#twinning;

[theprinceandthethief]

I asked my brother in law to take this just so I could see Cala and Cieca’s reactions because my dumb ass forgot to mention that I had a twin

[kcatwrites]

@kawaiii-lo-ren:

#TWIN#look at kcat theE ACTUALY CUTEST#i am ded

STAHP ADVERTISING MY FACE DAMMIT

[kcatwrites]

Your Aesthetic? Ginger roots, the smell of a spice cabinet, tea in a porcelain cup with a gold rim, crystal necklaces, and warm summer days, Video game start screens, mischievous smiles, ink stained hands, lipstick prints on wine-glass rims, and a messy bed.

*INCOHERENT SCREECHING* YAS I APPROVE

[kcatwrites]

AESTHETIC FAMILIA ;

                   VESPASIAN AURELIUS && ADRIANA CANINII { DESCENDANTS OF AULUS }

     « D I A M O N D S  ◇  are found only in the dark bowels of the earth; truths are found only in the depths of thought. It seemed to him that after descending into those depths after long groping in the blackest of this darkness, he had at last found one of these diamonds, one of these truths, and that he held it in his hand; and it  - b l i n d e d -  him to look at it. »                                                                                        — Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

[theunsuspectingmoose]

Twinning || suaexpio || closed.

      They couldn't do it, couldn't burn the body. If there was any hope, any way to bring him back, they would. Selling their souls was a better option than never being able to breathe alongside their brother again. 

        Winchesters. Always dying for one another. It was a habit they would need to break. But not yet, not until Dean was breathing again.

        Only three people had shown up to the funeral. It was a shame - the casket had cost more than intended, but it was worth it. Worth having a gravestone marked with his name. A place where they would be able to visit, and remember. Bobby was there - of course. But he wasn't able to stay long,

"Well boys - you've just got each other now. Take care of yourselves." And with that, he got into his truck, and left behind what was left of his family.

              "Sam--" 

They were both breaking, and Oliver knew it. But at least, they had each other.

              "We're gonna be okay. I have you, and you've got me. It's not the first time that we've only had each other to rely on. Remember that time Dean--" No. Not yet. It was s fresh wound, he would only rub salt in it by finishing that sentence. "My point is, we.. we can do it. 

                                             We'll be okay."

Oliver was lying to both of them. And he knew it.

[notratchetcandy]

i need my brother or kells rn tbh but they're both probably dead