i'm tired of all the happy men who rule the world

she/her | would you still love me if i was a bookworm? 📖 | the world is full of obvious things which nobody by any chance ever observes 🔍 | *φωνή ζουμπουλίας* δε βαριέσαι, όλα για τον άνθρωπο είναι! 🚬 | be my friend και άκουσέ με να λέω ατάκες από το ghosts και τα φαντάσματα σε άκυρες στιγμές! it's free! | κράτα με όσο μπορείς, δεν ξεχνιούνται, θα δεις, τα καλύτερα χρόνια |

[realismreading]

Havers glaring/sending a look to the other officers when they laughed at the Captain, but gentle when he said, ‘I don’t think the Germans will be here quite yet, sir’

Havers pushing through the crowd when the Captain collapsed, being angry and snapping at Cartwright, but only speaking softly to the Captain.

Even when he could’ve, should’ve (by 1940’s military and societal standards) kept his distance in every sense of the word, Havers was as soft on the Captain as the Captain was on him.

Havers stopped him from confessing so the Captain would be safe from having his reputation dragged through the mud after death. Havers still risked his own reputation by holding the Captain’s hand for comfort, made sure that the last time someone spoke to him, he was not addressed as his rank, just ‘James’.

[oursongaboutclouds]

... happy pride month </3

[kosmogrl]

[aucoba]

Little girl, your honesty and pluck have made me a friend, and that's rarer than a lover; it's more unselfish anyhow

[immediatebreakfast]

Absolutely love the contrast between Jack and Quincey's entries.

Jack "Hospital boy" Seward: *dehydrated, with insomnia, has not eaten in 24 hours* "Hell itself perceives me, yesterday left me in shambles, I think the walls talk to me, maybe if I study work with one of my patients I will feel better".

Quincey P. "Say howdy" Morris: *sensually posing in front of a campfire, alone* "Heeeeeey dear Arthur ;) it's your pal Quincey. Remember all of those times when we three were traveling together? I heard that a certain lady is engaged to you, let's get drunk by the fire, and talk about it ;)."

[xanaxfarts]

Hadal: 'love language' robe with an Arabic love poem by Palestinian poet Mahmoud Darwish embroidered onto the sleeve.

The poem reads:

قالوا: تموت بها حبـاًً، فقلـت لهـم. ألا اذكروها علـى قبـري فتحيينـي

English translation: They asked "Do you love her to death?" | said "Speak of her over my grave and watch how she brings me back to life."

[arielluva]

"OR WOMEN IN GENERAL"???? HELLO

[sailatina3]

Reblog to bully people who don't like female characters or women in general off the internet.

[frailbug]

you think that you're so alone in the world then you read literature from hundreds of years ago and you realize that other people have always felt this way

[chronocrump]

[tall]

[lackadaisycal-art]

rip Robin you would have loved ugg boots

[oursongaboutclouds]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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[babbyygirrrl]

I don't know who needs to hear this but... start living. The days are flying by and all you do is work, pay bills, and stress. Enjoy what you can like walks, sunsets, music, laughter. Joy doesn't have to be expensive. You deserve it.

[digitalmyyth]

Hanging out with people will make you remember you're the crazy woke friend for like. not wanting to shop at shien

[oursongaboutclouds]

i love studying family therapy because i can connect everything to my own family and remember stuff easier ✌🏻

# my dysfunctional family

[fictionalgod]

[russianblush]

Best Lead Performer, Drama Series is....Hudson Williams!

[hydratedbitch]

waking up cold: alright I need more blankies

waking up hot: covers thrown everywhere. sweat behind the kneecaps. 3 dead. the pillow is the sun. critical condition.