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Literally anyone: How long are you going to stare at Elizabeth?
Mr. Darcy: Yes
Dating a dark academic:
If you have watched Pride and Prejudice (2005) and have been disappointed that you will never get to experience that kind of a courtship, well, you were wrong.
Unlimited oversized warm sweaters and blazers for you to borrow (steal) from their closet.
They write the BEST LETTERS. Expect long letters in dark ink and loopy handwriting, probably written on a coffee stained ancient piece of paper with heartfelt declarations of love to make you cry.
Dates at the museums and art galleries. (Stolen kisses in the restricted section.)
If you're also someone who loves to read, your dark academic will gift you loads of paperbacks with flowers pressed between the pages or a well loved copy of their favourite book with little notes scribbled in the margins (that's a gateway to their soul, keep it carefully).
Visiting gothic libraries together and roaming hand in hand while staring at the antique books with thick spines and reading together in the dimly lit corners.
They'll take you to nearby castles to watch the sunset and have a romantic little picnic.
You will act tired of them declaring their love for you by quoting Wordsworth or Keats or Wilde but you'll love it secretly.
Listening to soft classical music together with your hands wandering around or making out in the rain with them.
You can walk hand in hand in strange new streets to discover quaint little cafes but they'll always order a strongly brewed cup of tea or a tall mug of black coffee wherever they go.
They have a classy sense of fashion and though you tease them by calling their outfits pretentious, they are always the best dressed person in the room (but you won't ever admit that).
They'll give you little gifts (yes, exactly like 19th century's courting rituals) like chunky beautiful rings with a pretty gemstone, or an antique silver pendant, a vintage scarf from their favourite thrift shop or a beautiful piece of art they've made or a heartfelt poem they've composed for you.
They can appear to be broody and dark (Mr. Darcy-like) but don't worry they're just a big softie on the inside who'll melt as soon as you hug them and blush profusely when you suddenly kiss their cheek.
22.02.2022 ; tuesday
today was kinda productive even though my cramps are k¡ll¡ng me haha. im supposed to be having my semester finals this week but i still haven't received any confirmation so thats bothering me too :')
finished a unit in french
practiced the violin (albeit horribly)
did sixty reasoning questions !
also did my daily doodle (im super proud of how it turned out too)
finished making my habit tracker for march'22 (it turned out so cute)
🎶 fast times by sabrina carpenter
22:22 / 22.02.2022 manifesting :
🕯🕯🕯academic success, an excellent creative career and good overall health !! 🕯🕯🕯
“happy twos day !!”
Study aesthetics. Follow here for more 🍂
ppl sending you random posts saying it reminded them of me are my favorite kind of people fr
my highlight of the day was that i pet a stray cat on my way back from class today <33
undoubtedly the best thing i read all day
My brother cracked my rib one morning and gave me half of his orange in the evening.
I remember being younger and sometimes wishing to be a single child, to have all the attention and gifts and time but when he was away from home for the first time, I remember crying and stroking his side of the sofa as if blurting out my first wish- for him to be home, without thinking twice, without a shadow of doubt. Even the genie cried. Growing up with a sibling is like being the only people on a stranded boat, constantly figuring out how you can live with them and questioning how you could ever live without them.
One evening, in a fit of anger, I told him how I never wanted him to be my brother and he yelled that he didn't ask for it either. The air smelled like kerosene and my chest was filled with arsenic. I was raging and threw his favorite toy aeroplane down the window, 7 stories of guilt and shame. He cried all night and I wanted to cut off my right hand, the hand that hurt my baby brother. I didn't know if he was ever going to forgive me or even talk to me. The next morning at breakfast, he didn't look at me or say a word, I felt like my chest was about to explode and guilt clouded my vision. But then, I felt a hand quietly holding half of an orange my way.
The only people on a stranded boat. How do you live with them? How could you ever live without them?
-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The world is a sphere of ice and our hands are made of fire
i want a platonic date in an old library where we show each other our favourite excerpts and pet stray cats
st. george and the dragon (1908-9) - briton rivière / the vigil (1884) - john pettie / vanitas still-life (1705) - evert collier / david garrick as richard iii (1745) - william hogarth / micro sff stories tweet
I am honestly so supportive of young women and girls who don’t want to present themselves as sexual, whether they’re asexual, sex-repulsed, politically celibate, women who don’t want to feel or be sexy, or women who just don’t want to discuss it. I’m supportive whether this is something temporary or permanent, whatever the reason for it. If sex isn’t liberating for you, that’s great. There’s nothing wrong with that and I’m sorry you’re being sold the lie that you’re repressed and/or unfeminist.
15.02.22
the first part of the day was so productive but it became a cheat day soon oops-
did my french notes
wrote out three applications in non-cursive
actually went and finished some official work at school
shoutout to @recedinghorizons who inspired me to do this post !
🎶 side to side by ariana grande
hmmyes i likey
here's a quiz i made so you can learn what type of fanfic character flaw you would be <3333
wave surfing ? knee boarding ? no, thanks. the only thing i surf is the internet-
more posts like this on my instagram
im so jealous of people who have their shit together like ?? how do you guys do that ??
greek mythology is just an elaborate game of fuck marry kill
"The snake which cannot cast its skin has to die. As well the minds which are prevented from changing their opinions; they cease to be mind."
-Friedrich Nietzsche
Feb 04, '22: notes- my saviour. truly.
Darcy, wearing a new hat: How do I look, sweetheart?
Elizabeth: Tolerable …
Darcy: Please don’t
Elizabeth: … but not handsome enough to tempt me
This is exactly what I'm going through rn lol, somebody talk to me or something :(
A random post: Tumblr is a amazing place to make friends.
Me a sad little loner: Is there instructions??
yes hello 911 i’m being forced into adulthood and i don’t like it send help
𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 -----
Architecture belongs to culture, not to civilization. - Alvar Aalto
tagging : @akuutaguava , @arachneofthoughts
“What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense.”
— Franz Kafka