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In my mind, the entity of The Buried from TMA is just Hozier.

And don't ask me cause I WILL elaborate.

I like Dang. I’ve latched onto him

every time I think about my gender I get confused so I simply stopped thinking about it. it is not my problem

monster girls and monster souls

i must not kill myself . killing myself is the myself killer

can you remember what she was like?

tw horror image under the cut

I find her in the faces of strangers over and over again.

homer really said, every victory on the battlefield is a grieving father at home. and this is not a reason for the war to stop. and this is not a reason to stop telling stories about war. but you become fully human at the moment you recognize the total humanity of your enemy because it is only when you can see that that you can comprehend the humanity of your own mortal self. and like. three thousand years later and the world has yet to top that

gertrude "i thought it would hurt more" robinson is hands down the best character in that whole podcast she never did anything wrong in her life except for maybe all the atrocities but they were kinda slay so it's fine

my parents: we’re not trying to discourage you from anything but *most downputting string of words you’ve ever heard in your life*

Will in this hat

you’re going to love again, find a job again, create art again, do what you love again, feel powerful again. you’re going to be back on track. i don’t know when, but you are going to feel like yourself again, eventually. this isn’t the end. hang in there.

This is how Hannibal looks when he’s visiting crime scenes

close enough, welcome back hannibal lecter

This is lovely advice.

Everyday, it’s a-gettin’ gayer~🎶

A group of curious preschoolers visits some beehives in Stockholm

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A moulin has its own gravity.

More than what ties us to the earth.

The pull is much stronger, like invisible arms

tugging at my sleeves.

It reaches out, beckoning, whispering

“come down, join us, come and see what lies beneath. 

Come and witness the divine mysteries.”

The roar of water becomes a rush of voices,

crying out in rapturous wonder as they tumble

into the blue.

I long to join my own voice to that choir.

This is not suicidal.

I know that if I make the plunge, I will almost certainly die—

but death is not the void that’s calling me.

It’s something deeper.

Something older, yes, older than death,

older than life, older than the stars,

maybe older than God.

It has its own gravity.

by Jenessa Anderson

people are always like "Oh a vampire wouldn't get horny while drinking someone's blood, that's like getting horny while eating a sandwich" and like man have you never had a really good fucking sandwich?

come closer i exhibit normal and not obsessive behaviours

My favourite trope has to be:

I sacrificed myself to save you. I didn't plan to survive. I burnt all the bridges. I intended to break your heart with my death, but that would be all right, because I wouldn't be around to see you. I pretended that you'll mourn me for a while and move on. I convinced myself I was going down in the blaze of glory. That my deed was appreciated. That everything was going to be all right afterwards, and I didn't need to be there to see it.

But I survived. And now I have to look you in the eye. I have to pick up the pieces of the life I shattered and figure out how to put it back together. If it can be done at all.

pissy customers don't even phase me i have a degradation kink you should be embarrassed this doesn't even turn me on

a mermaid duet, featuring our shining stars laios and thistle

another safe house sketch

trying to shake off the lonely

When is it my turn, God?

thinking about Bedelia saying “You spend a lot of time building walls, Hannibal. It's natural to see if someone is clever enough to climb over them.” and Will literally scaling that gate in Lithuania

im glad you’re back