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Hello! Iโ€™m trying this post more approach for the 50th time! ๐ŸŒ™
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reverie-opaline ยท 23 hours ago
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Under the Cancer New Moon โ™‹๏ธ๐ŸŒš:
๐ŸŒš I invest in what brings me comfort and stability.
๐ŸŒš I work towards protecting myself, my home, my community.
๐ŸŒš I initiate habits that foster emotional security and wellness.
๐ŸŒš I allow space for necessary changes to ensure longevity.
๐ŸŒš I listen to ancestral guidance by honoring my intuition
๐ŸŒš Trust and fidelity comes from consistency.
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Working with the New Moon
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๐ŸŒ‘ Dark Corner Cunning Folk Wisdom: New Moon in Cancer ๐Ÿฆ€
Well, here we are sittinโ€™ beneath a New Moon in Cancer, the tender-hearted sign of hearth, kin, and deep-bellied memory. This moon slips in quiet, but donโ€™t mistake her softness for weakness. Cancer moonsโ€”especially the dark onesโ€”stir the soulโ€™s well and ask: What needs tending? What needs mending? And where do you feel most at homeโ€”in the world, and in yourself?
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๐Ÿช The Astrology of It
This new moon lands at 3ยฐ Cancer and is conjunct Venus, whoโ€™s also tucked in this watery sign. That brings a wash of sweetness, longing, and a strong pull toward emotional safety, family roots, and comfort. Venus in Cancer says: Nourish what you love, feed what you want to grow. Itโ€™s also squaring the North Node in Aries, so weโ€™re being asked to reckon with a truth: some of the comfort we cling to might be whatโ€™s holding us back from becoming.
Use this time to reset the emotional altar. Cancer is ruled by the Moon herselfโ€”this is moon-magic at its rawest. Dream, plant intentions, and call home the parts of you thatโ€™ve been out wandering.
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๐ŸŒ‘ Dark Corner Cunning Wisdom
In our hills, Cancer season is when the fireflies rise and the garden starts showinโ€™ its true colors. Itโ€™s a time of guarding what growsโ€”not just the plants, but your peace, your people, and your power.
We say:
โ€œWhat you feed in the dark is what you harvest in the light.โ€
This new moon is for feeding the soul quietly. Lighting a single lamp. Whisperinโ€™ prayers to the house spirits. Pullinโ€™ weeds from the garden and from your heart. Itโ€™s a hearth moonโ€”not a stormy one. No grand gestures. Just small, real magic.
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๐ŸŒพ Appalachian Folk Wisdom for the Cancer Moon
In the old days, folks used to say the Cancer Moon was best for:
Preserving food (especially pickling or canningโ€”whatโ€™s kept now sustains you later)
Mending clothes or quilts
Warding the home with iron nails in door frames or a jar of salt by the hearth
Sitting with grief and naming what still aches (especially when it lingers like a ghost)
Itโ€™s also a moon for visiting the old family plots, speaking to your ancestors, and tending graves with flowers or water. Cancer rules memory. Memory, in our kind of work, is a spell in itself.
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๐Ÿ•ฏ Practical Folk Ideas for This New Moon:
Hereโ€™s a working to consider under this soft-bellied moon: Sit quiet somewhere you feel safeโ€”be it porch, garden, or bathโ€”and speak gently to the parts of yourself thatโ€™ve been scattered, stretched thin, or gone silent. Light a candle or touch the earth, and say out loud what youโ€™re ready to call home. This ain't about forceโ€”itโ€™s about invitation. Let the dark moon be the empty cup you fill with your own spirit. You can even tuck a small stone or thread in your pocket to carry as a reminder of whatโ€™s returned to you. And if youโ€™re more of the modern sort (perfect for the watery cancer moon), I recently shared a diffuser spell to call your power back with breath and scentโ€”follow the link for that bit of water magic.
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This Cancer New Moon is a soft oneโ€”but potent. She asks us to nest, to nurture, and to not be ashamed of needing rest or refuge. In the Dark Corner, we know that every wild witch needs a strong hearth fireโ€”and this moonโ€™s a good time to tend it.
So gather yourself. Rock the child within. Bless your home, your kin, and your roots. And remember: not all power is loud.
The Moon is dark. The land is listening. So listen back.
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reverie-opaline ยท 4 days ago
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Who is Lord Lucifer?
