✧ | VINCERE EST VIVERE

✧*.• — the WAR STARTS and everything tastes like burnt wood and d e c a y e d magic, the TIPS of your fingers are constantly smudged with dirt, it feels like it's C R E E P I N G beneath your SKIN.

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[vayena]

my aesthetic is the kid on the playground who tells all the other kids that ring around the rosie is about the black plague

[jeanqrey]

[otro-estupido-ser-humano]

There will always be those who want to tell you who you are based on your name or the blood in your veins. Do not let other people decide who you are. Decide for yourself.

Cassandra Clare, City of Heavenly Fire (via sevenwrites)

[zainsource]

[saevi]

[paulwelsey]

[hellqxuen-deactivated20170701]

           “ Occupation: The family disappointment “