when the sakaarson bled, the green vines grew in his wake.[ic pda/vent for frankenstudies]
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i still have the sunglasses xirena gave me somewhere. i treasure them.
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“you’re addicted to the chaos, because that’s how you’ve been loved. but there’s peace you don’t have to scream for. admiration you don’t have to bleed for.”
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the only people who have ever actually cared about me were elizabeth ross and amadeus cho.
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‘My love my own one be happy –’
from Mary Shelley’s earliest surviving letter to Percy Shelley, London, 25 Oct 1814
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let me be your pillow, something to support you, something you can hold onto in rough times and something soft and comforting.
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don’t exhaust yourself with hate. show the world that you are capable and full of love
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He loves getting his haircut!
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