#oldbrooklynsoul

[whatscallion]

thy soul shall find itself alone ‘mid dark thoughts of the grey tomb-stone; not one, of all the crowd, to pry into thine hour of secrecy

‘spirits of the dead’ by edgar allan poe

[ohsulu]

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↳ Nothing, I’m just a kid from Brooklyn. (for @oldbrooklynsoul)

[wjldsage]

tony stark’s alphabet: a b c d e f (insp)

[undindjarin-archive]

“Time flies over us, but it leaves shadows behind.” - N.H.

happy birthday kayla! @catfah

[smitsv2]

I am through being a plaything, a pawn. I was made in a place like this. I will not die here. I remember. I thrive. I am the black widow. And even death cannot take that from me.

[spidermannowayhome]

But we still stand tall with our shoulders up And even though we always against the odds These are the things that have molded us And if life hadn’t chosen us Sometimes I wonder where I would’ve wound up

Both of Us - B.o.B featuring Taylor Swift

[616marvel]

Stepping in even though I’m literally never online to say you are one of the greatest GD creators I’ve befriended on tumblr. Straight up. I know you and I know whoever is out here being bitter ( + tryna witch-hunt over stupid ass shit) clearly doesn’t know you either. So fuck any dumbass that thinks otherwise and fuck anyone who says your creations are copies. Consider this a direct @, leave her the fuck alone and mind your business.

jord really went online just to defend me and if she doesn’t carry me off to the sunset when we meet up in anime-expo next year, then whats the point

[amnesiaguy]

It's Sunday, the warmth of summer is drifting in gentle waves through the open window to Steve and Bucky's fire escape. The spaces between them nonexistent. Steve is curled into Bucky's side and Bucky in turn is protectively curled around the smaller of the two. The too thin pressed sheets that rumple between them both crease lines into Steve's face and it's? Perfect. A perfect Sunday.

i am going to save this beautiful ask to draw later, to be honest!!