Atlas’ Reverie

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Atlas ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ 22

[batsnacks]

Spideypool Hollanov you will always be famous in my house

[magicalmysticalatlas]

I hope you’re okay

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William Eklund pc wallpaper.

Made it for myself (hence de clown imagery and all that) but maybe someone might like it so here it is.

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beautiful boy

Esha Tewari · i can · Song · 2024

A beautiful boy, you are a sight to be seen Oh, beautiful boy, you hate your mother That's why you love me That's why you love me

[bleedingspiral]

what’s the point of having a boyfriend if he doesn’t moan like a girl

[magicalmysticalatlas]

Born to make silly little arts and crafts for everyone I care about, forced to sell them cause I need money to exist.

[foursaints]

they could be so indie sleaze……

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Evan and Barty Rosier cause they’re in love and Barty hates his last name, etc etc.

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All of my notebooks filled with useless doodles and words, maybe one day I’ll be able to make some sense out of it, something I can sing along to when I feel like I’m losing myself in the depths of the world.

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

{Words by Anaïs Nin, from The Diary Of Anais Nin, Vol. 4 (1944-1947) / Cynthia Cruz from diagnosis,The glimmering room}

[emptyprescription]

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difiere y dirige

la huella, la huella, la huella.

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about us

we share short conversations every now and then.

don’t need a lot of words to express what we know -perhaps there aren’t enough- for our love and appreciation is always shown.

we wear our hearts like they’re clothes when it’s just the two of us.

comfortable enough to let each other dive into the other’s sea of emotion, not scared to drown in our vulnerability, rather at peace knowing we’re gonna be safe, rocking in it’s waves filled with sweet greetings and tender goodbyes.

that’s how it works. That’s what I like about us.

- Atlas

[thoughtkick]

“I still catch myself feeling sad about things that don’t matter anymore.”

— Kurt Vonnegut

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about spring

Spring is in the air. i can feel it’s breeze gently caressing my skin, whispering sweet nothings into my ear. So i welcome thee with open arms, my darling spring, in hopes that the flowers bloom once again in the place where the cold resides; the place that belongs to my heart.

- Atlas

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• Comfort flower •