#fifth autumn
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mumblelard · 5 hours ago
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silly skeletons discussions sérieux or the water-method man
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gennsoup · 2 months ago
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Like the fifth act of a drama, The autumn wind is blowing, Each flower bed in the park Resembles a fresh grave.
Anna Akhmatova, Like the fifth act of a drama
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gallifreyanhotfive · 6 months ago
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The Doctor: *rants about cricket*
Nyssa: Your leggings are so funny.
The Doctor:
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eaion · 1 month ago
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So, as you see, I have Yanshen on my laptop, so every time I use my laptop, I can see them. 🥰
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beacarrot · 5 months ago
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thanks starbucks for made a portable frappuccino 🙌🏻
~✨🧡🧋🍁autumn core🍁🧋🧡 ✨~
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jttwaudiodrama · 2 months ago
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Happy Mid-Autumn
Today (Sept 17) is Mid-Autumn's Day. On this day of harvest and feast, we wish all our fellow monkeys a very happy Mid-Autumn upon the full moon we share.
May the immortal maidens in the Palace of Boundless Cold be forever free from drunken weirdos who harass them.
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criscabo · 29 days ago
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Admiring the arrival of autumn along Fifth Avenue next to Central Park. 🍁✨ The vibrant fall colors paint a stunning scene, with leaves in hues of orange, red, and gold. The crisp air and the beauty of the season make it a perfect NYC day. #
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mwagneto · 1 year ago
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WHY THE HELL IS PARIS SO SMALL???
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rassilon-imprimatur · 2 years ago
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DOCTOR: “Fools who tried to turn themselves into Time Lords. It all went disastrously wrong.” MAWDRYN: “It is eternal agony. That is why we long for death.” TEGAN: “They're immortal?” DOCTOR: “For what it's worth.”
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MAWDRYN: “It is finished, Doctor. CAN THIS BE DEATH?”
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FIRST DOCTOR: “Hmm? Oh, I'm so sorry. I suddenly realised what the old proverb meant. To lose is to win and he who wins shall lose. It was all part of Rassilon's trap to find out who wanted immortality and put him out of the way. He knew very well that immortality was a curse, not a blessing.” 
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FIFTH DOCTOR: “IS THIS DEATH?”
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floralchipmonk · 1 year ago
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' Wind blows, fire burns, rain falls...'' Leeloo - The Fifth Element, 1997
The wind is blowing. The leaves are changing colors. A murder of crows has gathered before their voyage to the south, in the gardens of my parents' home. "Winter is coming", I read off of Long Claw, the sword hanging on the wall of my sweetheart's room. Its from one of his favourite stories. The words ring true. "I want to grow old with you," I said to him under the fireworks in the sky.
Wondering: What does earth do?
Edit: Earth lives!
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mumblelard · 1 day ago
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clarice blooming in the fog or climbing high enough up the splintered wooden pole to jump the fence is the only thing i can remember now. everything goes snowy gray after that
last night i dreamt about a long white table, trying to find my reflection in a dark pool of water, and recreational intramuscular injections of ruin spider venom
over the course of the last two nights, i watched interstellar for my first time. i cried watching the father leave his children, but the rest of the film felt hollow, false, after that. i'm not sure why. i'm still thinking about it
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sadgirlautumn · 1 year ago
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One of my old classmates saw my mom at work and gave her their phone number so I could get in contact with them and I’m so happy about it but also terrified 🧍‍♀️
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chicinsilk · 2 years ago
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US Vogue November 15, 1959 ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Iris Bianchi wears an Autumn Haze coat, natural brown Emba mutation mink designed by Gloria of Stone & Stone. Diamonds-Harry Winston.
Iris Bianchi porte un manteau Autumn Haze, vison Emba mutation marron naturel conçu par Gloria de Stone & Stone. Diamants-Harry Winston.
Photo Virginia Thoren vogue archive
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sweetjollylooks · 2 years ago
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mxanigel · 2 years ago
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One-word prompts: Rain
Winter rain trickles down Heather’s neck like liquid ice. It matches the chill pervading her chest prompted by words inscribed in stone.
Bryce Cousland: admired leader, beloved husband and father
Eleanor Cousland: adored matriarch, steps filled with wisdom and grace
Oriana Cousland: always loved, never forgotten
Oren Cousland: taken too soon, may you adventure forever
Fergus stands next to her, unmoving, water pouring down his face. She knows it masks his tears. She wraps her oiled cloak around his shoulders and slips her arm under his, drawing him close. He rests his cheek against her head. Uncounted silent minutes elapse as the twins share warmth and sorrow.
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crowley1990 · 2 years ago
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Make my favourite soup and then by the time it’s done feel too sick to have any 😭😭
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