The Fact That This Is My Old Acc I Got Logged Out Of-

Dark Academia aesthetics for science subjects

Physics

Chewed lips and fingernails. Coffee rings on your desk, and books, and pages. A sparrow pauses at your windowsill - it turns to you, and you have the strangest feeling that it understands something that you cannot. The atoms around you seem to communicate. Your eyelashes flutter, your fingers are stained. Who are you. What is this. What is this.

Astronomy

Lying on cobblestone in loose, flowey clothing. Your hands are cold, but something inside you burns, quietly - in your sternum, in your gut, behind your eyes, behind your teeth. Pinpricks of stars on a velvet night, glints of dust on a sun-streak, droplets of rain on a windowsill. All of this, and you, are the same.

Botany

A candle burns on your desk. Scrapbooks are filled with sketches, and pressed flowers, and dried leaves. Vines creep over a stone wall. You drink herbal tea with the bag left in. Tonight you press wax stamps to handwritten letters. You sit and drink the moonlight. You whisper to the plant on your windowsill.

Chemistry

Loose, giddy laughter. Two friends, shrieking and spinning, alone in a dark hall. Ridiculous, unfeasible ideas. Chicken-scratch notes. Walking the halls of an old university, gothic and dead and alive. You spent hours and hours in the lab, so consumed you don’t notice the time pass. It’s dark when you step outside. You tremble with excitement. Tomorrow.

Medicine

Macabre diagrams of skulls and human anatomy on yellowed paper. Your journals are cryptic: the scratched cursive look like clues, the symbols, code. Nights and nights and nights spent awake, exhaustion tugging at your clothes and your eyes and your neck, but your mind buzzes with an electric determination that teeters on madness. Clasped hands, and quiet camaraderie.

Veterinary medicine

Untamed grass on a misty morning, embroidered with wildflowers. You wear an old dress, or a white shirt tucked into loose checked trousers. Dew brushes your ankles. Your fingers card gently over fur. A kiss just barely touches skin. Your mind is sharp, but your heart is open. There is a breeze through the open window.

Technology

City lights. Ideas that swirl - no, prick at you, fine needle points of inspiration that kiss at the base of your neck, your jaw, your head, and you scramble to turn them into something real. Rusty gears turn on an old watch. A quirked eyebrow. You smell rain on the pavement. 

Psychology

A lone ballerina spins in an abandoned chapel; a streak of white against darkness. Tea in a vintage teacup, spoon left in, on a neat pile of books. Quiet gasps, soft hands and cursive writing. The echo of footsteps. A hand brushes through your hair. A mist rolls in. You think this dawn looks like a dusk.

Marine Biology

Waves heave and undulate, like a great ribcage swelling with breath. You watch it from a lighthouse, blank faced and austere in a long black coat. A small flame of fear quivers in the hollow of your chest. At the old wooden desk, you work.You lick your lips and taste brine.

click here for part 1: (aesthetics for literature, classics, philosophy, fine art, political science, and history)

YES AND THE BEATLES 

Ruby Redfort would’ve listened to ABBA (even if it was just on the radio) and that makes me so happy

I think this is the furthest thing from rr I could be posting but you all need to know how much I love michaela deprince 

Michaela DePrince in Swan Lake

Book cover, 1800s, Iran.

and it's so like..modern too. she’s meant to be living life in the 70s, why does her room LOOK LIKE THAT WHERE IS ALL THE STEREOTYPICAL 70S STUFF

lol ruby redfort canonically keeps cups and plates and cutlery in her room until there is literally none left in the redfort household. 

listened to ONLY by red and elliot 

If Ruby Redfort was modern, Ruby and Clancy would have a podcast and it would just be straight chaos

reblog if you like girls and pasta

Ok so here’s something new. I’m gonna put characters I personally don’t have a fancast for and if you do cast a vote in comments or reblog!! (This is your personal fancast and there can be so many different ones!!)

Who would you cast for Froghorn?

nvm we’re good

hey guys I might be permanently logged out of my account soon (for a long and boring reason) so if I don’t update here go follow rubyredncarnivorousplants lol 

facebook, messenger AND instagram all going down because they're owned by the same people is so satisfying to watch. it's like taking down the final boss and watching every single enemy under his command die with him. i hope this happens more often and that every company trying to establish a monopoly like this collapses and dies under the weight of its own hubris.