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about me:

• julia/jules

• she/her

• 5"8/175cm

• 25 | aquarius

• infj | bisexual | 🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍🌈safespace

• i post about stuff i enjoy <3

• physiotherapist

#about me

demoncity

RED DEAD REDEMPTION 2 (2018) dev. Rockstar Games

#rdr2 #red dead redemption 2 #arthur morgan

expressions-of-nature

by Leah Lennox

#photography

aaere

some of the things i brought back from japan

sangpires

commission for Rhyz on vgen!

#art #other ocs

yenvengerberg

HOUSE OF THE DRAGON Season 3 Episode 6: "Faceless Men" Season 3 Episode 8: "The Treasons at Tumbleton"

#... and in fact she didn't #house of the dragon #hotd #hotd spoilers

fleursincarnation

if you could somehow procure a list of every person in the world who's ever had a crush on you would you do it

yes

no

Voting ended onAug 9

#0 so that's easy lmao

nessa007

INDE NAVARRETTE "The fake answer that I love to give [for my childhood crush] is Channing Tatum in Step Up. But the real answer is Optimus Prime in Transformers. Specifically, obviously, the first one. There's a monologue that he has at the end of the movie that leads right into [a Linkin Park song]. I think that was my awakening."

#inde navarrette #people

ormundshightower

You may not rule and remain yourself. There are choices to be made and you may, on occasion, have to turn your face away while people suffer and die. You will do things that your heart would have recoiled from before you came to the throne. I acknowledge the struggle. But I dispute that I must become what I am not. Time will tell.

#house of the dragon #hotd #alicent hightower #rhaenyra targaryen #DOOMED DOOMED DOOMED

7pleiades7

Evening Star (also known as L'Étoile du soir), (Detail), (1848), by Henry Pierre Picou (French, 1824 – 1895), signed 'HENRY PICOU' (lower right), oil on canvas, 54 × 35½ in. (137.2 × 90 cm.), Private Collection

#art

vilecousin

When Mr. Thornton had left the house that morning he was almost blinded by his baffled passion. He was as dizzy as if Margaret, instead of looking , and speaking, and moving like a tender graceful woman, had been a sturdy fish-wife, and given him a sound blow with her fists. He had positive bodily pain—a violent headache, and a throbbing intermittent pulse. He could not bear the noise, the garish light, the continued rumble and movement of the street. He called himself a fool for suffering so; and yet he could not, at the moment, recollect the cause of his suffering, and whether it was adequate to the consequences it had produced. It would have been a relief to him, if he could have sat down and cried on a door-step by a little child, who was raging and storming, through his passionate tears, at some injury he had received. He said to himself that he hated Margaret, but a wild, sharp sensation of love cleft his dull, thunderous feeling like lightning, even as he shaped the words expressive of hatred. His greatest comfort was in hugging his torment and in feeling, as he had indeed said to her, that though she might despise him, contemn him, treat him with her proud sovereign indifference, he did not change one whit. She could not make him change. He loved her, and would love her; and defy her, and this miserable bodily pain. — NORTH & SOUTH by Elizabeth Gaskell

#north and south #series

loveridden1999

pmamtraveller

The cover illustrations of the German art magazine *Jugend*, published from 1896 to 1940

#art #fav

bluering8

listen to me, this is so so important: you've gotta get used to really giving it your 60% as a default. like don't half-ass it necessarily but try not to go over 70% or so of an ass. you'll feel better and live a happier more fulfilled life, and on the rare occasions where you do need to lock the fuck in you'll be able to pull off bullshit that the sad miserable wretches giving it their 100% can never dream off, because they're busy draining themselves dry and you have energy reserves to spare.