#books for lent

[seraphim-eternal]

A little while, and you will see me no longer. Again in a little while, and you will see me.

John 16:16

[caeliflammae]

listening to gtn again. ouuuugh. livetweeting as usual.

[tywvin]

babel, or the necessity of violence by r. f. kuang

HISTORY isn't a premade tapestry that we've got to suffer, a closed world with no exit. We can form it. Make it. We just have to choose to make it.

the tower of babel / dante's inferno

[ducks-love-peas]

It was this free-will thing, of course. It was a bugger.

[insecuremice]

just realized that Bill and Ford were both born with birth defects that ostracized them from other people aughsheyavsh

i feel like that’s why bill was is so obsessed with ford bcuz they’re “the same” they were both ostracized for being different and subnormal

[too0bsessedformyowngood]

More Batfam incorrect quotes (pt. 2)

pt. 1

pt. 3 | pt. 4 | pt. 5 | pt. 6

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Steph: “You’re running on four hours of sleep-”

Tim: “Two”

Steph: “What?”

Tim: “It’s two hours of sleep”

Steph: “Did you not take a nap?”

Tim: “No I had a monster”

Steph: “You sad little pebble, sad little creature on the floor”

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Duke: “You’re starting patrol I’m starting dinner. We are not the same”

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Dick: “there’s three whole slices of pizza in the trash”

Jason: “Dick no”

Dick: “Dick yes”

Jason: “Dick no”

Dick: “Dick yes”

Jason: “Dick NO”

Dick: “Dick YES” *grab a slice of pizza*

Damian: *slaps the pizza out of his hand*

Damian: “RICHARD NO”

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Steph: “You guys are just haters”

Duke: “no”

Cass: “fuck you”

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Dick: “Jason that is a great way to lose a finger”

Bruce: *appearing from the void* “What’s a great way to lose a finger?”

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Steph: "Cassandra.." *falling onto a couch very dramatically*

Cass: *Lands dramatically and matching energy on other couch to mirror Steph* "Stephanie"

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Jason: “I can be the biggest asshole and I’m fucking proud of it”

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Dick: “I have to preface this story by saying I was in a good comma afterwards for 17 hours”

Bruce: WHAT?!

Dick: “Alfred woke me the next day at 5pm to see if I was alive”

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*Tim and Stephwalking past each other on campus*

Tim: “Steph!”

Steph: “Tim!”

Tim: “I got like 3 hours of sleep last night! :D”

Steph: “I got like 4 hours of sleep last night! :D”

Tim: “Ayeeee”

Steph: “Ayeeee”

*continue to walk past each other*

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*Jason talking to the Outlaws*

Jason: “I lent out some of my books to one of my siblings and I just realized that there was a piece of paper in one that was used as a bookmark, so I took it out and this is what I saw”

*picture of a small piece of paper that says “this is your place :) satan loves you 🖤🖤” *

[xxplastic-cubexx]

obsessed with whatever experiment he was doing here ..... like what ARE you doing that was so vital .....

[X-Men #31: "We Must Destroy the Cobalt Man!"]

[trashmammal-7]

When I was in 9th grade I had a 3 month long hyperfixation on Cats the musical, specifically the 1998 film, and when I told my Swedish teacher that Mr Mistoffelees was my favorite cat, she replied with "you just like him because he's the gayest cat".

[catilinas]

what is the caroline bird shipwreck poem you mentioned the other day?

it's called s.s. suppression and i thiiiiiink it's in the collection 'in these days of prohibition'

[viscountessgrabalba]

is this relatable?

[seraphim-eternal]

My soul is sorrowful, even unto death.

Matthew 26:38

[rayniscatstatue]

The urge to prepare a power point to show my Fitz hater irl friends why Fitz is great

[shalom-iamcominghome]

Me: The LAST thing I need are more books!

G-d:

[corvidcrowned]

Still thinking abt how I wanna draw them but <3 read a book recently

[ushstuff]

The fly

I love this stamp, which I just remembered is not woodcut but linocut.

@tanasha-not-yet

[nevenkebla]

Esto no acabará bien

Web of Spider-Man (2009) #12 Fred Van Lente (Escritor), Pepe Larraz (Dibujante)

— Felicia Hardy: ¡Lo sabía! ¡Sabía que te conocía de algo más que de la tele! Cuando gritaste mi nombre real al rescatarme de Doc Tramma, por fin me di cuenta: Sí, tú y tu hombre erais amigos de ese atleta acabado con el que salí durante dos coma cuatro segundos, Flash Thompson. El nombre de tu ex… no consigo situarlo… — Mary Jane Watson: ¿Peter? — Felicia Hardy: No… estoy segura de que no era ese… ¿Ves el broche de esa mujer de allí? Podríamos conseguir 5.000 por él, fácil… — Mary Jane Watson: Para, gatita mala. ¿Para qué me pediste venir? Nuestro trabajo ha terminado, ¿no? — Felicia Hardy: Sí. Y, como pude ayudarte con Spider… confiaba en que pudieras devolverme el favor… — Mary Jane Watson: ¿Te refieres… además de salvarte la vida? — Felicia Hardy: Sí… — Mary Jane Watson: ¿Qué? — Felicia Hardy: ¡Tengo muy pocas amigas! ¡Eres la primera que tengo en siglos! ¿Puedes ayudarme con eso? — Mary Jane Watson: Creo que sí.

— Mary Jane Watson: Siempre que tú te quedes con esto. — Felicia Hardy: ¿Qué son…? — Mary Jane Watson: Analgésicos. Solo puedo tomar uno cada cuatro horas y, tal y como me palpita la mano, quiero devorarlos como si fueran golosinas. Si intento agarrar uno, pégame. — Felicia Hardy: Ah, así que te van los azotes, ¿eh? Esta comida va a ser más interesante de lo que… — Mary Jane Watson: Espera. Para. — Felicia Hardy: ¿Parte del problema? — Mary Jane Watson: Sí. — Felicia Hardy: Srta. Watson… aprenderé feliz a sus pies.

— Spider-Man: Esto no acabará bien. ¿Mis exnovias convirtiéndose en amigas? Se pasarán todo el tiempo hablando de mí, lo sé. La vieja suerte de Parker. Nunca fallas en fallarme…