#on love: agape

[toupee-or-nottoupee]

my favorite ship dynamic is "I've had to watch you go into the path of no return and I love you" and its just blonde boys watching dark haired guys literally make the worst decisions known to man

[watchingwisteria]

aziraphale, the one who gave the first human exiles his flaming sword as both a source of protection and warmth, who did not look on them as sinners deserving of destruction but people entitled to the best chances possible, has never once looked at crowley, a heavenly exile, with anything other than compassion and a desire to protect. from their first meeting, he never wanted anything bad to happen to him. when crowley slithers up to him in eden, he treats him like an equal rather than an adversary. when crowley appears, his eyes fill with love and excitement, his gaze turns soft and hesitant, his whole body seizes with joy of seeing him. crowley might typically the one to seek him out, but aziraphale has always welcomed him home.

[creationa]

[tlmtwelve]

@satinekryzeweek Day 1: Agape

[asurrogateblog]

photoshoots of the beatles:

😘😏😝🥳

photoshoots of pink floyd:

👁�� 👁👁 👁👁 👁👄👁

[that-gay-guy-from-hell]

You know, I can't ever get over the scene where V and Urizen merge. And it's not what you're thinking. It's not cause I was shell-shocked by it (I had it spoiled before playing tee-hee). It's not cause V and Urizen are (basically) never gonna show up again- IT'S BECAUSE VERGIL LOOKS LIKE A FUCKING NURSING HOME PATIENT THAT IS SUFFERING MEMORY LOSS.

THIS IS THE FACE OF A MAN WHO IS CONFUSED AND UNSURE OF WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON. Vergil was out here thinking he was gonna die but fate said, for the 8000nth time, "Fuck you bitch; live goddamnit~✨!"

Tell me I'm not the only one who just dies laughing every time I see this.

"What- Where am I? Huh, our house looks a lot different than I remember... Why do I remember being dressed like an emo stripper- what is happening---- Oh hey, Dante and *probably* Dante's son." (100% believe that Vergil thought Nero was Dante's)

MASTER LIST FOR TUMBLR

[mitsuki91]

Okay but you know what could really destroy Snow?

Seeing Lucy Gray slowly starting to fall out of love with him. Lucy Gray knowing him so well she starts to be repulsed by him. The pain and disdain and the masks she has to wear (expecially if they are in the Capitol and she depends on him) in order to survive... With him because she has no other option. Lucy Gray, who put trust above everything, slowly starting to lie to his face, to hyde the fear and the pain behind fake smiles to make him happy with her.

And he will see this. He will see because, as always, as they are connected by the stars, as they are both performers, he can read her as she can read him. He can see her pulling back from their love story.

So. He may think that he want her to be caged, because so he can feel safe. But in reality he can not. In reality, he needs her to choose him. Everyday. They have to be a team. They have to be alone against the world (even if that means they have to perform to find a place in that world). He has to know, to feel sure, to feel warm about the fact that his Lucy Gray wanted him and wanted to be with him in the same way he wanted to be with her.

He has to be sure they truly love each others.

Or he is going to be insane. After all, he already did. One trace of doubt - he lost it. He lost it so bad.

But betrayal in a so giant way is a thing; a thing that set him in a rage, that make him spiraling without control and do despicable things in a matter or seconds.

Slowly see your only love slowly fade away? This is another type of pain who can drive one mad in a more subtle way, because he still had hope he can just fix things and surerly he will do it. Just a little time. Just a little patiente. He will do it. But in reality she fade. More and more far away. And panic arise, day by day.

So yeah, Coriolanus Snow was a boy in love, and as a boy in love (the first time I must add) wanted to cage her loved one, to control her. It's normal to feel this way when you love someone, because you want the other one to love you the same. But it's a passing thought, not a real one, because physical possesion doesn't mean owning someone's feelings, and he knew this. Deep down he knew. And he wants Lucy Gray's love above everything else.

Seeing her simply perform their love story to him will be too much.

[apenitentialprayer]

When we love God with our whole heart and mind, we necessarily love all those whom God has loved into existence.

Bishop Robert Barron (This is My Body: A Call to Eucharistic Revival, page 35)

[saucypankakes]

Thinking about how Suzanne Collins writes romance in The Hunger Games along the lines of the soulmate myth where two halves of a whole complete one another

[mrsoftthoughts]

I'm Spreading the Roman legacy Nico agenda so hear me out:

Nico di Angelo as a third generation ( or second i can't chose) legacy of Venus by his grandma side and blessed by Mercury off who knows how many generations by his grandpa side

[nykshh]

Yoo

[watchyourbuck]

[dramoor]

(Via pinterest)

[sucantslay]

That it!

*ZENO your shtdn*

*shtdn your ZENO*

[namedvesta]

“𝐼 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠. 𝐴𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒, 𝐼 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑡. 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝒽𝑎𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑, 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟, 𝑏𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑒, 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑟𝑒𝑏𝑖𝑟𝑡ℎ.

𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑚 𝒽𝑎𝑛𝑑. 𝐼𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑐𝑟𝑢𝑒𝑙𝑡𝑦. 𝑇𝑜 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒, 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑥𝑒𝑟𝑐𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑗𝑜𝑦, 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝒽𝑢𝑟𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢.

𝑊𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑟𝑢𝑡𝑎𝑙, 𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛'𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦? 𝑀𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑𝑦. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑎 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑜𝑚 — 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑗𝑢𝑚𝑝 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡. 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑏𝑒 𝑛𝑜 𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑘𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒, 𝑛𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔.

𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑐𝑐𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢: 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑎𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑡 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑠 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑎 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛.

𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑡ℎ, 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑜 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔.

𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛.

𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑠 𝑤𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑, 𝑎 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑢𝑠.”

— Christian Bobin, from Noireclaire (𝟤𝟢𝟣𝟧)

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