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La Jalousie (2013) dir. Philippe Garrel
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Phillip ‘The Governor’ Blake in Every Episode » Home I thought this place could be something else, you know? Something better. I wasn’t up to the challenge and I screwed it up. I’ve done some terrible things. I’m not fit to lead these people. But you are. They don’t need to be terrorized. Certainly not by their own leader. ⦾
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Slytherin: I hate all of this shit. I’ll kill the next person that shows in front of me!
Hufflepuff appears: Hi!
Slytherin: THE NEXT ONE!
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Familiar
A familiar shadow sits against the wall your friend and music partner waits and watches all. Waits until, at last, you come to strum the strings to sing and to hum. With a timbered figure and six chords for lungs this voice is like hard liquor, loosening the tongue. It’s a musical sound that gives you the words to swim when you’re drowning and fly like a bird. How lovely and rare to find such a friend one that answers your prayers and sings without end.
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“I went pretty far out of my way to see the sunset in the city. Even if I didn’t see your shades of pinks and oranges and blues, it made me feel connected to you somehow. And you were right. It was so much prettier than a sunrise.”
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“One of the most beautiful qualities of true friendship is to understand and to be understood”
Lucius Annaeus Seneca
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Always and Ever
I’ve been holding onto this one for a while now. I wrote it when I was wondering what Trespasser would have been like for Cullen prior to the events of Reparation. And then it turned into friendship fluff, and I am not sorry. Dedicated to @scottishvix who asked for some fluff tonight. I hope this counts :) Cullen and Cassandra and Sera and friendship. Cullen’s POV, 1300 words.
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The Winter Palace was just as Cullen remembered it, polished and boasting, yet festering beneath the weight of the game. The Inquisition teetered in the balance, and yet, he was happy to see his friends again. Skyhold had felt too empty in the last few months. Oh everyone had passed through here and there, but it wasn’t the same, and wouldn’t ever be if the council went the way he believed it would.
Things seemed to be going from bad to worse, but there was nothing to be done at the moment. The Inquisition was gathered at the tavern, Bull and the Chargers providing the entertainment while everyone drank. It was getting crowded in the tavern, and even though Cullen had been glad to spend some time with Dorian, he needed some air.
The Winter Palace had seemed like a maze the last time he was there, inescapable. It wasn’t quite as bad this time around. Sure, he’d still had to dodge one too many questions about his personal life, but he’d been largely left alone. He suspected it was Leliana’s doing, and he needed to thank here if he ever saw her. Being Divine didn’t offer much in the way of free time.
The stars were twinkling to life above him, and he found some steps that led to a balcony overlooking the hills beyond. He took a seat, relishing in the quiet and the stillness. Orlais was sort of pretty if one looked hard enough he supposed. Even the Winter Palace wasn’t so bad in the quiet of the night.
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Garden
And when I think of you, i remember sunflowers every time it kisses the rays of the sun. I remember its steins standing still as the world embraces the approaching darkness I remember its petals, gentle on my cheeks
g e n t l e enough to yield shades on my burned skin. And when I see sunflowers, i remember you because you remind me of the few good things left in this world.
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You’re the biggest nerd in the world and I love you so much
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Family isn’t something you’re born into. It’s something you build.
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The Quiet Bamboo,
I’ve been wanting to write so much more but so far 3rd year has been a handful. A fun but enriching handful. I’ve been studying in all my free time or going to events and talks or programs. I feel as though I’ve become a lot happier these days. I’ll try to write & post more nevertheless. I’ve missed you all.
L.Y.S.S
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A poem #16
I reach out my hand but you swat me away. I ask you what’s wrong but you say you’re okay. Why are you so angry with me? Is it something I did or didn’t say? I can’t break through to you and I try everyday. But one day I woke up and things just weren’t the same. I feel nothing anymore but I miss the times I did. Because at least then I knew who I was with.
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bisexual hufflepuff and asexual pan-romantic slytherin friendship moodboard
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I really hate that feeling when my friends are hurting and I am unable to make them feel better. Nothing hurts more than that feeling of failure. I just wish I could wrap my friends up and hold and protect them forever.
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