[allieisdone]

If y'all think that Persephone didn't eat the pomegranate on purpose, then I have nothing to say to y'all. Demeter had warned Persephone of all the dangers and what not to do when she was in danger. Her overprotective-parent ass had told her daughter exactly everything she needed to know to keep her safe and Persephone knew, she just knew that she had found a loophole to happiness without making her mother or anyone else think she's not so innocent. She had her chance and grabbed it by the horns knowing exactly what was going to happen next. And in the end she's happy, even though Demeter will always be salty. And let's not forget she's more feared than Hades himself and not for nothing

[citree]

Pretty pretty Josephine 💞

[sunsetquotes]

“I just want you to know that there will be a piece of you in me. Always.”

— Spike Jonze

[everythingfox]

This chicken wants to speak to the manager

[everythingfox]

nice

[qvotext]

“I knew I did from the first moment we met. It was… not love at first sight exactly, but- familiarity. Like: oh, hello, it’s you. It’s going to be you.”

— Mhairi McFarlane; You Had Me At Hello

[illusorymiss]

that glow 💙

[hiadammarshall]

Autumn colours peering through from the darkness. www.hiadammarshall.com www.instagram.com/stereocolours 

[illusorymiss]

[illusorymiss]

If you give a dog a book...

[writingdotcoffee]

“…fiction gives us empathy: it puts us inside the minds of other people, gives us the gift of seeing the world through their eyes. Fiction is a lie that tells us true things, over and over.”

— Neil Gaiman

[illusorymiss]

total annihilation

[uwhe-arts]

… | uwhe-arts

[gabriellabolton]

I was alone my whole life, and I told myself I like it that way, but I don’t.

[illusorymiss]

Her fingers danced along the pages, a half smile breaking out across her lips. She could see the life in every photograph, her the laughter behind every smile. Her heart broke with every frown. When you feel things, really feel them. It sneaks up on you, the silence harbors fear, unease. One makes up scenarios in ones mind, spins story's like a spider spins silk. As her fingers touched every page, her heart did too. She traced his smile, his everbrite smile. She wondered, to herself, how someone could hold so much light in them, and if there was light was there darkness? Jaded she was, tainted. Expecting the worst out of it all, why? Shell never know. All she knows are these photos, and this feeling of..not quite full but not empty. It would be wrong to say empty. She was not. But..was she? Would she be able to say it? Because to say it meant to acknowledge it, to acknowledge it meant to give it power. So no, she was not quite empty, she just felt it.

[illusorymiss]

Two souls

Sharing the shade ...

Mid sized cars required

[setdeco]

SIMON BROWN, Romantik Irish Houses, Unknown Place, Ireland, 2010s