i fear they will ruin me
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Xuebing Du
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Claire Keane
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Keni
Sweet Seals For You, Always

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occasionally subtle

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i fear they will ruin me
mirandyyy (+short hair time skip andy)
Ghost Flock by Alasdair Wallace (b. 1967)
when james baldwin "you think your pain and your heartbreak are unprecedented in the history of the world, but then you read" & "love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. love is a battle, love is a war; love is a growing up" & "it took many years of vomiting up all the filth i’d been taught about myself, and half-believed, before i was able to walk on the earth as though i had a right to be here" & "you have to go the way your blood beats. if you don't live the only life you have, you won't live some other life, you won't live any life at all" & &
Cygnus - palazzo Farnese, sala del Mappamondo
starting a collection
girl nothing is ever gonna be all the way together just enjoy the bits and pieces #yourfragments
illustrations for the legalization of marijuana in the state of california published in a 1974 issue of The Tide magazine, formerly The Lesbian Tide
storm passing through
I hate being asked what my goal in life is…. like.. idk…?? I want to have my own kitchen… and I want to know every poem by heart… and uhh.. I want to be kissed in the rain … etc etc .. my heart is very little and I dont want it to break
“The sword hated you to touch it. The long hilt burnt your bare hands as though heated to starlike temperatures. […] They had tried to remove your sword once, and you were perturbed in some distant way by that memory, which was red, and wet, and ill defined. […] You now slept beside it like it was your large steel infant. […] Truth to be told you would have been happy hurling the thing straight into the hot heart of Dominicus, as it was loathsome to you and you were convinced it wanted to do you harm; but it was very important that it should not be placed in anyone else’s hand. […] This two-handed soldier’s sword was huge and aberrant and frankly malicious, and utterly your responsibility.”
Random PNGs, part 217
(1. Spiral of shells, 2. Janus head from whale vertebrae, 3. Crinoid fossils, 4. Ceramic art by Dominique Mercadal, 5. Glass model of amoebae by Leopold & Rudolf Blaschka, 6. Slime mold (Stemonitis), 7. Hakutaku by Miyagi Gengyo (1958), 8. Slime mold (Ceratiomyxa fruticulosa), 9. Yup'ik seal float (?))
the eggs you gave me all died