almost home
occasionally subtle
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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ellievsbear
YOU ARE THE REASON

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Peter Solarz

if i look back, i am lost
NASA

#extradirty
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

Janaina Medeiros
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Keni

pixel skylines
trying on a metaphor
i don't do bad sauce passes
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@geneticyborg
raise your hand if you’re a lil bit of an asshole
Max + Liz (for anon) ||| 1.05
“Why are you here?” “You showed up when I needed you.”
“The past does not forget you.”
— Channing M . (via traumnas)
Altered Carbon | 1x04
I don’t feel broken. I feel like I’m still breaking.
H.L. // a ten word story (via 451seconds)
[ ID. ] unidentified ; x5-326·
@geneticyborg , sc
she waits until the others are asleep, tucked away in the pit of their dreams without a care in the world. they likely feel secured now with their new muscle, who they don’t realize is a part of parker’s past. entering the room she knows zach is in, she turns on the light and her heart nearly breaks at the sight of him. immediately, she steels her features, refusing to let herself deem so weak. each step she takes towards him is quiet, light, but she doesn’t mean to scare him. she doesn’t want to wake the others. ‘ zach? is that really you? ‘
eddy had ordered him to keep watch and that was exactly what he had done since the lights had gone out. the darkness did little to deter him, his organic eye was capable of seeing in the dark and the robotic one had thermal imaging that made keeping watch a simple matter. he guarded the room, kept his eyes on the door and his senses strained to listen for any sign of someone attempting to break in through the back and only shifted when he heard someone from inside the basement begin to move. she was quiet, not like the others, he might not have heard her at all if he hadn’t been paying such close attention as it was. the sudden light caused the robotic eye to flare, almost blinding before it quickly adjusted.
his brow furrowed upon her approach, as if she were being careful not to startle him, “ my designation is x5 - 599. ” he said without hesitation, “ i’m under orders to stop anyone attempting to trespass. no one has tried. ” he paused for a moment, meeting her eye with some hesitance before pressing forward. “ you can go back to sleep. ”
My entire body is killing me, & I have witnessed my own death & lived—I whisper my wagers against disaster into the dark air.
— Alex Lemon, from “it had only been dead a few hours,” Fancy Beasts
“do i still taste of war? can you still feel the battles on my skin stitched across my back am i still rebuilding bone by fragile bone?”
— what does forgiveness taste like? (r.n.)
never forget what it is to become and unbecome a body
— Billy-Ray Belcourt, from “The Rubble of Heartbreak,” This Wound Is a World
“You’ve become so damaged that when someone tries to give you what you deserve, you have no fucking idea how to respond.”
—
Prove: