percy jackson | insp by @gayflint
“I’m fine!“ Percy yelled out as he ran by, followed by a giant screaming bloody murder.
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percy jackson | insp by @gayflint
“I’m fine!“ Percy yelled out as he ran by, followed by a giant screaming bloody murder.
slytherin seven as the seven deadly sins: “in all chaos there is calculation.”
a playlist for may [listen]
i. lust for life - lana del rey, the weeknd ; ii. bloodstream - astrid s ; iii. paper love - allie x ; iv. crowded places - banks ; v. hold me by the heart - kehlani ; vi. lost in your light - dua lipa, miguel ; vii. wild things - alessia cara ; viii. babygirl - charli xcx ; vix. primadonna - marina and the diamonds ; x. afraid - the neihgbourhood ; xi. the city - the 1975 ; xii. eyes shut - years & years ; xiii. fake it - bastille ; xiv. save myself - ed sheeran ; xv. eyes closed - halsey
If I Believe You | The 1975
Lucifer knows Famine is a song that rises until its caco(phony) s h a t t e r s:
every(one) is starving (literally or metaphorically). He finds he prefers the latter; starved for praise with in(domitable) pride — those that reflect onto him what caused his fall: this is Lucifer’s self-inflicted punishment.
Not a list of memories but a
page devoid of praise.
- Horsemen & Archangels || Eliot C.
adam parrish;
❝ Adam had once told Gansey, "Rags to riches isn't a story anyone wants to hear until after it's done. ❞
06. 05. 21. | put on a red dress today 🌹
Enter the players. There were seven of us then, seven bright young things with wide precious futures ahead of us, though we saw no farther than the books in front of our faces. We were always surrounded by books and words and poetry, all the fierce passions of the world bound in leather and vellum. (I blame this in part for what happened.)
- If We Were Villains, M. L. Rio