veni vidi amavi

[kaspbarks]

hi, ill be moving to @lvnarians and posting there from now on. thank u and maybe see you there ✨

[bassiter]

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The Piano Duet from The Corpse Bride except you’re touring an old Victorian mansion as it inexplicably starts to play. The line between then and now seems to blur, particularly as you walk into the ballroom and find yourself lost in a world long forgotten.

[amisdala-archive-deactivated202]

i am L O K I of A S G A R D, and i am burdened with G L O R I O U S  P U R P O S E.

for @ketterdam ♡ happy birthday re

[meiselr]

Poetry Inspiration Moodboards | bloody leaves

there is all this hatred spilling over the edge of my lips and I cannot contain it anymore

[the-hope-that-sleeps-inside-you]

saw this absolute gem in the comments under a video of the song “Eddie My Love” by The Chordettes and honestly same

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[harleyivy-deactivated20200726]

I was still babbling when Boris said: “Potter.” Before I could answer him he put both hands on my face and kissed me on the mouth. And while I stood blinking — it was over almost before I knew what had happened. We stood looking at each other — me breathing hard, completely stunned. “Good luck,” said Boris. “I won’t forget you.” Then he patted Popper on the head. “Bye, Popchyk. Look after him, will you?” He said to me. Later — in the cab, and afterward — I would replay that moment, and marvel that I’d waved and walked away quite so casually. Why hadn’t I grabbed his arm and begged him one last time to get in the car, come on, fuck it Boris, just like skipping school, we’ll be eating breakfast over cornfields when the sun comes up? I knew him well enough to know that if you asked him the right way, at the right moment, he would do almost anything; and in the very act of turning away I knew he would have run after me and hopped in the car laughing if I’d asked one last time. But I didn’t. And, in truth, it was maybe better that I didn’t — I say that now, though it was something I regretted bitterly for a while. More than anything I was relieved that in my unfamiliar babbling-and-wanting-to-talk state I’d stopped myself from blurting the thing on the edge of my tongue, the thing I’d never said, even though it was something we both knew well enough without me saying it out loud to him in the street — which was, of course, I love you.

               The Goldfinch (2019) dir. John Crowley // The Goldfinch by Donna Tartt

[choschang]

look, when you can do the things that i can, but you don’t, and then the bad things happen … they happen because of you.

PETER PARKER for @mcuspidey ♥

[kkvmi]

the universe has moved for us

[rogeers-archive-deactivated2020]

celebration gift for: @wintvrfalcon ♥

james buchanan barnes, also known as: the winter soldier

❝the 107th. sergeant james barnes, shipping out for england first thing tomorrow.❞

[samecoin-archive-deactivated202]

1k follower celebration @b-larsons asked for steve rogers“The serum amplifies everything that is inside, so good becomes great; bad becomes worse. This is why you were chosen. Because the strong man who has known power all his life, may lose respect for that power, but a weak man knows the value of strength, and knows… compassion.”

[kaspbarks]

“don’t worry - you’re just as sane as me.” { luna lovegood }

thanks to @lavndertown for the doodles!

[briennesjaime]

brienne: (ง •̀_•́)ง jaime:ヽ(♡‿♡)ノ

[kaspbarks]

greek mythology meme // 2/6 olympians: athena

[a-zzurra-deactivated20180518]

what i say: i’m working on a fic!

what i mean: i haven’t written a single word about this. in fact i haven’t held a pen since 2015. every day when i take the train i maldaptive daydream about the possibilities of this fic and how the characters would interact, specifically when they have long intense heated glances across a busy room with enough raw yearning force to set off a jet plane and blueball me into oblivion. yes i have a ‘writing prompts’ tag for no fucking reason. no i can’t spell maladaptive

[kaspbarks]

“I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.” - the song of achilles (Madeline Miller)

[kaspbarks]

(2/?) favorite movies meme -- alita: battle angel. “i don't mean to be rude, but am I supposed to know you?”