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Based on two years of working with him (includes both UPG and VPG)
A deity manifested from the universal force of refinement and the Emperor of Hell
Rules over and resides in the Infernal Realm, which is separate from the part of Hell that Satan rules. Hell was formed from the remains of the rebellious war against Yaweh. Lucifer created Satan to help rule Hell. It is a nonphysical realm and was created with the intent of being a space away from the tyrannical rule of Yaweh.
Enn: Renich tasa uberaca biasa icar Lucifer (Air, protect the surrounding sky, Lord Lucifer)
God of: Refinement, light, knowledge, freedom, rebellion, truth, pleasure, justice, enlightenment, wisdom, illumination, beauty
Direction: East | Elements: Light, Air, Fire
Symbols: His sigil, Venus, The Sun, stars, feathers, broken shackles, keys, eye of Horus, torches, violins and fiddles, yin and yang, a throne, chess
Animals: Corvids, snakes, goats, dragons, hummingbirds, swans, phoenixes, rams, peacocks, spiders, bats, dragonflies, moths, owls
Plants and fruits: Roses, lavender, sunflowers, marigolds, rosemary, cinnamon, cocoa seeds, honey, apples, pomegranates, strawberries, carambola, pitaya
Crystals: Pyrite, obsidian, rubies, amethyst, black tourmaline, onyx, smokey quartz
Colors: Gold, red, black, white, royal purple, jade green
Numbers: 13, 66, 666
Tarot cards: The Star, The Devil, The Sun, The Emperor, King of Swords
Days: March 21st and Fridays
Appearance + Personality: I already wrote about this and just updated it to be even more accurate https://www.tumblr.com/hislittlestar/764212870633390080/how-lord-lucifer-appears-to-me
Titles: Morning Star, Lightbearer or Lightbringer, The Devil, Most Beautiful Angel, Fallen One, Lord of Air, Emperor of Hell, Fallen Angel, Lord of Pride, Son of Morning
Likes/offerings: Red wine, chocolate, bourbon, whiskey, honey, sweets (has a big sweet tooth), swords, rings, candles, pleasure, the arts (especially music), blood (creates a permanent bond, not for newbies), learning, shadow work, embracing oneโ€™s sexuality, playing strategy games
Dislikes: liars, people who arenโ€™t true to themselves, fascists, tyrants, dogma, unjust hate, those who donโ€™t stand up for themselves or others, ignorance, prejudice, harm against the defenseless
This took me way longer than I thought it wouldโ€ฆ but itโ€™s my second anniversary of working with him, so I wanted to post something special โ™ก
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Prayers to Lord Lucifer
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In nomine Luciferi, lux divina matutina, stella vespertina fulgens, sit hoc in nomine tuo in aeternum.
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O Eosphoros, bright torch of the morning, You who rouses the sun from slumber, pierce the shadows with your golden flame, and herald the rebirth of day. Bringer of wisdom, light in the darkness, O Luciferus, Illuminator of hidden truths, guide my steps as I rise to a new day, O Phosphoros, I pray to you, herald of the east.
ฮ‘ฮณฮฑฯ€ฮทฯ„ฮญ ฮ•ฯƒฯ‰ฯ†ฯŽฯƒฮต, ฯƒฮต ฮฑฯ€ฮฟฮบฮฑฮปฯŽ ฮณฮนฮฟ ฯ„ฮทฯ‚ ฮฑฯ…ฮณฮฎฯ‚
Dear Esophosos, I call you son of the dawn
O Hesperos, radiant star of the evening, You who guides the Sun to rest, shine your gentle light upon me, as the day surrenders to night, keeper of twilight dreams, savior of the thresholds unseen. O Hesperos, fair star of evening, bless thee with your gentle light as day meets night. O Vesperus, I pray to you, herald of the west.
ฮ‘ฮณฮฑฯ€ฮทฯ„ฮญ ฮˆฯƒฯ€ฮตฯฮฟ, ฯƒฮต ฮฑฯ€ฮฟฮบฮฑฮปฯŽ ฮณฮนฮฟ ฯ„ฮทฯ‚ ฮฒฯฮฑฮดฮนฮฌฯ‚
Dear Hesperos, I call you son of the evening
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reverie-opaline ยท 13 days ago
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Happy Pride Month !!! Happy Venus Day!!! Happy Friday the 13th!!!! ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ–คโœด๏ธ
The patron and protector of the dolls herself: Lady Aphrodite!
This was so so much fun to paint! Iโ€™m so glad I finished it today! I hope I did her justice!
