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J a c kΒ Β Vessalius.
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βTheΒ Β greatestΒ Β joyΒ Β ofΒ Β magicΒ Β liesΒ Β inΒ Β searchingΒ Β forΒ Β it.β
an indie rp blog for Frieren from Frieren: Beyond Journey's End! up to date with both the anime and manga! written by Flora.
#promo tag tba#i am a simple person#i see a new blog from flora#and i simply must follow#it is really as easy as that#π
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inside covers >>> stage musical portraits
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βFor what is not connected with her to me? and what does not recall her? I cannot look down to this floor, but her features are shaped on the flags! In every cloud, in every treeβfilling the air at night, and caught by glimpses in every object by day, I am surrounded with her image! The most ordinary faces of men and womenβmy own featuresβmock me with a resemblance. The entire world is a dreadful collection of memoranda that she did exist, and that I have lost her!β
β Emily BrontΓ«, Wuthering HeightsΒ
βYou are part of my existence, part of myself. You have been in every line I have ever read, since I first came here, the rough common boy whose poor heart you wounded even then. You have been in every prospect I have ever seen since - on the river, on the sails of the ships, on the marshes, in the clouds, in the light, in the darkness, in the wind, in the woods, in the sea, in the streets. You have been the embodiment of every graceful fancy that my mind has ever become acquainted with. The stones of which the strongest London buildings are made, are not more real, or more impossible to be displaced by your hands, than your presence and influence have been to me, there and everywhere, and will be. Estella, to the last hour of my life, you cannot choose but remain part of my character, part of the little good in me, part of the evil.β
β Charles Dickens, Great ExpectationsΒ
βI see you everywhere, in the stars, in the river, to me youβre everything that exists; the reality of everything.β
βΒ Virginia Woolf, Night and Day
βI do not tolerate a world emptied of you. I have tried. For a year I have called every black tree Marya Morevna; I have looked for your face in the patterns of the ice. In the dark, I have pored over the loss of you like pale gold.β
β Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless
βMy imagination can shape no other figure but hers; I see everything around me only in its relationship to her.β / βWhat does not remind me of you? Are you not all around meβ
β Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe, The Sorrows of Young Werther
βI see your name everywhere in a book, a crossword puzzleβ¦ a newspaper. Youβre always before my eyesβ
β Cinema Paradiso (1988) dir. Giuseppe TornatoreΒ
βI look for him everywhere.β
β AnaΓ―s Nin, Fire: From βA Journal of Loveβ: The Unexpurgated Diary of AnaΓ―s Nin, 1934β1937.
#π‘ . jack οΉ lacie β ππππ πππππππ Λ πππππππ .#mus β π ππππππ ππ ππππππ ππ !#codependency tw#obsession tw#IT !! THEM !!#and when you think about it#it also Isn't them#because by the time of the main story#( for all intents and purposes )#the j.ack from the past arc is dead#his soul is extinguished ( and the dormant oz is what's left )#until they acquire fragments of j.ack from the a.lices' memories#which is really just a memory of j.ack#that only remembers his own obsession#so it really is#one memory echoing another#j.ack trying to reclaim himself and reunite himself with any form he can have of l.acie#and it is l.acie's song that ultimately guides o.swald to the part of the past he wanted to get to#and accept that he cannot kill her#even a memory of l.acie showing a simple starry sky to j.ack#is enough for him to finally come clean to the i.ntention of the a.byss#while j.ack is haunting the narrative#l.acie is guiding them to a conclusion#I JUST !!!!#THE PARALLELS OKAY#long tags for ts
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Initiation Well Location: Sintra, Portugal
A pair of wells, called the Initiation Wells, spiral down deep within the earth, like inverted towers. The wells were never used to collect water. Instead, they were part of a mysterious initiation ritual within the Knights of Templar tradition.
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What Places of Heaven, What Planets Directed, How Long the Effects? or, the General Accidents of the World (David Gatten, 2013)
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*holds your hand* OUR doomed narrative now
#π‘ . jack οΉ lacie β ππππ πππππππ Λ πππππππ .#π‘ . jack οΉ oswald β ππ π ππππ ππππππ .#mus β π ππππππ ππ ππππππ ππ !#WHEEZES#it be truthing
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βDonβt desert me, donβt be horrified at me. You know what I am.β
β CharlotteΒ BrontΓ«, in a letter to Ellen Nussey, c. 1837Β (via feestje)
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these jack panels are so funny for no reason
#jack β πππππ .#oswald β ππ ππ πππ .#gilbert β ππππππ .#miranda β πππππππππππ .#blood tw#violence tw#j.ack really be like BYE#I'M OUT#RIP M.IRANDA BUT NOT REALLY
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"Pandora Hearts" Stage Musical New Visual
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It will open in November 2025 in Tokyo
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I went to myΒ βmeβ tag on my tumblr and realized I have many jack feelings inside of me
#jack β πππππ .#aes β ππ ππππ .#mus β π ππππππ ππ ππππππ ππ !#IT HIM#blood tw
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I donβt have βheadcanonsβ I just Know and Understand
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#π‘ . jack οΉ lacie β ππππ πππππππ Λ πππππππ .#music β ππππ .
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Someone: Do you know how it feels to be betrayed?
Me: Yes...
Me: I do...
Me: *touches framed picture of Jack Vessalius*
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βYou see, I donβt know who I really am anymore. I could no longer tell which face I was wearing.β
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