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Who else just fucking loves the color green

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Thank you very much for the tag dear @the-shooting-star !

Hmm let’s see...

1. I’ve only gone one year without taking an art class, and may I say, that was the hardest year academic-wise.

2. I’m attempting to learn four new languages before the end of next year.

3. 8 different animals reside within my household.

Now I pass the buck to you @asiriushoe @oscar-still-wildin @the-tsar-unanswerable @thewildeclub @death2america @feefal @norumaru

three facts tag game

thank you so much for the tag @sleepy-night-child!

rules: post three random facts about yourself (or your book/ocs) and tag the seven last blogs in your notifications.

1. i’m finishing school this friday! that’s not a particularly interesting fact, just something i’m both excited and terrified about.

2. seventh sunfall is my oldest wip (at least, that i’m still working on). i started it at the start of high school, when i was about 11/12, and it’s still going, even if it’s barely recognisable as the story it was to begin with!

3. the first language i tried to learn was greek, when i was about five (emphasis on tried). it was a complete failure, but i’m still holding out hope that i might pick it back up some day.

i’m tagging (no pressure! feel free to ignore this if you don’t do tag games, or if you just don’t want to) @writing-with-l @lend-your-lungs-to-me @generalblizzarddreamer @magnoliaash @writing-is-a-martial-art @47crayons @wannabeauthorzofija

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Reblog if you're gay, lesbian, bisexual, pansexual, asexual, transgender or a supporter.

This should be reblogged by everyone. Even if you’re straight, you should be a supporter.

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Nicky: Neil NO-

Neil : Yeah I'll probably die alone

Waiter : No I said will you be dining alone

Neil : Oh yeah that too

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10 ACCESSORIES EVERY WOMAN SHOULD HAVE

1. FLAMING SWORD

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Dear Moon,

What makes something beautiful? What makes me want to sing from the rooftops in my horrible voice for fun? What makes me want to drop all my worries and jump into the lake and waste my day with her? What makes me so relaxed and comfortable but also so conscious and anxious over her presence? Oh Moon! Why do I want to relinquish the worlds demands so that we can spend an afternoon walking through the park? What makes me feel this need of her presence and the ache to hold her in my arms and never let her go? Dear Moon, I think I‘m in love with her.

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Love without Sex

I’m doing a Philosophy paper on Asexuality. Please reblog if you think Love without Sex is possible! I really need the data. Like if you think love has to have sex.

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I have no soul silly mortal.

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Reblog if

It’s 104% okay to come to your DM and just say, “Hi, can we be friends?” And then start asking you random questions.

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Throwing kabuki masks at people (:

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Soulmate AU

Soulmate AU where people sprout flowers from their skin, and soulmates have matching flowers. The flowers bloom when people are happy or excited, close when scared or shy, and shrivel up when they are sad. When you cry the flower petals fall with your tears. The flowers loose their beauty when your soulmate dies or rejects you. And when you’re with your soulmate the flowers grow towards each other. 🌸🌺🌼🌻🥀🌹🌷💐

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“Doubt thou the stars are fire,

Doubt the sun doth move,

Doubt truth to be a liar,

But never doubt I love.”

- Willam Shakespeare

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Guys even Dante knew that Achilles and Patroclus were in love. And I quote:

“And great Achilles, who fought at last with love in the house of prayer.”

From Dante’s The Inferno

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✨ It is only when we face our fears of the dark and turn off the lights,

That we can see the true beauty of the stars. ✨

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Farewell, My Love, Forgive Me

Forgive me love,

But I cannot keep myself away.

Your beauty is too true for words,

And my heart yearns for you every minute I’m away.

Forgive me my love,

But I must leave today.

Evil threatens our happiness,

And I must protect you.

Forgive me my love,

For I have done horrible things.

I’ve been trained to obey,

And enact their evil will.

Forgive me my love,

But I cannot bear you to see me this way,

The women and children I’ve killed,

Haunt me in my sleep.

Forgive me my love,

But I cannot keep going.

Remember that when I dream,

I shall dream of you.

Farewell my love,

Forgive me.

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Hoist the Colors, The Song of Calypso:

By Hans Zimmer, Ted Elliot, and Terry Rossio

The King and his men,

Stole the Queen from her bed,

And bound her in her bones.

The seas be ours,

And by the powers,

Where we will, we’ll roam.

Yo ho, all together,

Hoist the colors high.

Heave ho, thieves and beggars,

Never shall we die.

Now some have died,

And some are alive,

And others sail on sea.

With the keys to the cage,

And the Devil to pay,

We lay to Fiddler’s Green.

Yo ho, haul together,

Hoist the colors high.

Heave ho, theives and beggars,

Never shall we die.

The bell has been raised,

From its water grave,

Hear its spulchral tone?

A call to all,

Pay heed the squal,

And turn yourself toward home.

Yo ho, haul together,

Hoist the colors high.

Heave ho, theives and beggars,

Never shall we die.

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The Greeks had it goin for them <3<3<3

Reblog if you’re interested in greek mythology so we can follow each other