head empty only them
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You are my peach, you are my plum
You are my earth, you are my sun
I love your fingers, I love your toes
The back of your head, the tip of your nose
And you are the reason I'm smiling
When there is nothing to smile about
Yeah, you are the reason I'm smiling
When there is nothing to smile about
- Peach, the front bottoms
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"I think we deserve/a soft epilogue, my love./We are good people/and we've suffered enough."
this is how the happy ending still can win.
@davidskam mind in works while we all loose our shit.
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“Loki, you asked me who I am? I’m part of this team. I’m Magnus Chase from floor nineteen, Hotel Valhalla. I’m the son of Frey, son of Natalie, friend of Mallory, Halfborn, T.J., Blitzen, Hearthstone, Samirah, and Alex. This is my family! This is my othala. I know they will always support me, which is why I’m standing here, triumphant, on your ship, surrounded by my family, and you - even in the midst of thousands - You. Are. All. Alone.”
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Should I go in? It's been an hour
I give a fake name and I hang in the emergency room
They say the good thing about plastic flowers is
You could spray them with any type of perfume
You should fear what you already know
And hope that you never find out about the things you don't know yet
´Cause I believe that someone's got a plan for me
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recolored wednesday drawing 🐠🐠🐠🛁🛁🛁
u wanna reblog my art so bad u wanna reblog it
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this one a bit old but
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MAG 162 - Cosy Cabin // Allentown - The Front Bottoms feat. Mancherter Orchesta
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S3 of the mandalorian is just gorgu being a bastard so Luke sends him back to his father with a “i was raised in the desert and i have better manners” card
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he screams his pitch is low and black as night that flows and chokes his withered throat and hacking cough that sounds like death is here for him who always knew and feared that this indecent end would carve its bitter name full deep inside his soul and burn within without a ceasing seeing moment more than screaming ones who howl and hide from fates that crawl towards on nails that scratch and creak like rotten boards might warn you of your severed pains approach to pull your skin like sodden cloth and drag it tearing from the now that is no longer even close to what the when just might have been if there was time enough to run and hide from rancid deaths
Jonah Magnus Got What He Asked For but also i accidentally made him in a jesus esque pose i swear the ref was a lady in the water
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OI DICKHEAD
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“To have a lover’s hands within our own hands, to become those other hands as those other hands are becoming you, is to be between two mirrors, is to be placed into the abyss of touch.”
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