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d e v o n
Peter Solarz
wallacepolsom
taylor price
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

Kaledo Art

Discoholic 🪩
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Cosmic Funnies
🩵 avery cochrane 🩵
cherry valley forever

Janaina Medeiros
Game of Thrones Daily
todays bird

blake kathryn
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

Love Begins
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
One Nice Bug Per Day
Monterey Bay Aquarium
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@thetmblraroundthecorner
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taehyung x black swan for @aprylynn 🖤
"So wouldn't it make sense if I was yours? And you could call me your baby But we say we're just, say we're just"
FRI(END)S by V
KIM MIN HA for W Korea, April 2022
Posting Hannibal related memes until they save Hannibal, day 840.
HANNIBAL | 2013-2015 I let you know me. See me. I gave you a rare gift. But you didn’t want it. / You cannot control with respect to whom you fall in love.
on "today's twitter shenanigans"
Spiderman: Across the Spider-Verse (2023) + the internet
ELF (2003) dir. Jon Favreau
if I were benoit blanc and got invited to a island where everyone was friends except for me and then the rich man asks me what I'm doing there I would start crying that's so embarrassing
severance + onion and reductress headlines
he looks so good in all black 😵
for @jung-koook ♡ (cr. namuspromised)
bonus:
“If I were a poet, that’s what I’d write about. People who worked in the middle of the night. Men who loaded trains, emergency room nurses with their gentle hands. Night clerks in hotels, cabdrivers on graveyard, waitresses in all-night coffee shops. They knew the world, how precious it was when a person remembered your name, the comfort of a rhetorical question, “How’s it going, how’s the kids?” They knew how long the night was. They knew the sound life made as it left. It rattled, like a slamming screen door in the wind. Night workers lived without illusions, they wiped dreams off counters, they loaded freight. They headed back to the airport for one last fare.”
— Janet Finch, White Oleander (via analogwerk)
It should've been illegal to look THAT fabulous while laying waste to everything, everywhere all at once.
Multiverse posters from Michelle's insta