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bliss lane
Misplaced Lens Cap

if i look back, i am lost

#extradirty
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Jules of Nature
RMH
$LAYYYTER
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

Origami Around
Sade Olutola
Xuebing Du
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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cherry valley forever
sheepfilms
Interview Vampire Daily

izzy's playlists!
Not today Justin

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@livedkind
adurostum when you want to live but no living occurs
i love you though!!!! i believe in you!
i don’t deserve you prop !!!!
when you want to live but no living occurs
verylostpenguin:
verylostpenguin:
It’s my grandpa’s birthday next week and he said “I don’t want to be 85” and my grandmother, his wife of 59 and a half years, said “well your only alternative is to die”, I can’t believe how affectionate they are
I was having lunch with them today and my grandpa started throwing napkins at my grandmother, and she balled it up and looked all set to throw it back but then she put it down and said “I will not throw it because I was brought up properly, you were dragged” she has spent ¾ of her life with this man
@behindthealchemist
That which does not kill you has learned to fear your name.
# i’m chidi
how about a small starer call for people i’ve yet to interact with yet ? might be just some dialogue or lyric starters or maybe something bigger, we’ll see. i know there’s a lot of mutuals i’ve yet to do much or anything at all with and i’d like to reach out and do more with y’all !!
work’s wiped me out this week but hopefully now that i got some time to myself, i can sit down long enough to do my drafts and starters.
my kink is fictional couples protecting each other not because one is ‘weaker’ (ie the female character) but because they’re both completely equal and their first instinct is to protect each other
how about a small starer call for people i’ve yet to interact with yet ? might be just some dialogue or lyric starters or maybe something bigger, we’ll see. i know there’s a lot of mutuals i’ve yet to do much or anything at all with and i’d like to reach out and do more with y’all !!
how about a small starer call for people i’ve yet to interact with yet ? might be just some dialogue or lyric starters or maybe something bigger, we’ll see. i know there’s a lot of mutuals i’ve yet to do much or anything at all with and i’d like to reach out and do more with y’all !!
how about a small starer call for people i’ve yet to interact with yet ? might be just some dialogue or lyric starters or maybe something bigger, we’ll see. i know there’s a lot of mutuals i’ve yet to do much or anything at all with and i’d like to reach out and do more with y’all !!
the word ‘savior’ means nothing when you’re left all alone and the people you tried to save are dead.
u can tell who the ancients of tumblr are bc they’re the ones not posting anything abt where to find them if this site collapses…we know this site isnt going anywhere….the apocalypse couldnt stop this garbage…..it has the cybernetic code of a cockroach
‘ OMENS are wont to wait upon beginnings, ‘ vast the look wallowing in his eyes, an inexplicable darkness that rest around the edges, resided in the flecks of black that damaged those windows of his soul. a reflection, really, the time that surrounded him or perhaps it was old memories. an old feeling, sat and lingered, persistent in its tug upon the fringes of his aching soul. hollow that feeling, yet hallowed all the same. nicolas flamel could cast a formidable shadow, yet he was still but a man. ‘ at the first word, you prick up anxious ears; from the first bird he sees the augur takes his cue. ‘
a hand curled, nails bit into the skin of his palm. there was wisdom to be had. not this moment. or mayhaps so. it was the words one needed to focus upon. ‘ and on the first day, the temples and ears of the gods are open, the tongue utters no fruitless prayers, ‘ empty those eyes, until they grew but a bit brighter, a tip of his head and a faint tug on his lips. ‘ BUT WORDS HAVE WEIGHT. ‘
really, he should have know better at this point… albus was albus, he’d have certainly given newt this house as somewhere to go if things went south. only reason he’d turn up here in the first place was to hide the stone and gather a few old knick knacks of their’s. ( we can no longer trust the boy, not at this time anymore, ma vie ). gellert was lost. the stone would be locked away here for the time, stuck in a little pocket of space that existed between here and their new home. frazzled a bit, walking in on a non magique earlier, almost having prepared to attack until he caught the thoughts in his head. ‘ would you mind your step here ? ‘ said house was – had been – a home once. nothing special compared to the flamel family manor. yet it was in need of some touch up for certain.
‘ it’s not often i ever return here, so do mind the boxes and all the… well, dust. ‘ said dust he quickly gave a wave of his hand to rid of, collecting it all into a condensed ball before he vanished it away. so much was going on, too many variables, nicolas’s mind had been working in overdrive since the events at the cemetery and the lestrange tomb. he lifted his eyes, hefting a box out of the way to peer inside for a moment. ‘ use this house more for storing select valuables and such nowadays since we no longer live in france much. ‘
OPEN ╱ TO NEWTS, TINAS, JACOBS.