keni
YOU ARE THE REASON
Game of Thrones Daily
art blog(derogatory)

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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@dis-embarks
ao3: disembarks
tags I use:
things by disembarks (fanfic and other fandom related posts)
personal (rambling about random and dumb stuff)
“what are you gonna do, cry about it?” yes . the fuck
i have a exercise bike now. zooooooom
using violence to liberate people from sweatshops, unsafe mines, and grinding poverty isn't the same as using violence to impose those things on people. the idea that violence is morally repugnant regardless of context is a belief that every oppressor throughout history would love for the oppressed to hold
truly some people have no genre savviness whatsoever. A girl came back from the dead the other day and fresh out of the grave she laughed and laughed and lay down on the grass nearby to watch the sky, dirt still under her nails. I asked her if she’s sad about anything and she asked me why she should be. I asked her if she’s perhaps worried she’s a shadow of who she used to be and she said that if she is a shadow she is a joyous one, and anyway whoever she was she is her, now, and that’s enough. I inquired about revenge, about unfinished business, about what had filled her with the incessant need to claw her way out from beneath but she just said she’s here to live. I told her about ghosts, about zombies, tried to explain to her how her options lie between horror and tragedy but she just said if those are the stories meant for her then she’ll make another one. I said “isn’t it terribly lonely how in your triumph over death nobody was here to greet you?” and she just looked at me funny and said “what do you mean? The whole world was here, waiting”. Some people, I tell you.
the trouble is, you think you have time.
GONCHAROV (1973) dir. Martin Scorsese
Dungeon Master Marcille... [ref]
[commissions]
Daily affirmations:
At least I'm not in high school
At least I'm not a teenager
At least I'm not addicted to AI
At least I don't waste time and money on a daily 12 step skincare routine
At least I'm not American
Reblog if you think the person you reblogged this from deserves to be happy.
松の木にねこさんが登っていました。
Reblog if you think the person you reblogged this from deserves to be happy.
yeah
Have you ever gone to an concert/movie alone*?
yes
no
* as in you spent the entire time alone and you didn't go there alone with plans to meet up with someone.
I feel like people have this misconception that friends always agree with you. This is incorrect; A true friend will disagree with you, and even call you out on your bullshit, and still be your friend.
"look, it's us!!" 💕
once this becomes their thing, sasaki would NEVER stop. he’d send myaa-chan literally anything that reminds him of him.
all this time and you still suggest getting together for a coffee i won’t drink
hate that I was understanding when I should’ve just been a cunt