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Apr 23rd | 50 notes

the-angel-castiel-novak:

-x-
Ceaselessly by my side moves the Demon. He swims around me like impalpable air. I swallow and feel it burn my lungs. And fill them with eternal desire and guilt.
-x-

Apr 23rd | 396,886 notes cestdanielle:

it-all-started-with-amouse:

agenthiccupofarendelle:

katsahobbit:

illuminati-hottie:

yourhippielove:


Fox sleeping in a graveyard.

Makes me wonder about reincarnation

this is seriously so beautiful

he misses her

NO
DONT YOU DARE TUG ON THAT HEARTSTRING WHO GAVE YOU THE RIGHT

WHO GAVE YOU THE RIGHT????

This is a whole new level of uncool.

cestdanielle:

it-all-started-with-amouse:

agenthiccupofarendelle:

katsahobbit:

illuminati-hottie:

yourhippielove:

Fox sleeping in a graveyard.

Makes me wonder about reincarnation

this is seriously so beautiful

he misses her

NO

DONT YOU DARE TUG ON THAT HEARTSTRING WHO GAVE YOU THE RIGHT

WHO GAVE YOU THE RIGHT????

This is a whole new level of uncool.

(Source: fencehopping)

Apr 23rd | 9,007 notes fufucuddlypuffs:

It’s not even that I like Levi I am Levi

fufucuddlypuffs:

It’s not even that I like Levi
I am Levi

Apr 23rd | 270,044 notes inspecjean:

forever-pretty-awkward:


I love how Disney made a character that was literally a tumblr user.

inspecjean:

forever-pretty-awkward:

I love how Disney made a character that was literally a tumblr user.

image

(Source: animated-disney-gifs)

Apr 23rd | 12,620 notes

❝If you are silent about your pain, they’ll kill you and say you enjoyed it.❞

— Zora Neale Hurston (via larmoyante)
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bold-sartorial-statement:

unreluctantone:

americachavez:

pls give me a franchise where, when a good female character turns evil, she is not immediately dressed in a bondage-inspired outfit that is 2 strips of leather and a thong and instead dresses in sensible jeans and combat boots and a comfy jacket because hello, evil agenda here, there’s no time to be objectified, world domination is priority

"Come to the Dark Side, we have pockets and sensible footwear."

brb going darkside

Apr 22nd | 151,557 notes
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❝The prince fought valiantly.
He slayed the dragon.
The princess cried for days.
She loved that dragon.❞

— The stories fairytales don’t tell (via caliginosity-)
Apr 22nd | 154,043 notes

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Apr 22nd | 173,916 notes

e-zekiel:

jackwhitesturntable:

tanku:

this post is here to remind everybody that “gråtrunka” is the swedish word for “crying while masturbating”

That’s a real tear jerker

Did you just

Apr 22nd | 64 notes fuckyeahlucifersupernatural:


Supernatural x Inception Crossover Sam x Lucifer “I wish you were. But I couldn’t make you real. I’m not capable of imagining you in all your complexity and…perfection. As you really were. You’re the best I can do. And you’re not real.” -D. Cobb

They grew old together in their dreams.  A place where Lucifer’s immortality and Sam’s mortality hardly mattered. They could age together. They could remain young together. An ancient Grace and old soul trapped in young bodies, walking through their kingdom with content smiles, infinite possibilities and shooting adoring glances at the other. But Sam craved reality. He missed his brother. Missed his friends. They must resurface to reality. They can’t be here forever. But so much time has been passed in their perfect Paradise; Lucifer locked away his knowledge of the unreality of the world. The Morningstar buried it deep within their kingdom and told himself that he no longer was falling. Finally he has settled and found his feet on solid ground. The dream became the archangel’s reality. Sam found Lucifer’s truth. Found the thick pomegranate with seeds of truth and perception. Sam took it. Left only six in its wake and Lucifer believed he was falling, once more. The world became unsatisfying and the dream twisted into a yearning to emerge out of it. They finally woke up but Lucifer continued to believe he was falling… It festered and grew like a cancer, crawling out of his own skin and suspicious of his own world. He fell and fell and fell until he became blood accompanied with the burnt aftermath of wings. He died with panic and a false belief trapped in his throat. Sam still sees him in his dreams. A twisted and dangerously possessive shade of his former lover, screaming and calling out for him to join him. 

fuckyeahlucifersupernatural:

Supernatural x Inception Crossover 
Sam x Lucifer 

I wish you were. But I couldn’t make you real. I’m not capable of imagining you in all your complexity and…perfection. As you really were. You’re the best I can do. And you’re not real. -D. Cobb

They grew old together in their dreams.  A place where Lucifer’s immortality and Sam’s mortality hardly mattered. They could age together. They could remain young together. An ancient Grace and old soul trapped in young bodies, walking through their kingdom with content smiles, infinite possibilities and shooting adoring glances at the other. But Sam craved reality. He missed his brother. Missed his friends. They must resurface to reality. They can’t be here forever. But so much time has been passed in their perfect Paradise; Lucifer locked away his knowledge of the unreality of the world. The Morningstar buried it deep within their kingdom and told himself that he no longer was falling. Finally he has settled and found his feet on solid ground. The dream became the archangel’s reality. Sam found Lucifer’s truth. Found the thick pomegranate with seeds of truth and perception. Sam took it. Left only six in its wake and Lucifer believed he was falling, once more. The world became unsatisfying and the dream twisted into a yearning to emerge out of it. They finally woke up but Lucifer continued to believe he was falling… It festered and grew like a cancer, crawling out of his own skin and suspicious of his own world. He fell and fell and fell until he became blood accompanied with the burnt aftermath of wings. He died with panic and a false belief trapped in his throat. Sam still sees him in his dreams. A twisted and dangerously possessive shade of his former lover, screaming and calling out for him to join him. 

Apr 22nd | 334,349 notes

psych-facts:

This makes me happy :’)

(Source: cute-overload)

Apr 22nd | 11,372 notes

sucricedicius:

Tōrō nagashi (灯籠流し Tōrō = lantern / nagashi = cruise, flow) is a Japanese ceremony in which participants float paper lanterns down a river. This is primarily done on the last evening of the Bon Festival, festival based on the belief that this guides the spirits of the departed back to the other world. The white lanterns are for those who have died in the past year. Traditional Japanese beliefs state that humans come from water, so the lanterns represent their bodies returning to water.

Apr 22nd | 9,653 notes

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