My take after reading The picture of Dorian gray and The secret history is that never associate yourself with a guy named Henry😭
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My take after reading The picture of Dorian gray and The secret history is that never associate yourself with a guy named Henry😭
Joey lynch
As an ORV reader, I gotta say, I get 2 chapters of happiness!!! 2!!! then I cry and writhe in agony for the next 20!
More Witch Hat Atelier fanart! Because Custas' story is just too tragic 😭
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“Your relationship with yourself sets the tone for every other relationship you have.”
— Robert Holden
— Jean-Paul Sartre, from The Flies (tr. by Stuart Gilbert & Lionel Abel), 1943 (via lunamonchtuna)
Louise Glück, from a poem titled "Blue Rotunda," featured in Averno: Poems, originally published in 2006
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I've gone fifteen years on this website without absorbing any information about homestuck and I'm not about to start now
the way i can romanticise a single moment into a lifetime of yearning
and the way your body becomes fluent only in waiting and the way the wanting bleeds into every gesture, no matter how small. and the way you learn to carry it so quietly no one notices until they touch you.
friends to almost-lovers to enemies to a friendship resurrected with lingering love and lingering wounds that can either be carefully bandaged or left to fester