He’s a ghost story.
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Not today Justin

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Jules of Nature
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if i look back, i am lost
we're not kids anymore.
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@prongsdean
He’s a ghost story.
Sam : “NOT IN FRONT OF MY FOOD!!”
[ Buy me a coffee? ] - [ Twitter ]
Gang Leaders AU
Peter, see, he’s the boss. Looks quiet enough. Some thought he looked like a kid. They were wrong. He wears gloves. Hides the twin lions tattooed on his palms. Everything goes though him, see? All the blood, all of their crimes and death sentences, it’s all on those hands. His heart is stone. And they listen to him. He don’t yell, no one’s ever heard him. But people listen when he speaks. They kill for him.
And Susan, oh, she’s a looker, ain’t she. Looks like she’d be a sweet thing. Dangerous though, like poison. She has a way of getting what she wants. And no one ever gets in her way. She’s got lions on her mouth of all places. Behind her lips. Say it’s like magic, lets her kisses get you drunk and spilling secrets. But that’s probably just her.
Then there’s the dark one. Edmund. No one really knows what he looks like. You probably would’ve recognize him until he put a bullet though your skull at 20 paces. A shadow, he is. Mothers tell their children stories about him to get them to behave. Don’t go out at night, or he’ll get you. Don’t feel like a story when your neighbor says his brother was killed by a man with a lion over his heart.
Lucy, now she’s the tiny one. That’s where it fools ‘em, ain’t it. They laugh, then their voice cuts out because they’re on the floor, one swing of the crowbar all it takes. She’s the best muscle they’ve got, and that’s the facts. She’s got a lion at the hollow of her throat– right at the spot where her knife might land. Then she would wipe it clean, smile, and go to church to pray for your soul.
The Pevensie’s rule these streets, kid. Don’t cross them.
Anteros, god of (un)requited love
✦ @booksociety’s Myths event: R e d W i n t e r by Annette Marie Some things were more important than living, more important than any one life could possibly be. How could she regret the loss of her life when the fate of the world hung in the balance?
Some film photos from my visit to the botanical gardens
Aurore de La Morinerie.
Lesbian Beds by Tammy Rae Carland
“And to the clear northern sky, I give you King Peter the Magnificent.”
happy birthday wind!!! @queensusan
i am in lov with @subwayhands instagram……it’s like u get to see little bits and pieces of what each person is like
Jensen at Family Business Beer Co.
The Golden Trio.
Persona (1966) // dir. Ingmar Bergman
MerlinMemoryMonth - day 4: path I (magic)
“Nude Vampire With Gloves” Tintype on Silver, 1864, Artist Unknown (and possibly consumed)
this is the greatest fucking caption i’ve ever seen