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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
will byers stan first human second
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Stranger Things
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

if i look back, i am lost
Jules of Nature

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tannertan36
Sade Olutola
YOU ARE THE REASON
Not today Justin
dirt enthusiast
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Peter Solarz

JVL

Andulka

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@nhaerith
cloud pics are gr8
Goodnight dear. If you were in my bed it might be the back of your head I was touching, where the hair is short, or it might be up in the front where it makes little caves above your head. But wherever it was, it would be the sweetest place, the sweetest place.
Zelda Fitzgerald, “Letter to F. Scott Fitzgerald,” 1931 (via wordsnquotes)
love in her heart,
ice in his eyes,
the sun in his smile.
Dabi print for Närcon! Right now I’m having a raffle on instagram, where i give away this and my matching todoroki print to two people so please check it out! 👼💕
That night I lost you, I lost something inside me. Or perhaps several things. Something central to my existence, the very support for who I am as a person.
Haruki Murakami (via quotemadness)
My parents aren’t home
You know what that means
*sits in the living room instead of sealing myself away in my room*
no depression december
day 1. already failed
Lyanna: His name is Aegon Targaryen.
Ned: Uhhh...
Lyanna: Promise me, Ned.
Ned: Sure.
Lyanna: *dies*
Ned: Fuck that stupid name. His name is Jon.
devil’s ivy
my heart belongs to the ocean
Capisci che una persona non ti ama più quando non ti chiede come stai, quando ritarda, quando ti dimentica, quando non ha più tempo. Capisci che non ti ama più quando non cura le tue ferite, quando lascia a casa l’antidoto, quando ride con gli altri e non con te. I dettagli, sono i dettagli a fregarci. L’amore è un dettaglio. Non è una questione di pienezza, di totalità, è invece una questione di gesti, di sguardi. Se mancano, manca l’amore.
Rimbaud (via smartisbass)
In quale orribile universo parallelo, Rimbaud avrebbe scritto ‘sta minchiata ?