love me or you will burn

Bertrand in Book 1:


I am a serious ass mofo


Fear me


MC you suck and I will tell you why in alphabetical order. Maxwell, you’re next.


Royalty, nobility, I am perfection blahblahblah


Sneeeeeeeeeeeeer


I have fun like once in 10 blue moons


COMMONER!


😐😑😣😒😤😬😡😠


Bertrand in book 2:


I AM A FLAWLESS DIVA COMING THROUGH UNHAND ME I AM RAMSFORD’S SNOOTY ASS OWNER AND I WILL COME IN LIKE KHALEESI ON HER DRAGON AND BURN Y'ALL


Hmm…I think I shall shout into this vase because it may kinda probably be bugged…


MC I will protect you with my life. House Beaumont loves you. Don’t leave.


I will carry your bag. Just this one and only time


I am a broke ass mofo but I tried. *gives ugly ass dress*


I am a derpy cinnamon roll who wants to be those kind of people that strike fear into people’s hearts…..is it working?

DS Dreammare: “Brother”

“i can’t do this without you”

Nightmare froze, but he didn’t turn around to look at the other. No, he would not do it. He would not give that satisfaction to the other

“Please brother, don’t leave… I lose you once, I can’t lose you twice” Dream said, wings twitching nervously.

He knew that it was improbably that Nightmare accepted to be with him. His brother was really stubborn and the most probably thing is that he still despised him.

“I can’t stay… You know it Dream, your whole ambition all this time has been get me dead. I can’t trust you, not anymore”

What was this feeling? His wings twitched, while he felt his chest burn like he was drowning. What was he feeling?

“Please,brother… I still love you”

Nightmare laughed.

It was a long, hysterical and painful laugh. It was a bad pretext of laugh. It was only the crying of someone who could not stand it more.

“I love you too. But I can’t Dream. You killed, you killed so much people… I… I can’t love you more. I need to move on”

Dream got closer, catching the wrist of the other.

“Don’t leave… Please, I’m your brother….”

“I’m sorry… But you are not my brother”


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I’m sorry, hhhHhh my English is too shitty ik.


This is kind of based in the DS Dreammare made by Kai.


Dreamswap made by @onebizarrekai

Have another Reylo song

Since Red (band) brings out a new album (Love their music), I heard through the songs again and there is actually a song, that reminds me of Reylo; more of Kylo Ren perspective but still

“Yours Again” lyrics:

I can almost feel you breathing
Like a whisper in my ear
I remember how you lost me
Or how I lost you
I stare into the blackness
It’s staring back at me
Why did I try to live without you
I want you, I need you
Open up my eyes I need your light again
Burning me inside I need your love again
I can feel our hearts collide
I can feel our hearts ignite
Open up my eyes
I’m yours again
Will I wake up from this moment
Will I see you slip away
Or is this a new beginning
Of beauty and rage
Where did I lose my passion
When did I start to fade
Without you my world is darkness
I won’t let go again
Open up my eyes I need your light again
Burning me inside I need your love again
I can feel our hearts collide
I can feel our hearts ignite
Open up my eyes
I’m yours again I’m yours again, I’m yours again
I’m never letting go, I’m never letting go, I’m never letting go
I’m yours again, I’m yours again, I’m yours again
Open up my eyes I need your light again
Burning me inside I need your love again
I can feel our hearts collide
I can feel our hearts ignite
Open up my eyes I’m yours again

Rivetra Playlist

I’m a shitty person so I don’t know how to link musics on Tumblr, sorry !



  • Affection - Cigarette after sex

«What does it mean if I tell you to go fuck yourself, or if I say that you’re beautiful to me ? It’s affection, always, you’re gonna see it someday.»


