I think I lost the ability to form full sentences during this quarantine
i hate having to like…………….. articulate my ideas
No hate towards Force's acting skills, but he literally looks perpetually constipated the entire series
losing it at the way top just stares helplessly into the void while his two exes try to 1-up each other at pub trivia
Max and Eleven
I usually can’t stick to one aesthetic but maaan this is tempting
TWEED
trench coats
dark colours
black turtle necks
plaid pants/skirts
scarfs
three piece suits
button ups and collard tops 
old watches
lockets
rings
glasses
knit wear
desks (preferably cherry or mahogany)
towering bookcases
record players
art depicting tarot cards or deities
old photographs
books e v e r y w h e r e
vintage tea cups with roses on them
candles
old wine bottles
a chess board
a skull
at least one ash tray (even if u don’t smoke!)
red lipstick
brow gel
any dark lipstick
bangs
long hair
red lipstick
or collar bone length
undercuts r also rly rad
oh and did i mention red lipstick?
red wine
gin
whiskey
champagne
coffee
tea
blackberries
pomegranates
bloody steak
mushrooms
candied ginger
toast-plain toast
soup
walnuts
the secret history (obvi)
if we were villains
the golden finch
anything by V.E schwab
shakespeare
aeschylus
homer
plato
anything by oscar wilde
ninth house
song of achilles
harry potter (don’t @ me it’s da)
truly devious
edgar allan poe
(this list could go on forever but these of some of my faves)
hozier
lorde
tears for fears
depeche mode
any classical
lana del ray
the smiths
the cranberries
velvet underground
(again this list could go on forever)
partially inspired by this post
that is what we in the industry call A HUGE TMI
THE HEART KILLERS | BEHIND THE SCENES
"He's not naked, a man, or a friend to me (we're husbands)" - Aziraphale's mind
so this is what fanfic writers mean when they write an italicized oh
Honestly, true. Rowling would fuck it up (no offense tho)
WE NEED A MARAUDERS TV SHOW.
WE NEED A MARAUDERS TV SHOW.
BUT IT CANNOT BE WRITTEN BY JK ROWLING.
Dude this is straight up poetry
Sand is so me fr
Makes me wanna poke my eye out with a freshly sharpened pencil
actually sick thinking about sand, the icarus. sand, who has probably been watching ray for so long, has seen how broken he is but could see how bright he shined underneath it all. sand, whose first words to ray were "are you okay?" and has followed through on the promise of those words every day since. sand, who let himself get close and told himself it would only be once but knew it was a failing mission. sand, who walked into the fire knowing he would get burned, but wanting so desperately to feel that warmth. sand, who keeps walking into the fire thinking maybe this time the warmth won't come with third degree burns.
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