#!Edward!

[chicagoeggwhisperer]

If King Charles dies on or before March 25th, 2024, he will technically be the shortest-reigning king in English history.

Anyway, like to charge, reblog to cast.

[hamletthedane]

Thinking about him (the soldier in Poynter’s Faithful Until Death painting watching an apocalypse unfold around him with horror in his eyes as he tries to keep himself standing beneath a doorway, based on an actual 19th century archeological find of a man in full soldier’s garb under a doorway at Pompeii)

[simkaye]

Anyone else feel like it’s been one of those days since 2019?

[junglejim4322]

Pdf of The Question of Palestine by Edward Said

[spidertams]

Happy burn your house down day for my fellow Fullmetal Alchemist enjoyers ✨

[duckmeat-woohoo]

HEY! We were here first! Go find a spot somewhere else!

[marycrispies]

It's a date! 🍔✨

[lucxxio]

Let’s pretend it’s still the 3rd

[wiliecoyotegenius]

big day today

[ultrafangirlishness]

happy oct 3rd everyone

[awhimproned]

new niche just dropped

edit: there’s a pattern of something something wanting to protect their partners from what they know to be horrible

[lasaraconor]

Kidd Gorgeous - Nightfish 

[orphetoon]

(dungeon meshi narrator voice) fullmetal alchemist

[the-phantom-peach]

fullmetal alchemist art i promised i would post 🙏

[argentarrogance]

[ 𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐄 ] ― sender and receiver lock eyes across the room @question-marked

@question-marked

Welcoming efficiency of hotel transitions from arrival to journey and once again in extra transportation and packaging. Competitive culture of survivalist paced through the difficulty of being locked between four walls, favoring racing among flowing grains, in the swirls of colors but today mercurial felt like gladly embracing the solitude of apartment as a vital part of feeling. Such he break such politics? A thought quite tantalizing. Every beat is sacred variation. Colorful tipples, tepid applause, a hiccup stronger to calamity brain break. Aureate salon strong in mirth of sonnets' might exact in talents of artists much needed to heal bored spirits. Well, hard pass to all of that dapper at least for now.

Processing ambiance illuminated ligneous carpentry in hues of summerly chambré as Pietro eased himself forward all past costly shades of furnish aiming for a particular button to press. The real flex is breathing. Mild hangover begins to decompress, and bitter tincture evaporate; it never lasts for too long, not with metabolism such as his. Someone comes, a silhouette now standing beside him, also likely waiting for an elevator shaft to get down the artery of the central building. One may gaze into the water with attention engaged, but complete silence has drawn string of mindfulness. Head tilts to perceive nuances and eye-lock happens with another pair of irises looming in verdancy. Locks earthly dark with a tinge of fire, enhancing slim figure clad in velvets of greens ever limer. He couldn't tell whether the countenance of another seemed too indulged in self-contentment but those eyes fooled into pathways of forest foliage more than any corporate setting had ever felt, relinquishing to counter the message of faith in action. ' Hmmm. '

'' ... '' That man had smarts in there ... And by that time Quicksilver was clueless those were of the recent blood-raw cuts. Pensive look now at ease, scouting rather swiftly formal trim selection of such soigné, and as was known the silverette could appreciate those who KNEW how to ginger up such embellish into winsome refinement. They both remained wordless, nevertheless ( aside from a polite exchange of gazes ) until the floor hit zero and the arrival of engine clinked of ice in tall glasses. The door opened.