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darling, you were made out of galaxies; withĀ nebulae coursing through your blood, and meteors in your eyes. no wonder stars dance around you, and comets call you home.
my sweet oblivion || k.a. (via harlenqiunzel)
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Crying helps me slow down and obsess over the weight of lifeās problems.
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But you always knew that youād be the One to work while they all play (Imagine Dragons - Warriors)
I bet Harry would be a hella good aurorĀ
hp aesthetics ā neville longbottom āit is neville longbottom, my lord! the boy who has been giving the carrows so much trouble! the son of the aurors, remember?ā āah, yes, i remember,ā said voldemort, looking down at neville, who was struggling back to his feet, unarmed and unprotected, standing in the no-manās-land between the survivors and the death eaters.Ā
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If this isnāt an entrance to a fairy world then I donāt know what isā¦
Fairy Glen, Isle of Skye, Scotland, April 2014
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antarctica!!! from space!!! neato!!!
She thought to herself, āwhat if I never love anyone like him again?ā Then she thought, āmaybe I donāt want to.
S.Z. // Excerpt from a book Iāll never write #250 (via blossomfully)
grant gustin with fans in nyc, october 2015
morning at the Blackheart-Goldenloin household
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