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angels like you can’t fly down hell with me

[enbyeighthdoctor]

one has to go: first rtd era companions

rose tyler

jack harkness

mickey smith

martha jones

donna noble

wilfred mott

Voting ended onDec 12, 2023

[the-evil-clergyman]

Twin Stars by Luis Ricardo Falero (19th Century)

[poeticsuggestion]

I was in the middle of laughing with you and realized it’s been such a long time since I’ve felt this happy.

[aredhels]

moodboard: yin nezha, the poppy war

A boy made of flesh and bone could not be so painfully lovely, so free of any blemish or flaw.

[weltenwellen]

May Sarton, from "She Shall Be Called Woman", Selected Poems

[luthienne]

“I weep because you cannot save people. You can only love them. You can’t transform them, you can only console them.”

— Anaïs Nin, from Nearer the Moon: The Previously Unpublished Unexpurgated Diary, 1937-1939

[daenerys-stormborn]

HOUSE OF THE DRAGON

Season 2 Teaser Trailer

[blackvelvetofnight]

concerts should cost 3 shiny nickels and be a block away. beautiful women take my hand we're going

[simena]

RUDOLF ERNST (detail)

[ashstfu]

having so much love in your heart is beautiful and amazing right up until you’re alone in your bedroom clutching at your chest and whimpering like a wounded dog

[probablymoons]

[petaltexturedskies]

Sylvia Plath, in a letter to Edward Cohen dated 11th September 1950; featured in The Letters of Sylvia Plath: vol. I: 1940 1956

[mymotherlaughs]

“I have a longing for life, and I go on living in spite of logic. Though I may not believe in the order of the universe, yet I love the sticky little leaves as they open in spring. I love the blue sky, I love some people, whom one loves sometimes without knowing why. I love some great deeds done by men, though I’ve long ceased perhaps to have faith in them, yet from old habit one’s heart prizes them. I love the sticky leaves in spring, the blue sky — that’s all it is. It’s not a matter of intellect or logic, it’s loving with one’s inside, with one’s stomach.”

— Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov (via freelance-philosopher)

[chabouillet-deactivated20250404]

‘It is perfect,’ she said at last. ‘I was inspired.’

The Stone Rose, Jacqueline Rayner

[petaltexturedskies]

Amy Lowell, Men, Women & Ghosts: Poems; “The Cremona Violin”

[robbiemargot]

I wasn’t raised in this industry thinking this is the most important thing in my life. The most important thing in my life is to feel like if I leave this Earth tomorrow, I want to know I contributed something positive.

[violentdevotion]

who's up horny and with grief in their heart

[greelin]

blood “loss”? well it’s not lost. i know exactly where it went. right over there.