we're in love (boygenius)

Soon there will be no more there’s something that the kop wants you to know the best in the world his name is Bobby Firmino our number 9 give him the ball and he’ll score everytime s senor pass the ball to Bobby and he will score

my favourite thing is when tracy chapman changes from “is it fast enough so we can fly away, we gotta make a decision, leave tonight or live and die this way” to “is it fast enough so you can fly away, you gotta make a decision, leave tonight or live and die this way”

mother stands for comfort is the best song in the entire world no i will not be taking criticism on this

whenever i hear the best day i just start sobbing because my mum really did give me her eyes and she really does stand back and watch me shine and she really IS the prettiest lady in the whole wide world

マリオネットな感情に　気付いてしまった

Me when the music hits the bridge and all of the instrumentation cuts out leaving only the vocals and percussion:

a story in 3 parts

The unknown

Inktobertale Day 21! Ink is cosplaying as Wirt from Over the Garden Wall. It was either that or Elsa from Frozen

Ink belongs to comyet/myebi

CHAPTER FIVE → THE SONG OF ACHILLES

His spear, as he began the first pass, moved faster than my eye could follow. It whirled, flashing forward, reversed, then flashed behind. The shaft seemed to flow in his hands, the dark gray point flickered like a snake’s tongue. His feet beat the ground like a dancer, never still. I could not move, watching. I almost did not breathe. His face was calm and blank, not tensed with effort. His movements were so precise I could almost see the men he fought, ten, twenty of them, advancing on all sides. He leapt, scything his spear, even as his other hand snatched the sword from its sheath. He swung out with them both, moving like liquid, like a fish through the waves.

ve schwab's books are absolutely phenomenal, in every possible sense. the beautiful, brilliant existentialism and wonderfully unique premise of “the invisible life of addie larue.” the incredible world and simply fantastic adventure of “a darker shade of magic.” the moral greyness and bloody, tempting darkness of “vicious.” the haunting story and gorgeous, immersive setting of “gallant.” the gory battles and disturbing imagery of “this savage song.” i adore her work so, so deeply. if you haven't read her books, you absolutely must.

and i won't confess that i waited but i let the lamp burn as the men masqueraded i hoped you'd return with your feet on the ground tell me all that you'd learned cause love's never lost when perspective is earned and you said you'd come and get me but you were 25 and the shelf life of those fantasies has expired lost to the lost boys chapter of your life forgive me peter, please know that i tried to hold onto the days when you were mine but the woman who sits by the window has turned out the light

A little fnc edit,, as a treat….

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[song: ‘My Love Mine All Mine’ by Mitski]

“The fighting is done and nobody’s won, so now we’re just laying here with steaming empty guns.”

Butterfly Rebellion

Navy blue, your eyes are on my mind I never viewed the solitude As something to avoid until you left The thoughts I hold close to the chest