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sharing things i like or find beautiful 💜 embrace the chaos ✨

[margacong]

“I spent half my time loving her and the other half hiding how much I loved her”

✨Celia St. James and Evelyn Hugo from The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo ✨

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[parksrway]

idk I just personally think that getting chills from music is the best part of being alive. like when a song is so good you can feel it in your whole body. that's why I'm here.

[aluacrescente-deactivated202304]

[alysiusart]

“Later, Hange.”

[ballet-in-a-football-field]

I really wanted to write something but my bachelor is sucking in all my living energy making it almost stressfull, so I decided for some drawing instead

so here’s some 80s inspired Zurena for y’all

[gideonthefirst]

moodboard: alice isn’t dead

“i’m staring at my hands. they’re just my hands, like i’ve always had, but…also there is something of heaven to them, because not that long ago they were touching your hands. how could they be ordinary hands and also hold that memory at the same time?”

[sleazyjanet]

if both maggie and najwa have seen it on instagram, maybe, just MAYBE i should post it on here as well haha

[viktorhargreves]

GIF MAKER POSITIVITY MEME | DAY FIVE: FAVORITE COLORS

[speakspeak]

Unreachable Exterior #6545431321

[sagebetweenthepages]

[thewitchersdaily]

Yennefer of Vengerberg | 1.05 “Bottled Appetites”  

[hecateswrath-deactivated2020110]

Here’s some zurena for y’all sapphics

[alba---flores]

Alba Flores photographed by Raúl Rosillo

[arsuf]

“If you had a child, Elisabet, what would you have wished for him or her?” “I guess… I would have wanted her to be… curious. And willful - unstoppable, even… but with enough compassion to… heal the world… just a little bit.”

[destroymylife]

[reducios]

Numbing the pain for a while will make it worse when you finally feel it.

Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire

[slayer-the]

HP MEME: [¼] Locations → The Burrow

It looked as though it had once been a large stone pigpen, but extra rooms had been added here and there until it was several stories high and so crooked it looked as though it were held up by magic (which, Harry reminded himself, it probably was). Four or five chimneys were perched on top of the red roof. A lopsided sign stuck in the ground near the entrance read, the burrow. Around the front door lay a jumble of rubber boots and a very rusty cauldron. Several fat brown chickens were pecking their way around the yard.