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Jul. 25th, 2017
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malecwings:
“If you ever know a man who tries to drown his sorrows, kindly inform him his sorrows know how to swim.” ― Pittacus Lore, The Power of Six
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malecwings:
“If you ever know a man who tries to drown his sorrows, kindly inform him his sorrows know how to swim.” ― Pittacus Lore, The Power of Six
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magnusizzy:
I burned him, Alexander. Right where he stood. I murdered my stepfather.
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magnusizzy:
I burned him, Alexander. Right where he stood. I murdered my stepfather.
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cheekbonejangles:
blackbird-brewster:
library-mermaid:
A little girl and her mom were looking at me at the coffee shop this morning and I heard her mom say “go on, it’s ok!” and the little girl shuffled up to me and said “ex-cuse me please, do you have to put on your tattoos by yourself every DAY or does your mom help you?” I am d y i n g
My niece was in the bathroom when I was in the tub and she asked if my tattoos would wash off. I told her they won’t, I’ll have them my whole life.
She asked, “Even when you die?”
I said, “Yes”
She looked me dead in the eye and said, “When you’re space dust your tattoos will be stars”
“WHEN YOU’RE SPACE DUST YOUR TATTOOS WILL BE STARS.“
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cheekbonejangles:
blackbird-brewster:
library-mermaid:
A little girl and her mom were looking at me at the coffee shop this morning and I heard her mom say “go on, it’s ok!” and the little girl shuffled up to me and said “ex-cuse me please, do you have to put on your tattoos by yourself every DAY or does your mom help you?” I am d y i n g
My niece was in the bathroom when I was in the tub and she asked if my tattoos would wash off. I told her they won’t, I’ll have them my whole life.
She asked, “Even when you die?”
I said, “Yes”
She looked me dead in the eye and said, “When you’re space dust your tattoos will be stars”
“WHEN YOU’RE SPACE DUST YOUR TATTOOS WILL BE STARS.“
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Shieldmaiden
Jul. 25th, 2017 04:49 pmvia http://ift.tt/2uWAwKY:
darthstitch:
John was a soldier huddled in the trenches facing No Man’s Land, feeling the most wretched he had ever been. He was cold and hungry, overwhelmed with the stench of unwashed bodies and infected wounds, the nearly endless rounds of gunfire and grenade explosions, the screams of the dying.
Sometimes he felt as if he would never again know the taste of bread and a proper cuppa tea, to breathe in air that was not foully tainted by the Enemy’s noxious poisons. Sometimes he felt that they were all under the pitiless gaze of some great Eye, naked in the Dark.
And then he heard an American voice say, “Don’t you understand? This is No Man’s Land. That means no man may cross it.”
And thus, John’s attention was captured by the hooded figure the American was speaking to. She dropped the cloak to reveal armor, that her hands carried a sword and a shield, and she ascended the ladder with steps swift and sure. John would always remember these words, though she herself had never said them aloud, but her actions spoke clear as day:
“I am no man.”
There she stood, a shining figure in the middle of No Man’s Land, facing the Enemy and drawing their fire, beautiful as the dawn, terrible as the sea, stronger than all the foundations of the Earth.
John Ronald Reuel Tolkien does not remember how he scrambled up the ladder to follow after her, only that he and his fellow soldiers followed in Her wake, to fight by her side and onwards to victory.
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darthstitch:
John was a soldier huddled in the trenches facing No Man’s Land, feeling the most wretched he had ever been. He was cold and hungry, overwhelmed with the stench of unwashed bodies and infected wounds, the nearly endless rounds of gunfire and grenade explosions, the screams of the dying.
Sometimes he felt as if he would never again know the taste of bread and a proper cuppa tea, to breathe in air that was not foully tainted by the Enemy’s noxious poisons. Sometimes he felt that they were all under the pitiless gaze of some great Eye, naked in the Dark.
And then he heard an American voice say, “Don’t you understand? This is No Man’s Land. That means no man may cross it.”
And thus, John’s attention was captured by the hooded figure the American was speaking to. She dropped the cloak to reveal armor, that her hands carried a sword and a shield, and she ascended the ladder with steps swift and sure. John would always remember these words, though she herself had never said them aloud, but her actions spoke clear as day:
“I am no man.”
There she stood, a shining figure in the middle of No Man’s Land, facing the Enemy and drawing their fire, beautiful as the dawn, terrible as the sea, stronger than all the foundations of the Earth.
John Ronald Reuel Tolkien does not remember how he scrambled up the ladder to follow after her, only that he and his fellow soldiers followed in Her wake, to fight by her side and onwards to victory.
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advicewitch:
stonesandsigils:
orriculum:
little witchy idea~
OK but this is amazing???
This is so great
@thosequieteyes
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advicewitch:
stonesandsigils:
orriculum:
little witchy idea~
OK but this is amazing???
This is so great
@thosequieteyes
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fuckyeahlesbianliterature:
jamiatt:
Chelsey Johnson breaks it down in Stray City.
[image description: a page reading “RULES OF THE LESBIAN MAFIA / 1. All lesbian in the lesbian mafia / 2. There is no boss of the lesbian mafia / 3. Always unite against white supremacist heteropatriarchy / 4. Always have each other’s backs / 5. Power in numbers]
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fuckyeahlesbianliterature:
jamiatt:
Chelsey Johnson breaks it down in Stray City.
[image description: a page reading “RULES OF THE LESBIAN MAFIA / 1. All lesbian in the lesbian mafia / 2. There is no boss of the lesbian mafia / 3. Always unite against white supremacist heteropatriarchy / 4. Always have each other’s backs / 5. Power in numbers]
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