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Champagne problems

"She would've made such a lovely bride

What a shame she's fucked up in her head, " they said

But you'll find the real thing instead

She'll patch up your tapestry that I shred


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4 years ago
Van Gogh, Monet, Waugh, Degas; Pastel Touch.
Van Gogh, Monet, Waugh, Degas; Pastel Touch.
Van Gogh, Monet, Waugh, Degas; Pastel Touch.
Van Gogh, Monet, Waugh, Degas; Pastel Touch.
Van Gogh, Monet, Waugh, Degas; Pastel Touch.
Van Gogh, Monet, Waugh, Degas; Pastel Touch.
Van Gogh, Monet, Waugh, Degas; Pastel Touch.
Van Gogh, Monet, Waugh, Degas; Pastel Touch.
Van Gogh, Monet, Waugh, Degas; Pastel Touch.

Van Gogh, Monet, Waugh, Degas; pastel touch.


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4 years ago
Eszterháza (Fertőd, Hungary) | Inkxlenses

Eszterháza (Fertőd, Hungary) | inkxlenses


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4 years ago
✦ @booksociety​​’s Let It Snow Event: Written In The Stars By Alexandria Bellefleur No, Darcy
✦ @booksociety​​’s Let It Snow Event: Written In The Stars By Alexandria Bellefleur No, Darcy
✦ @booksociety​​’s Let It Snow Event: Written In The Stars By Alexandria Bellefleur No, Darcy

✦ @booksociety​​’s Let It Snow event: Written in the Stars by Alexandria Bellefleur No, Darcy wasn’t going to give oxygen to that … that spark. If she breathed life into it, it would grow and that— Darcy curled her toes inside her boots, nails biting into the palms of her hands. She definitely wasn’t going to think about what might transpire if she let that happen because it was pointless. Elle was technicolor chaos and the feelings she inspired in Darcy were a hazard straight out of Pandora’s box. Treacherous and confusing and better kept under lock and key. Darcy didn’t need disorder in her life.


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4 years ago
Moodboard | Elain Archeron (a Court Of Thorns And Roses)
Moodboard | Elain Archeron (a Court Of Thorns And Roses)
Moodboard | Elain Archeron (a Court Of Thorns And Roses)
Moodboard | Elain Archeron (a Court Of Thorns And Roses)
Moodboard | Elain Archeron (a Court Of Thorns And Roses)
Moodboard | Elain Archeron (a Court Of Thorns And Roses)
Moodboard | Elain Archeron (a Court Of Thorns And Roses)
Moodboard | Elain Archeron (a Court Of Thorns And Roses)
Moodboard | Elain Archeron (a Court Of Thorns And Roses)

moodboard | elain archeron (a court of thorns and roses)

“It's already ended badly. Now it's just a matter of deciding how we meet the consequences. ”


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4 years ago
Broadway Moodboards: Anastasia

broadway moodboards: anastasia

“you don’t know what it’s like, not to know who you are, to have lived in the shadows, and travelled this far.”


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4 years ago
An Insider’s Guide To Blood And Ash: Poppy Balfour And Prince Casteel Da’Neer, 1/?
An Insider’s Guide To Blood And Ash: Poppy Balfour And Prince Casteel Da’Neer, 1/?

An Insider’s Guide to Blood and Ash: Poppy Balfour and Prince Casteel Da’Neer, 1/?

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An Insider’s Guide To Rifthold: Dine Along The Avery River, 1/?
An Insider’s Guide To Rifthold: Dine Along The Avery River, 1/?

An Insider’s Guide to Rifthold: Dine Along the Avery River, 1/?

4 years ago
Name Moodboard: Annalise 
Name Moodboard: Annalise 
Name Moodboard: Annalise 
Name Moodboard: Annalise 

name moodboard: annalise 

Sometimes I dream a sentence and write it down. It’s usually nonsense, but sometimes it seems a key to another world.

want one?

4 years ago
Walking In A Winter Wonderland 
Walking In A Winter Wonderland 
Walking In A Winter Wonderland 
Walking In A Winter Wonderland 
Walking In A Winter Wonderland 
Walking In A Winter Wonderland 
Walking In A Winter Wonderland 
Walking In A Winter Wonderland 
Walking In A Winter Wonderland 

walking in a winter wonderland 

4 years ago

One minute you’re happily baking Christmas cookies ... and the next you get a phone call that shatters your world. Call your loved ones. Tell them you love them. It might be the last time you hear their voice 💔


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4 years ago
Inspired by Hades (2018), of which two gods of the Grecian Pantheon were you born? What elements does your path follow, and what do the Fates have in store for your bloodline?

i made a new quiz that mixes and matches greek gods to give you your unique heritage! :) inspired by the hades game, which two gods would have been your parents? there are 50 possible combinations, including one secret and rare outcome!

my parents would be poseidon/persephone!


