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finnick has been moved to @andhumans !
finnick has been moved to @andhumans !
finnick has been moved to @andhumans !
finnick has been moved to @andhumans !
hi, please plot new dynamics with me for anY OF MY BLOGS IM IN A HIGH MUSE MOOD
@destroyir / clarke griffin
@pleanets / t100 multi (featuring bellamy blake, echo kom spacekru and more)
@priyme / joesphine lightbourne
@oheanic / finnick odair
@gahyle / gale hawthorne
honestly i cannot find a finnick fc i’m happy with for the life of me
“I didn’t know what to call it, what was happening between us, but I liked it. It felt silly and fragile and good.”
— Ransom Riggs // Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children
A young girl with full painted lips and magnificent almond-shaped eyes. The air all around her smells of the sea.
Nikos Kazantzakis, from “Journeying: travels in Italy, Egypt, Sinai, Jerusalem and Cyprus,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
@gahyle
Alone, at last, alone. Alone with her mind. Alone with her heart.
Zinaida Nikolaevna Gippius, from The Selected Works of Z. G.; “Fate,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
like this for a tiny starter!
Italian Venetian Grotto (19th cent.) silver gilt settee with triple seashell seat and dolphin & seahorse motif (att: Pauly et Cie, Venice)
We should have stayed in that cave
i would love to descend into a deep well and find the ocean of a world i had been stolen from.
you’re the sweetest dream i could ever have
I have / my ways of getting through.
Margaret Atwood, from The Collected Poems; “A Bus Along St. Clair; December,” (via violentwavesofemotion)