h y a c i n t h

created Dec. 24th, 2013 written by Blush

[studdedrose]

[jennsens]

Jake Gray | Devour

[rabbitinthemoon-blog]

Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket—safe, dark, motionless, airless—it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. To love is to be vulnerable.

C.S. Lewis, The Four Loves (via rabbitinthemoon)

[buchananjames]

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[achromatic-soul]

[ohmysupernatural]

[jvncys]

“I can’t imagine it if beauty was the only currency I used as an actress. It just doesn’t interest me.”

[quoted-books]

I am hard on myself. But isn’t it better to be honest about these things before someone else can use them against you? Before someone else can break your heart? Isn’t it better to break it yourself?

Stephanie Perkins, Isla and the Happily Ever After (via quoted-books)

[girl-in-the-dark-atl]

[marsilvw-deactivated20200305]

on the edge of paradise

[colinpndragon]

“If your old man could see you now.”

[floralls]

by  Thuyhn

[barryallhen]

[degantystiltai]

[fingerstakeall]

[flowerydog-blog]

 fingerstakeall:

Allison Scagliotti smirks and smolders like the sexy badass she is in LOSERS TAKE ALL

photo by Katherine Bomboy

[flowerydog-blog]

i love!!!!! mythical creature oc’s so much!!!! like it’s literally my favorite thing. i love seeing different interpretations of them. i love branching out of the standard mytho creatures and delve into things like basilisks, gorgons, gryphons, quetzalcoatl, kelpies ect. I LOVE CREATING IN DEPTH BACK STORIES SO MUCH. thinking about how their past would affect them in current times. thinking about all of the things they have and haven’t done. thinking about how diverse they are in personality. I LOVE C RE A T I NG DSFJOGK

[flowerydog-blog]

   Why not help her? Nolan had always held onto the belief that not everything was as it seemed and she was no different. Yes, the scent of hellhound filled his nostrils but that protective inclination was stronger than his fear. Green hues peered at her while he spoke, his expression set into a serious look of questioning,                   “Do I need t’know someone in order t’help them?”