I just... he had a little sister that he loved more than anything. he followed thea around like a lost little duckling. he was in love with his best friend and it almost destroyed him. he uses pain to both punish himself and stave off panic attacks. he survived five years of brutal torture and abuse by the skin of his teeth. his parents sold him. his little sister is dead. he wants to burn the house down. he cannot cook or shop for himself. he hates his old teammates. he loves his old teammates. he quite possibly loves his new teammates even more. he frets for the safety of people he barely knows. he's terrified of water, of being bitten, of being hurt again. he laughed when his worst abuser was dethroned and beaten and then tried to kill himself in solidarity.

he's finding reasons to live, day by day, one step at a time. a cool evening breeze, rainbows, open roads, friends.

he is jean moreau. he knows his place. he will endure.

Wilhelm Woellmer’s Schriftgiesserei und Messinglinienfabrik: Novitäten - 1900 - via Staatsbibliothek zu Berlin

JOE KEERY 2022 | ph. by Myles Hendrik

pretending I don't care about becoming a vampire so that it happens faster

Abandoned church, Bartlett Texas, 2/15/2015 [3264X2448] OC Check this blog!

Modesty Antonio Corradini, 1752

“Architecture should speak of its time and place, but yearn for timelessness”

Laura Kļaviņa

"Weird energy in here today" I say, referring to the inside of my brain.

Good evening to all butchers, bakers, masters and apprentices, midwives, tailors, tavern keepers, highwaymen, and guys that don’t really like labels.

god gives his cringest interests to his sexiest soldiers

Vincent Van Gogh’s stream of thoughts

villains are fine when they kill people I draw the line at being horrific parents though

so are there ppl in real life who dont spent all their spare time just thinking about silly little fictional stories… what do u do when ur listening to music? do u not make amvs in ur head? do u just listen

life is unfair