When the sea grows rough, you come to Max. Max is your h a r b o r.

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When the sea grows rough, you come to Max. Max is your h a r b o r.
wolf 359 + quotes
We meet fear. We greet the unexpected visitor and listen to what he has to tell us. When fear arrives, something is about to happen.
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welcome to wolf 359: isabel lovelace
what you did to me was monstrous. I could kill you. maybe I should kill you. hell, I’ve been thinking of very little other than killing you for the last hundred days. but I’m not going to. upside of the whole ‘violent death identity dissociation’ thing, there’s time to think. two days ago? click, click, boom. but I realized something. the whole epic rampage of revenge? isabel lovelace wouldn’t do that. the terrible wretch that you people made isabel lovelace into? oh, she’d do that. but I’m not going to be that person anymore. I’m going to be isabel lovelace again. even if I never have been before.
I leaned the painting against the wall and flicked my gaze up. “How did you know?”
“I...” Thomas swallowed hard, his attention fixed on the painting. “The truth?”
“Please.”
“You’ve got a dress with orchid blossoms embroidered on it. Ribbons in the deepest purple. You favor the color, but not nearly as much as I find myself favoring you.” He took a deep breath. “As to the stars? Those are what I prefer. More than medical practices and deductions. The universe is vast. A mathematical equation even I have no hope of solving. Which is precisely why I measure my love for you by them. An amount too boundless to count.”
welcome to wolf 359: renée minkowski
I am the person who sent eiffel out into that shuttle. I’m the person who is supposedly in charge and never has any idea what to do! The person who can’t even get the three of you to be quiet for five minutes! […] don’t you dare! don’t you dare try to back me up, you selfish, traitorous vulture. you are the last person I want in my corner. but I am done. okay? I am done trying to be above all this and if all we’re going to do now is yell at each other, I refuse to be left out.
they say that monsters are born, but darling you were so good and kind, until they ripped your heart out, and left an emptiness in its place.
with the blood on your hands, you are now the monster they created // j.s.
INTO THE UNKNOWN // an instrumental playlist for space and all the dangers it holds
An eerie silence surrounds you, sending chills down your spine. You look out into the dark abyss, wondering. Are you alone? Or is something from the depths of hell lurking within the shadows? Drifting into the unknown, you realize this mission was one with no return.