“I’ll always want you more than anyone. You’ll always matter to me more than anyone.”
— Unknown
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“I’ll always want you more than anyone. You’ll always matter to me more than anyone.”
— Unknown
“I had never before seen such great display of skill in battle from an elf. A true Master of the bow! And just as much with knives. Truly, you’d be proud to call him friend. There’s few others I’d trust to watch my back on a battlefield!”
This year’s birthday gift to my lovely @loveinthemindpalace 💜
Gimli, quit embarrassing your husband 🙌🏼
ah yes, the scene where Gimli calls Éomer stupid and Éomer threatens to kill him and Legolas takes it personally
(gulls screaming in the distance) oh no
“Goodnight and great love to you. We see the same stars.”
— Unknown
“We’re so distracted by how things end, we usually forget how beautiful the beginning was.”
— Lamiya Waheed
Kimetsu no Yaiba | Demon Slayer
Family ⌈ファミリ/⌋
CUTE
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“I have a million things to talk to you about. A million things we have to talk about. All I want in this world is you. I want to see you and talk. I want the two of us to begin everything from the beginning.”
— Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood
“I wanted it so much. I don’t know why I wanted it so much.”
— Ernest Hemingway, Cat in the Rain
A veeery spirk-y commission I did for someone in ig, last month 👀 — > Patreon > Store (next update coming in September) > Ko-Fi
Giving past avatars a face part 15/???
we are an hourglass glued to the surface. not smooth, permanent.
i know now that we will never speak again.
filled with the sand and ocean that separates us, i know how i feel -- which is to say, how i've never felt it.
but that was the last time, wasn't it? i exhaust you, and you, me. am i where i'm supposed to be? to suffer under the covers of other men, the longing of you--less expectation, more dread?
stuck time in this unturned glass.
indifference
you, muse of my discontent. i've convinced myself i will not miss you nearly as much as i thought. how quaint to think this was love, internationally renowned, your receding hairline emulating all the borders of your vagrancy.
i can never be home to you. i cannot run away from what does not chase me.
call me a brick wall, a swamp leech, a stay in the tit;
the fly in your soup, an itch on your back, and a girl who loves you more than you deserved.
glad i never said it, because my recovery proves that it was never there.
but being in love with you is just the same as not being in love with you; an existence of you not being there.
a clean knife
if i could i would slit the throats of men who knew me too well.
i wish you knew me well enough!!
cowardly little lime, white as parchment, yellow as night. not having you is my greatest accomplishment, and deepest regret.
murder preoccupies my mind, the same way your shadow casts upon the places you've never been.
how often i imagined you, shotgun, against the red rock of Zion, scantily clad in the Mexican Gulf, scandalously full of Bratwurst, hunched, and above me, in Bangkok, Rio, Granada or where else.
you've stained my future with your imagined attendance. a crime scene of premeditated hope.
i wanted to be there, there, and there with you!
now, venues ruined, on the run, on my own.
mark
The fear was there with you, and after you, and here it is now, still, and there it will be tomorrow and beyond tomorrow.
Sometimes it comes as a phantom pain, a ghost ache. poltergeist sting.
My virginity is perpetual, but my innocence -- once used.
You took my soundness of mind, my ability to trust, my deep rooted pleasure.
No size, no circumference can fill the damage wrought by your addiction's refuge.
Every attempt is just salt in the wound. Every suitor kosher, iodized, sea.
You -- drunkenness, barbituate, battery acid.