#kolbe

[empty-dream]

I… was tricked. Everything he said was a lie. Kolbe is a wicked man. If only… that were true. Things would be much easier. But it's not so. He's a good man. He really is looking out for me. This must be the best I can hope for. This is my reality.

[dorrance30]

Saint Maximilian Kolbe. Feast 14th August. Pray for us.

[chodzacaparodia]

It is really hard to be a woman in any era. And it is especially hard when a woman is a scholar

Woman banned from participating in discussions:

A talented young woman who is a threat to men:

A woman whose father, fully aware of her talent, advises her to live in the shadow:

A woman who can be ignored, judged or punished for something that would leave a man untouchable:

A woman who cannot be known under her own name:

A woman who can be blamed for everything so that the man doesn't bear any responsibility:

A woman who has the whole world against her:

A woman.

[polishwave]

[myremnantarmy]

[maxxfabray]

“Mmm. Your fingers still smell like me. How hard are you after getting me off like that?”

( @ofrestlessheartsx​ - Kolbe | Thursday Night 5.27.21 ) 

[zoesrose]

Run-In | Zoe & Kolbe

Zoe normally didn’t atop to talk to anyone while she was in transit. But when she saw a familiar face, she made an exception this time. He was headed in the same direction, she she walked up next to him, slipping a piece of gum into her mouth before addressing him. “Hello, Kolbe. I see you’re not in the Dominant class anymore. I assume that’s because your mark changed as well?” She asked, pulling at the straps of her backpack. @ofrestlessheartsx​

[ycungpippa]

She slowly trailed her hands across the grass, feeling it tickle her skin. Sometimes Pippa was able to suppress her urge to be constantly clean for long enough to touch and revel in nature, at least for a little while. It was beautiful, colorful and from a scientist perspective, incredibly complex. As a child she had wanted to study the inner workings of a plant or even a dead animal, yet most of the time she hadn’t been able to do so without being assisted by others. Now a days she mostly imagined it in her mind, how the nature around her would look or what it was capable of or how it was built on a cellular level. It wasn’t as fun of course. 

The sudden crash of branches made the redhead look up from where she was seated on a blanket in the forest clearing, anxiously looking around. “W-Who’s there?” 

@kolbejeremiah​