Details!
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Big fan of that tummy
I love her sm omgs
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reverie-opaline ยท 13 days ago
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a couple of Anat wips... she is all I think about.
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first is a closeup of Anat in her full armor regalia, she'll be paired next to Pughat/Paghat, sister of Aqhat. second is Anat, bathing after fighting in the valley. Ugaritic Baa Cycle verse below.
"Shedding the blood of soldiery,
Pouring oil from a bowl.
The Virgin Anat washes her hands,
The Sister-In-Law of Nations, her fingers.
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She gathers water and washes,
With dew of heaven,
Fat of earth,
Rain of the Rider of Clouds.
The dew of heaven is her oblation,
the rain of her ablution is the stars."
UBC II:38-42
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Glamour Magic for Your Hair: A Beauty Ritual with Intention
Your hair is more than just strandsโ€”itโ€™s an extension of your energy and a powerful tool for glamour magic.
Hereโ€™s a simple hair enchantment ritual to add to your beauty routine:
Glamour Hair Tonic Spell
Infuse your hair care with intention by crafting your own magical hair mist:
โ€ข 1 cup distilled water (purity)
โ€ข 2 tbsp rose water (self-love + charm)
โ€ข 1 tbsp aloe vera gel (healing)
โ€ข 5 drops lavender oil (calm + balance)
โ€ข 5 drops rosemary oil (growth + vitality)
โ€ข 3 drops jasmine oil (allure + sensuality)
โ€ข A small clear quartz chip (amplification)
Instructions:
Blend ingredients in a spray bottle. As you shake and spritz it through your hair, speak aloud:
โ€œWith every strand, I shine with grace. My beauty is a spell, my presence leaves a trace.โ€
Optional: Do this on a Friday (Venus day) or under a waxing moon for extra beauty power.
Witchy tip: Brush your hair while saying affirmations, or braid in ribbons charged with intention. Hair is a magical mediumโ€”use it well.
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reverie-opaline ยท 14 days ago
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Happy pride month to those who still need to shower with the lights off
And to those who only feel dysphoric when theyโ€™re wearing clothes
Happy pride month to those who canโ€™t get surgery right now but CAN dye and cut their hair right now
Happy pride month to those who are okay with their immigrant parents still deadnaming them because the name has a really deep meaning
Happy pride to those who grow or shave their facial hair to go to work
And happy pride to those who are skipping their shot/ pill/ gel for the next few weeks because they canโ€™t afford their hormones right now
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I had a dream and needed to get something off my chest. I will not be mentioning any names- and know that I wish no harm to my lost friend
Aside from karmic debt, but Iโ€™m not in control of that
So enjoy this unedited journal entry <3
I woke up, trying to piece together my dreams- yet I couldnโ€™t remember a single thing.
But as the morning went on the dream solely began to creep up on me and I remembered- I remembered dreaming of him
He didnโ€™t show up specifically, but I had somehow managed to discover his portfolio
And I remember wanting to keep it.
I should have known even when I got over him he would infiltrate my life
I dreamed of him several days and nights when the two of us were close, dreaming of him always came easy.
But now? After I made so much progress? After I finally stopped shedding tears of a friend who long considered me obsolete
Perhaps thatโ€™s not true, but what else can I say?
I should have seen it coming, him telling me how he broke up with his long distance girlfriend because he couldnโ€™t give her what he thought she needed
How he never seemed the type to like messaging.
Had the signs been there the entire time? Was I too hopeful?
Nonetheless, in the end I felt like nothing to him- once a close friend, I was now just a bothersome notification popping up
I remember him, he used to be the sweetest boy I knew- person I knew
But he was young and life can be cruel
And it was sure cruel to him
Having been torn away from his mother and brother, his hometown- stuck with his grandmother that only hurt him with her words and his father that had no room in his home.
I always felt bad for him, he never deserved any of it
And life pulled him away from me before we got too close.
I keep getting signs of him, like he may come back.
And Iโ€™m thinkingโ€ฆdo I want that?
The boy that so effortlessly gave up on us-
Whom claimed I never told him how I felt - and I had multiple times scattered around in the past
Who seemed to make no effort when I was trying my best.
I hoped with everything in me that I could save this, I could save us
But I believe he was opposite, that he had long given up on us.
