STORAGE BLOG.

sideblog to 0xa00001. steal liberally, my dudes.

[6thvoid]

Welcome to the universe.💫

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[thatbothersmeh]

[fatmclub]

Florence + The Machine // Seven Devils

[notesfromthesprawl]

[urdnot-frosty]

[ewzzy]

An FPS where time moves only when you move.

[observing-u]

[0xa00001]

I hope you’re okay, we haven’t talked too much ooc but you always seem like such a sweet and kind person and you only deserve good things xx

thank you, anon. <3 I’m doing a lot better now. I really appreciate the message, even so small; little acts of kindness go far and mean a lot. I hope you have a great day!

[0xa00001]

idk whats happening but you've always been a bring spot on my blog and everyone has dark times i just wish i could protect you all from those because you deserve the world and i just got here i was off for a few days >:( so im late but you're the best honestly

I CAN’T HOLD ALL THIS AFFECTION

fox you have always been nothing but kind to me since we met, even with our muses at each other’s throats, even with us going weeks or months without speaking. I’m so lucky to have you around even with how busy we both are— you’re like, the cool bird I see on my balcony sometimes, I just love being able to appreciate you existing around me, and you bring so much sincerity and such sweetness whenever I see you around. <3 stay great. please. 

[dvoyd]

it is said that vengeance is sweet— but it has ever only tasted like blood to me.

death: a promise always kept.  //  m.a.w (via dvoyd)

[twocubes]

she knocked that smug look off my face but luckily i was wearing a second, smaller smug look underneath

[valtsv]

*slowly removes my heart-shaped sunglasses* i beg your fucking pardon

[elvensemi]

Does anyone else have that one friend whose sleep schedule is like an ever-evolving mystery? One day they’ll appear to be asleep for the entire 16 hours that you’re awake, but the next three they won’t appear to actually sleep at all. Sometimes they appear to be on Australian time, other times their schedule has adjusted to somewhere in the middle of the Pacific ocean. (I call this Cthulhu time.) You go a week without seeing them and you have no idea if they’re just really busy, dead, or if their sleep has simply synced up to the exact hours you’re awake and online. The only indication that they’re still in this mortal coil is vague posts about grocery shopping that pop up on their blogs at 4:12AM. 

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[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

I am troubled and harsh and hopeless. Though I have love inside me. But I don’t know how to use love. Sometimes it scratches like barbs.

Clarice Lispector, tr. by Elizabeth Lowe, from Água Viva / The Stream of Life (via violentwavesofemotion)