two corpses, everything's fine
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meg. historian, equestrian, and caffeine addict. this tumblr is a hot mess. oops?
#gaspard ulliel #pls stop #would hit with stick

cervvo:

I pray for a glimpse of Azor Ahai, and R’hllor shows me only snow.

#kill the boy and let the man be born #jon snow #asoiaf

nine-thirty:

headaches

#art #shit this is cool

definitelydope:

By Monika Ottehenning

#must be the season of the witch #gorgeous
"You loved a man who treated you like absinthe, half poison and half god."
- Anais Nin (via hierarchia)
#you speak as one who fed on poetry

i hardly believe in ghost stories, Captain Barbossa.

#a ship with black sails #elizabeth swann #potc #fuck this is so gorgeous
#wolves and girls; both have sharp teeth #black widow #natasha romanoff
"

I no longer need you to fuck me as hard
as I hate myself.

Make love to me
like you know I am better than the worst thing I ever did.
Go slow.
I’m new to this
but I have seen nearly every city from a rooftop without jumping.
I have realized

that the moon did not have to be full for us to love it.
We are not tragedies
stranded here beneath it.

"
- We Were Emergencies - Buddy Wakefield   (via pnko)
#we are not tragedies #you speak as one who fed on poetry

We are better human beings when we are with the person we are suposed to be with. I wasn’t supposed to leave. I belong here.

#nothing says endless love like capital murder #tara knowles #jax teller #sons of anarchy #this show is soul-crushing #god it hurts
"

When God created his angels he did not mean
to make divinely cruel urban monsters who
stalk back alleys and lurk in the shadows.

Michael breathes out smog and a Bowie knife
is clutched in his hand. He uses it for fun.
Raphael’s grin glints gold in the amber lighting:
angels live for war.

They all move as a unit. In Heaven
they were called a garrison.
Here, they are a gang.

On the other side of town is Lucifer,
pressing hasty kisses on Lillith’s neck in a
dirty restroom. Her lipstick is sin-red and smudged.

Hell is a dusty dive bar, the Throne
a battered bar stool and Lucifer reigns triumphant.
He rules the south side and tomorrow he will
battle Michael tooth and nail for the west.

God gave his angels form
and they did the rest.

"
#angels live for war #you speak as one who fed on poetry
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