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“This is an apology letter to the both of us for how long it took me to let things go.”

— Buddy Wakefield (via thequotejournals)

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I discovered today that my shower has super nice acoustics so here’s a cover of Crazy In Love

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i mean yes she is a centuries old vampire who has drained countless lives with the very mouth she kisses me with but have u considered that i’m her favourite?

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oh, so when catholics say "I will drink your blood as if it is wine", they're participating in the eucharist and it's seen as super normal and happens every week.

but when I, Carmilla, aka Mircalla, Countess Karnstein, do the exact same thing-

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Carmilla and Laura🙂‍↕️

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Carmilla and Laura by Abigail Larson

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Laura: Oh my God Carmilla look, a portrait of a Karnstein Countess that looks just like you! So beautiful... So lovely... I am going to put it in my room to always be able to look at you even at night! Ah, the moon tonight looks enchanting like the night I met you... The most delightful night... How beautiful you are under the moonlight, when you confess your strange love to me... Are you seeing anyone? Are you sure you aren't? I'd hate it if you did. I'll let you kiss me now.

Also Laura: Why is she so affectionate with me as if we were lovers? How peculiar.

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Because of Re: Carmilla, I thought you all would enjoy my edition of Carmilla :

The holes go all the way through, the sides of the book are red, and on some pages the text is colored red just under the holes !

I was so happy when I found it in a little french bookshop specialized in queer texts ❤️

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“What a terrible feeling to love someone and not be able to help them.”

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knowing you have a time limit with someone you love is a whole different type of pain. suddenly every moment with them is ten times more important and you feel like you’re wasting every second you’re not with them because soon those moments spent in each other’s arms will become rare and far between. you won’t be able to sleep next to them every night, even though they hog the entire bed and half the time you wake up with an arm in your face you’ll miss it every single night. i wish you didn’t have to leave...

4am

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a darkened auditorium with 264 silent people in the seats. on the stage, me, sitting on a stool, lit by a spotlight, the only light in the theatre. i hold up a photo of my cat, 10 people applaud, two or three hold up photocopies of the same photo, the rest do nothing, watching, waiting. 

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My aesthetic: when you take off your glasses on a highway and all the lights go soft and smudged, a trail of amber behind you like a quiet afterthought

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why are there so many posts about asexuals being immune to sirens. people. sirens don’t lure you in with sex (necessarily). they sing about whatever it is that you want most. they could sing about mothman or cinnamon toast crunch and guess what then your asexual pirate is fucking dead

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“Love is more than three words mumbled before bedtime. Love is sustained by action, a pattern of devotion in things we do for each other every day.”

— Nicholas Sparks