Maybe his declining mental health played a part, but it didnโ€™t matter
I knew I wasnโ€™t much to him at that point
Especially when his reply to my message came
Did I ever want to let him go? Of course not- I prayed, hoped, pleaded that it would be the last thing I had to do.
But when the expectation of a response was goneโ€ฆI feltโ€ฆfree
Yes I was hurt, and yes I deleted my sweet goodbye in place of a bittersweet one, calling him out on his lack of effort and pulling the plug
But it felt liberating and I felt powerful
Then his friend came after me, with an essay of how Iโ€™m a horrible person and my friend would be better without me
I didnโ€™t read the full thing, no- it would have broken me
The funny thing was I was blocked
Going after me and then not even giving me the opportunity to defend myself? At the time it pissed me off-
At the time I felt horrible for what I did and tried to message him, telling him I would be here if he ever needed me- but I was blocked
Now, I see it as nothing but cowardice and proving me right for me decision
I never wanted to leave him
He was one of the best people Iโ€™d known
But I didnโ€™t know him, not anymore
All I ever wanted was to talk to him more, like we used to
Not the โ€˜how are you?โ€™ Barely lasting 4 messages inโ€ฆwith me always being the last
But I had to come to terms that itโ€™s not my job to keep this friendship going
I was trying all I could, and he shut down my ideas before we could give them a try.
He hurt me.
Which, isnโ€™t a hard thing to do, but this hurt so much worse than had he just broken the friendship off
I tried to play games, I tried to get to know him again, I tried everything I could think of
And no matter what I did
It was never enough.
Do I believe he had malicious intent to hurt me?
No, but I was hurting every single time he appeared in my mind.
Which was nearly everyday
I missed him, so dearly
But I knew what had to be done, not for him, not even for usโ€ฆbut for me.
I had to come to terms that the lingering feelings only brought me sorrow, and as I waited, I realized I couldnโ€™t do this anymore.
I couldnโ€™t just say everything was fine because it wasnโ€™t.
I couldnโ€™t be patient anymore
Hadnโ€™t I been patient enough?
I deserved to feel happy, to feel loved, and not that I was a bother
I had spent so much time watering myself down for others joy, claiming everything was fine even though it hurt just so my friends would feel alright.
And I had spent so much time - destroying that part of me
So I did what I had to.
But what if he were to come back? Would I greet him with open arms, smile and tell him how much I truly missed him?
No.
I wonโ€™t be cruel or mean but I cannot let him back in so easily
For that would be betraying myself, my lord, and everything I worked so hard to build within myself
If he wants to come back to me, if he truly feels sorrow that he lost me - heโ€™ll have to prove it
Because Iโ€™m tired of the games, of hanging off every little word people say to me
Iโ€™ve come so far and I wonโ€™t let some guy who didnโ€™t seem to care about me ruin it all
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reverie-opaline ยท 14 days ago
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hi. fuck ice. here is how you can help families affected by unlawful deportation
edit: and FUCK LAPD. here is how you can help bail out protestors who are in the trenches, facing mass arrests and putting their bodies on the line.
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Petition for Astro-seek to add more POC celebrities to their database.
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the twelfth.
Planets in the twelfth house can be some of the most challenging placements in a natal chart. In today's world, where everything is getting increasingly difficult, expensive and you are supposed to hustle to succeed, having planets in the twelfth house is like trying to drive with the handbrake on.
You try your hardest, but you can't achieve your goal.
You try to meet someone and revive your nonexistent social or romantic life, but people don't even notice you, as if you don't exist.
You have applied to over a thousand of jobs in the last six months, but you don't even get a single interview, much less a job.
You work hard, you hustle and you do everything right, so why is nothing working?
And then you see the dreaded twelfth house placements - Mars in the twelfth house, Venus in the house of loss, the ruler of your tenth house of career in the house of passivity.
Everyone believes that if you work hard enough your efforts will be rewarded. No hard work goes unnoticed by the universe or the higher power you believe in. Bullshit. No one knows better how fruitless hard work can be than a person with placements in the twelfth house.
But then again, no one goes with the flow better than the one with planets in the twelfth house.
Once you let go of the goals and the tireless and endless hard work, pursuing this and that and just start living and enjoying yourself, then everything flows to you. You don't seek a job, but a great opportunity comes to you. You don't go out of your way to meet people, but they are the ones coming to you on their own two feet, wanting to stick around you.
When you stop worrying, when you stop trying hard and just live your life and mind your own business, everything finds its way to you without you having to lift a finger. Things develop and happen in your life in weird and even miraculous ways.
