allthingsromanticism:

Liberty Leading the People by Eugène Delacroix (1830) with details.

mizufae:

hello if you are confused or uncomfortable today please gaze at these kittens

"James, deer boy, may you never have to go stag again."
— Sirius Black’s best man speech, probably. (via simplypotterheads)

courfius:

and remember the truth that once was spoken: this line’s the one you’ll cry at every single fucking time

"October arrived, spreading a damp chill over the grounds and into the castle. Madam Pomfrey, the nurse, was kept busy by a sudden spate of colds among the staff and students. Raindrops the size of bullets thundered on the castle windows for days on end; the lake rose, the flower beds turned into muddy streams, and Hagrid’s pumpkins swelled to the size of garden sheds."
— J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets (via brianmalik)
posted 2 hours ago with 5 notes

trapped in the constant struggle between “can’t let my family know i’m queer” and “i want to chop off all my hair and ascend to the next tier of quirky queer girl stereotype”

enjoloras:

enjoloras:

theothertyrellgirl:

enjoloras:

theothertyrellgirl:

[Marius sobbing in the back ground]

Beautiful

Please stop reblogging this I don’t want this to be what I become known for

Accept your fate.

I’m gonna reblog this to make my best friend tumblr famous for something she hates. Do a guy a favour.

enjoloras:

enjoloras:

theothertyrellgirl:

enjoloras:

theothertyrellgirl:

[Marius sobbing in the back ground]

Beautiful

Please stop reblogging this I don’t want this to be what I become known for

Accept your fate.

I’m gonna reblog this to make my best friend tumblr famous for something she hates. Do a guy a favour.

  • what she says: im fine
  • what she means: sirius black died and there was never time to mourn him and i am continually haunted by the veil he fell through
Chopin

literarystarbucks:

Kate Chopin goes up to the counter and orders peach tea. The barista gives Chopin her change and their hands touch. Her face flushes. Is it hot in this Starbucks or is it just her? A piano plays. She contemplates her womanhood. She takes a single sip of the tea and runs out of the shop toward the ocean.

posted 12 hours ago with 3 notes

i just got teary-eyed suddenly because i remembered that newsies closed

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