  • Angel - The XX

«You move through the room, like breathing was easy, if someone believed me they would be as in love with you as I am [..] but the end come too soon, like dreaming of angels»


  • Beautiful Crime - Tamer

«Say you’ll still be by my side. If I could take your hand, if you could understand […] we fight every night for something, when the sun set we’re both the same: half in the shadows, half burned in flames»


  • We might be dead - Soko

«So let’s love fully and let’s love loud, let’s love now, ‘cause soon enough we’ll die»


  • Crystalised - The XX

«So don’t think I’m pushing you away, when you’re the one that I’ve kept closest»


  • Truce - Twenty One Pilots

«The sun will rise and we will try again. Stay alive for me. You will die, but now your life is free. Take pride in whar is sure to die»


  • Skinny Love - Birdy

«Now all your love is wasted, then who the hell was I ? […] Who will love you ? Who will fight ? Who will fall, far behind ? Come on skinny love»


  • Too late to say goodbye - Cage the elephant

«Wish we could go back to the start, but oh my God, is this real ? No more time, it’s too late to say goodbye»


  • You - Keaton

«If you must die, sweetheart, die knowing your life was my life’s best part. If you must die, remember your life»


  • Drown - Bring me the horizon

«It comes in wawes I close my eyes hold my breath and let it bury me, I’m not okay and it’s not alright»


  • To be human - Sia

«And oh, you’re so far now. So far, from my arms now. […] Just 'cause I predicted this doesn’t make it any easier to live with. And what’s the point of knowing it if you can’t change it ?»


  • Small hands - Keaton

«And I, I hope for you life, you can forget about mine […] close my eyelids, hide my eyes»


  • Trees - Twenty One Pilots

«I know where you stand, silent in the trees. And that’s where I am, silent in the trees. Why won’t you speak, where I happen to be ? I can feel your breath, I can feel my death»


  • Skin - Rag'n Bon Man

«When the walls came down I was thinking about you, when my skin grows old, when my breath runs cold I’ll be thinking about you […] It was almost love, it was almost love. Yeah we came so close, it was almost love»


(I didn’t had Call you name and Light of Dual Wings but they obviously are Rivetra songs too)

so  how  this  goes  apparently 

basically  any  of  arya’s  family:    do  you  love  me ?
arya:    MORE  THAN  THE  WORLD  I  WOULD  BURN  THE  WORLD  I  WILL  MAKE  SURE  U  KNOW  I  LOVE  U 

anyone  else:    do  you  love  me ?
arya:    (   WHILST LOVING THEM WITH THE POWER OF A THOUSAND SUNS   )    lol  wats  that  dont  be  stupid 

I like stars more than anything else. I watch them as I fall asleep and wonder who lives on them and how to get there. The night sky looks so friendly with all those little twinkling eyes.

— Snufkin, Comet in Moominland

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#kdramawomensweek || day eight: Happy International Women’s Day

Yoo Eun Jae (Park Hye Soo), Yoon Jin Myung (Han Ye Ri), Jung Ye Eun (Han Seung Yeon) , Kang Yi Na (Ryu Hwa Young), Song Ji Won (Park Eun Bin) ↦ Age of Youth (2016)

“Others are just like me. Other people are people, just like I am. They feel as uncomfortable as I do, and hesitate, just like I do. There are plenty of people who are as nice as I am.”  - Eun Jae

“Everyone has their own circumstances to deal with. And until you know the circumstances they’re in, you can’t tell people how to live their lives. I’m sure you have something like that about you, too. Something that others can’t understand about you, but you can’t help. That’s why you can’t judge people.” - Ji Won  

“I hate you because I want to become like you, but can’t. So I can’t help but hate you. That’s why it smells. There’s a rotting smell coming from my envy.” - Yi Na

“Sometimes, I want to cry out loud. I want someone to hear me crying. I want them to hear me cry, and tell me everything will be okay. I want someone to pat me on the back, and tell me that it’s not my fault.” - Jin Myung

“Lies may be similar to makeup. Just like one puts on makeup to hide their naked face, people use lies to hide the truth. I tell more and more lies as my makeup gets thicker. Since when did I start feeling that going out with no makeup on was embarrassing? Since when did I become so ashamed of the truth?” - Ye Eun

Each of the Belle Epoque girls is meant to play some sort of female archetype. Eun Jae is the painfully shy introvert, who would sooner walk over hot coals than willingly enter into conflict with someone. Ji Won is her near-perfect opposite, loud and bubbly, the perennial friend. Yi Na is the femme fatale, dangerous and seductive. Jin Myung is the Good Daughter, putting herself through college while paying off her mother’s debts, incurred while her brother lays comatose in a hospital bed. Ye Eun is the quintessential girl. The one who dresses just as she’s supposed to, the one with the frat boy boyfriend, with equally perfectly-dressed girlfriends to link arms with and walk around campus, giggling over the latest gossip. 

