LITERALLY ME NOT EVEN TWO SECONDS AGO
Do y’all think siblings in medieval times would look at the little beasts in illuminated manuscripts and point at each other like ‘ha! ‘Tis thou!’
PLEEEASSSEEE HELP THIS GOT ME GEHJWJW 🤷🏻♀️🤷🏻♀️🤷🏻♀️😼😼😼
Did I get distracted by a v cute guy with long hair crossing the road in the middle of my driving lesson? And then nearly drove through a red light? Because I was too busy watching him?
Yes, yes I did.
was chilling in my english course the other day and we went over seamus heaney
needless to say,, i’m in love with the man. 😋💕
“Who cares if all the music that transpires //
Is the fall of grit or dry seeds through a cactus? //
You are like a rich man entering heaven //
Through the ear of a rain drop. Listen now again.”
…why did he eat it up like that…🥴🥴🥴 literally like i am in love with this line. his poem The Rain Stick just made me astral project into the air of the lecture hall i was in..
THIS IS WHAT I NEED!!! either a poet whispers something like this in my ear or someone volunteers to be my subject !
seamus heaney,, I AM LISTENING THROUGH THE EAR OF A RAINDROP!!!!
me rn 🫠
breaking news: girl who said goodnight not actually going to bed
SAY IT LOUDER FOR THE PEOPLE IN THE BACK‼️‼️‼️‼️📢📢📢🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
Tbh I'm kind of sick of all these artists using churches and my religion for their weird aesthetic purposes or whatever. "Who cares, they were allowed to do it" yeah and that makes you even more stupid like you KNEW it wasn't appropiate but still CHOSE to do it. Also I bet you wouldn't do it in a jewish synagoge or a buddhist temple so... double standards
AWWW💕💕💕💕💕
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Puki will you leave tumblr because everyone’s acting like it’s dead now :(
oh yeah its SO dead.
Yk as someone who got into Tumblr and left it almost 4 years ago now and finally refound my love for this crazy website. Finding you still here is like an adventurer coming back after years of travel and seeing the tavern keep from his old town still works there and you sit down to take a sip of one of your wild magical drinks
I'd refer to myself as an old wrinkly wizard, one who might've lost his apprentice in a cave filled with fucked up hell-spiders and now drinks his sorrows away, night after night in the old tavern. Or maybe a hot dragon with a huge cock.
Gosh just realized I’ve been reading ao3 since like 1:30….its 7:30 😭😭😭
Im on CHAPTER THIRTEEN and each chapter is like 70,000 words…be so srs (´༎ຶོρ༎ຶོ`) - GOD BLESS FIC WRITERS 💝💝🎀🎀