hey I moved this bad boy to a primary blog <3 terrorpenned ––> @widowshill

Andulka
Today's Document

Love Begins
trying on a metaphor
YOU ARE THE REASON

if i look back, i am lost
Jules of Nature
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noise dept.
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One Nice Bug Per Day
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

shark vs the universe
Noah Kahan
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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tumblr dot com
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
taylor price
art blog(derogatory)

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hey I moved this bad boy to a primary blog <3 terrorpenned ––> @widowshill
#WIDOWSHILL.
gothic multimuse featuring roger collins & other characters of 1966 dark shadows. read me. navigation. formerly terrorpenned !
The Carnivorous Lamb, Agustín Gómez-Arcos
David 0/2 on the patricide
wait. No
HES ALIVE
wait. No
THIS WAS SO CUTE
the ds prop masters getting to put a wig on a skull: YEAHHHHHHH
Eric LaRocca, Things Have Gotten Worse Since We Last Spoke
scruffy <3
my great grandmother used to keep a mosquito-ridden garden of snowball hydrangeas. and they would be feasting thick as black gloves on her forearms. but she never complained, never seemed to take notice of the itch, or the welts. victoria winters is a little like that.
i always think of them (barnabas + vicki) as like. autism besties. united thru the power of autism (which is how vicki found him that one time in 621)
yeah that tracks. united thru the power of autism <3
I dislike V’s ending on a personal level but as a black sails enjoyer I have to say I find the whole “narrator is ripped out of their own story and locked away in the past, to eventually meet a death that was prophesied for them 200 years in the future” just very conceptually arresting
The Sun, Anne Sexton