Yet, they’re so much more than these skeletal stereotypes might’ve forced them to be. 

Eun Jae swallows her anger until she can’t anymore, until she boils over. She tosses Ye Eun’s designer handbag out the window and screams at her housemates. When we dig a little deeper, we see that she has nightmares. That she’d been brave enough to protect her mother when she’d suspected that her father might kill her.

Ji Won knows everyone, making friends is as easy for her as breathing. She is the glue that holds the Belle Epoque girls together. And she’s a pathological liar. Falsehoods slip out for her as easily as the truth does. She tells tall tales, spinning them until she can no longer take it back. Yet, even as she spins her web of lies (with the ghost inside the apartment), she holds the girls together. Though her “ghost” is a made-up story, each of her roommates has heaps of baggage. That little lie in the end allows them to come to terms with their pasts and face their problems. She is the anchor; without her, they drift.

Yi Na suffers from a serious case of survivors guilt, to the extent that she carries the little girl who died when she lived, around with her like baggage. She looks after her housemates like a mama bear, protecting them (see: Ye Eun) even when they don’t wish to be. She carries heaps of self-loathing along with her designer bags, flashes her luxuries at her friends even as she envies them. 

Jin Myung stretches herself fifty different ways trying to do it all. And she wishes her brother would die, and put them all out of their misery. She wishes her mother would choose her, for once. She wishes she would stop having to be the one to sacrifice. She provides for them still. But she resents and she loathes, and it tears her apart.

Ye Eun shows off her perfect life, her perfect love life, while suffering through an abusive relationship. Through a petty, small, excuse of a man who puts her down at every opportunity. He is her captor, and though she knows what he does is wrong, she can’t help but crave his affection. She let’s go, eventually. She begins to overcome the abuse, one day. She’ll carry on with her life, because it’s what they do.

Every single one of these incredibly special girls has a spine of steel.

The media, society has a horrible track record when it comes to forcing women into boxes, restricting our actions. Yet Age of Youth takes hold of these archetypes and shows us all that there is no “one size fits all”. That one shoe fitting doesn’t mean it’s the only one you can wear.

Happy International Women’s Day, everyone!

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you built me palaces out of paragraphs, you built cathedrals by youareiron_andyouarestrong (for @youareiron-andyouarestrong)

or Being a Series of Letters Exchanged between Newton Scamander, Magizoologist and Porpentina Goldstein, MACUSA Auror from 1926 to 1945 [as noted by historians]

Let me paint you a picture

If I painted you a picture, this is how it would look.

There would be swirls of a color akin to your eyes, there are no names that we could create that can describe the complexity of that color. The gentleness of that color. The dangerous gleam and glow of that color.

There would be wisps, like strands of clouds, dancing throughout the page. It’d be the soft color of your hair. A mesmerizing tango of various hues of honey and bark.

I’d create a new art style to fit the sound of your voice. It’d be dark and tempting, lustrous and beautiful. A ballad that no musician could compose.

If I painted you a picture, I’d laminate it with fire and glass. Because you burn to the touch and cut with a temper. Because you’re see through without knowing it. Because you keep me warm. Because I love you, and if I painted a picture it would have to be as warm, as temperamental, as sharp and as clear as you.

12x10 rewatch: gosh, dean really hates how the “lily and her daughter” story went down in 1901. it probably reminds him of the fact that cas is not human and used to be a real “angel’s angel” back in the day (even if we know he’s always had a tendency to rebellion and compassion, but i dont think dean knows). 

dean can’t even look at cas after he knows what happened with lily (well, the “official” story)

(poor sam, always in the middle)

and before that, cas was so afraid of what dean and sam would think of him (but mostly dean). 

(all gifs are mine)

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When asked who proposed he laughed again, looking affectionately at his fiancé. 

                        ‘Yuuri did’ he told me. ‘He beat me to it.’


                        Of Bright Stars and Burning Hearts - Reiya

                                                  @kazliin