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4 years ago

What? Oh nothing… just thinking about how this entire scene screams Elriel…

What? Oh Nothing… Just Thinking About How This Entire Scene Screams Elriel…
What? Oh Nothing… Just Thinking About How This Entire Scene Screams Elriel…
What? Oh Nothing… Just Thinking About How This Entire Scene Screams Elriel…

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4 years ago

To this day, the only poem that I know by heart is In Flanders Field by John McCrae. I don’t remember how old I was when I learned it, but it’s managed to stay with me after all these years. Thank you for your sacrifice. You’ll never be forgotten

In Flanders fields the poppies blow

Between the crosses, row on row,

   That mark our place; and in the sky

   The larks, still bravely singing, fly

Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the Dead. Short days ago

We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,

   Loved and were loved, and now we lie,

       In Flanders fields.

Take up our quarrel with the foe:

To you from failing hands we throw

   The torch; be yours to hold it high.

   If ye break faith with us who die

We shall not sleep, though poppies grow

       In Flanders fields.

Lest We Forget...

Lest we forget...


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4 years ago

Reblogging cause it’s been a hell of a week with MANY plot twists and nail biting moments but one that’ll go down in history

what a week huh?


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4 years ago
Autumnslittlesister

autumnslittlesister

4 years ago
House Of Earth And Blood (Crescent City #1) By Sarah J. Maas
House Of Earth And Blood (Crescent City #1) By Sarah J. Maas

House of Earth and Blood (Crescent City #1) by Sarah J. Maas

“That’s the point of it, Bryce. Of life. To live, to love, knowing that it might all vanish tomorrow. It makes everything that much more precious.”


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4 years ago
It Takes A Great Deal Of Bravery To Stand Up To Our Enemies, But Just As Much To Stand Up To Our Friends.
It Takes A Great Deal Of Bravery To Stand Up To Our Enemies, But Just As Much To Stand Up To Our Friends.
It Takes A Great Deal Of Bravery To Stand Up To Our Enemies, But Just As Much To Stand Up To Our Friends.
It Takes A Great Deal Of Bravery To Stand Up To Our Enemies, But Just As Much To Stand Up To Our Friends.
It Takes A Great Deal Of Bravery To Stand Up To Our Enemies, But Just As Much To Stand Up To Our Friends.
It Takes A Great Deal Of Bravery To Stand Up To Our Enemies, But Just As Much To Stand Up To Our Friends.
It Takes A Great Deal Of Bravery To Stand Up To Our Enemies, But Just As Much To Stand Up To Our Friends.
It Takes A Great Deal Of Bravery To Stand Up To Our Enemies, But Just As Much To Stand Up To Our Friends.

It takes a great deal of bravery to stand up to our enemies, but just as much to stand up to our friends.


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4 years ago
I’ve Been Looking Out Of A Window For Eighteen Years, Dreaming About What I Might Feel Like When Those
I’ve Been Looking Out Of A Window For Eighteen Years, Dreaming About What I Might Feel Like When Those
I’ve Been Looking Out Of A Window For Eighteen Years, Dreaming About What I Might Feel Like When Those
I’ve Been Looking Out Of A Window For Eighteen Years, Dreaming About What I Might Feel Like When Those
I’ve Been Looking Out Of A Window For Eighteen Years, Dreaming About What I Might Feel Like When Those
I’ve Been Looking Out Of A Window For Eighteen Years, Dreaming About What I Might Feel Like When Those
I’ve Been Looking Out Of A Window For Eighteen Years, Dreaming About What I Might Feel Like When Those
I’ve Been Looking Out Of A Window For Eighteen Years, Dreaming About What I Might Feel Like When Those

I’ve been looking out of a window for eighteen years, dreaming about what I might feel like when those lights rise in the sky. What if it’s not everything I dreamed it would be?


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4 years ago
Golden Hour Over The Apostles | withluke

Golden hour over the Apostles | withluke

Location: 12 Apostles, Great Ocean Road, Australia


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