it's me rupzydaisy -> genyathefirebird
here we go: o' flame winged and terrifying bird
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it's me rupzydaisy -> genyathefirebird
here we go: o' flame winged and terrifying bird
watched the fall for the first time yesterday with friends and was struck with divine purpose at 3 AM ā¦.ļæ¼
It's my 15 year anniversary on Tumblr š„³
rip king, truly nobody was doing it for weird sci-fi and fantasy obsessed nerds like you š
alright im done put me in the heart locket
Jaylah in Star Trek Beyond (2016)
iām really missing anton again so this is the result of that. one of the things i really love about the way anton played chekov was the little peps in his step when he would point around. it was really cute and very chekov. Ā
#hozier is lesbian
he completely changed the feel of it how magical
there is only one of everything, margaret atwood
Doors are magical things. Always. It doesn't matter whether they connect two familiar, well-known rooms or two entirely different undiscovered spaces: to travel from one distinct location into another simply by passing through a portal, whether bound in wood or carved from stone, is a magical act.
āfrom Through Gates of Garnet and Gold by Seanan McGuire
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taking off a mask to reveal what lies beneath as a romantic gesture is overdone, and besides i want to see the romantic or even platonic potential of protecting someone's identity beneath the mask, without any expectation of ever being allowed to see what's under it. picking it up and holding it gently to their face when it's knocked off and they're in danger of being exposed, without trying to catch a glimpse of what they "really" look like under there. throwing yourself in front of them to hide them from view while they put themselves back together without taking advantage or looking back to see what you're protecting. learning to read them by body language, tone of voice, and behaviour so well that you never need to see their face to feel like you know and understand them.
and needless to say. the mask stays on during sex.
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