the black crook

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“No mourners, no funerals. Another way of saying good luck. But it was something more. A dark wink to the fact that there would be no expensive burials for people like them, no marble markers to remember their names, no wreaths of myrtle and rose.”

-edits-

영원한 건 절대 없어
결국에 넌 변했지
이유도 없어 진심이 없어
사랑 같은 소리 따윈 집어 쳐
오늘밤은 삐딱하게
“Nothing ever lasts forever. In the end, you changed; there is no reason, no sincerity. Take away such a thing as love. Tonight, I’ll be crooked.”

Song: 삐딱하게 (Crooked)
By: G-Dragon

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favourite ship quotes: six of crows; kaz x inej

Nina buried her face in her coat’s woolen collar and said, “I wish you could see what I do. I can hear everybody on this ship, the blood rushing through their veins. I can hear the change in Kaz’s breathing when he looks at you.“ “Y-you can?” “It catches every time, like he’s never seen you before.”

Book Photo Challenge- March: Recent Book Haul {bought and received over the past month ft. my cat}

“A book… it’s a world all on its own too. A world made of words, where you live for a while.” —Patrick Ness, More Than This

Title: “Spoiler Alert”

Pairings: Prinxiety and (blink and you’ll miss it ) Logicality.

Fandom: Sanders Sides [Thomas Sanders]

Sumarry: AU where the first words your soulmates say to you are written on your skin. Roman never expected to find his soulmate this way. (Human AU)

A/N: this is inspired by that post going around on tumblr about what if your soulmate spoiled something for you and it just got away from me. Please forgive the errors. •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•

Being a self proclaimed romantic, Roman has always been in love with the concept of soulmates. He would listen and gush over the stories of his loved ones and how they met the people destined for them.

But when it comes to his own…he was only confused.

“I knew that Hans was a bad guy.”

Those words were on his skin since the moment he was born. They were imprinted on him, the first words he’ll hear his soulmate say, and he has no idea what they mean.

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if the morning light don’t steal our soul
we will walk away from empty gold.


first time making my own edit can you tell I struggled lol

Shoutout to the black boys

Shoutout to the black boys who do ballet.
Shoutout to the black boys who are gymnasts.
Shoutout to the black boys who are acrobats.
Shoutout to the black boys that do yoga.
Shoutout to the black boys who are cheerleaders.
Shoutout to the black boys that play soccer.
Shoutout to the black boys that play volleyball.
Shoutout to the black boys that play tennis.
Rugby.
Golf.
Hockey.
Shoutout to the black boys who are models.
Shoutout to the black boys who are poets/writers.
Shoutout to the black boys who cook/bake.
Shoutout to the black boys that are opera singers.
Shoutout to the black boys that are fat.
Shoutout to the black boys that are skinny/bony.
Shoutout to the black boys with eating disorders.
Shoutout to the black boys with mental illnesses.
Shoutout to the black boys with disabilities.
Shoutout to the black boys who are gay.
Shoutout to the black boys who are trans.
Shoutout to the black boys who are bisexual.
Shoutout to the black boys who are asexual.
Shoutout to the black boys with crooked teeth.
Shoutout to the black boys with huge/tiny ears.
Shoutout to the black boys with weird belly buttons.
Shoutout to the black boys that are short.
Shoutout to the black boys that can’t grow facial hair.
Shoutout to the black boys that are afraid to be themselves.
Shoutout to the black boys that never feel like they are enough.

You are enough, and we love you. If they don’t, I sure as hell do. Don’t let anyone tell you that you aren’t talented or beautiful, or “not black enough” or “man enough” because of the things you enjoy or deal with in live. You are valid. You are loved. You are important. And that’ll never change.