As someone with twelfth house placements, you can't fight for things. You just let whatever is best come to you. And then the twelfth house is no longer the house of loss. It becomes the house of miracles and divine intervention. โ˜ฝ
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reverie-opaline ยท 15 days ago
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Strawberry Moon Water
not a recipe - a rhythm for your spellwork
by Doris and Iris
Moon water is memory water.
It holds softness, longing, sweetness, and return.
Especially under a Strawberry Moon, when things ripen,
when love tastes like fruit and longing,
when spellwork becomes syrupy and warm.
Hereโ€™s how weโ€™ll probably make ours tonight.
Youโ€™ll make yours differently. Thatโ€™s the point.
This is your crafting.
There is no wrong way, only whatโ€™s true to your hands, your will, your path.
Youโ€™ll need:
- Clean water (filtered, rain, or collected with purpose - whatever speaks)
- A (glass) container you like looking at
- One strawberry, from your garden if you have one, your altar if you dare, or the market if thatโ€™s the vibe
Optional herbs:
- Basil (prosperity)
- Rose (for beauty + soft rage)
- Mint (clarity, speed)
- Lavender (rest, deep dreaming)
Optional stones (only ones that donโ€™t dissolve):
- Clear quartz (amplify)
- Moonstone (channel)
- Obsidian (ground and protect)
โ†’ These are just suggestions.
There are more properties than we could list,
and every ingredient may hold a different meaning to you.
Trust what speaks - your associations are part of the spell.
Add whatever else calls to you. Throw a cotton ribbon in it, whatever.
Everything is allowed.
Youโ€™ll also need:
- Your intention - whispered, carved, scribbled, or bled into it
- Whoever walks with you, ancestors, spirits, demons, gods
- Or just you. Thatโ€™s always enough.
How it goes:
1. Fill your container with water.
2. Add your ingredients: the strawberry, herbs, stones, whatever.
(You can add things later if you forget. Magic understands time differently.)
3. Speak to it. Speak through it. Let it hear who you are.
4. Leave it under the moon, outside if you can, on a windowsill if you must.
If the moonโ€™s visible during the day, thatโ€™s valid too.
Make two containers if you want: one for day, one for night.
5. Retrieve before sunrise if youโ€™re following old rules.
Or donโ€™t.
6. Store it in a closed jar.
Keep it out of direct sunlight to preserve its properties.
Label it if you like. Or just remember.
Notes from our house (let's play it safe):
- With ingredients? Use within 3 days. Donโ€™t drink it.
Use for spellwork, offerings, anointing, or dripping dramatically on letters.
- Without ingredients? Shelf-stable for up to 28 days, or until the next moon sings louder.
If this were a store-bought item, weโ€™d stamp it with:
โ€œBest used within 4 weeks. Keep cool. Respect what you made.โ€
- Forgot something? The moon remembers.
Youโ€™re doing fine, witch.
Happy Strawberry Moon.
Let it ripen. Let it be sweet. Let it ruin you gently.
Yours,
Doris and Iris - with love, from our house to yours.
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๐ด๐‘™๐‘™-๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘‚๐‘“๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ÿ
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๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐ผ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐ผ ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ (^^)โ™ก:
โšช ๐ท๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ž/๐‘๐‘œ๐‘“๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’/๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘˜ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐ป๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ
โšช๐น๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”/๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘› ๐ป๐‘’โ€™๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘™ & ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘™ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘กโ„Ž
โšช๐‘ˆ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ง๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘/๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘๐‘’, ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘ , ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘™๐‘๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ
โšช๐‘†๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘š๐‘๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›/๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐ป๐‘–๐‘š: ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ > โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ. ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘‘๐‘œ ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘–๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘ฆ, ๐ด๐‘ ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐ป๐‘–๐‘š ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘š ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก/๐‘Ž๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก
โšช๐ฟ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘’ & ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘ก
โšช๐น๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘ , ๐ผ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐ป๐‘–๐‘š (๐ผ ๐‘˜๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐ป๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘—๐‘œ๐‘ฆ๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘ก เซฎ หถแต” แต• แต”หถ แƒ)
โšช ๐ด๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘›, ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘›๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘๐‘’, ๐ป๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ (เธ‡ เธทโ–ฟ เธท)เธง
โšช๐‘…๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘/๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘š๐‘–๐‘
โšช๐‘†โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”, ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’, ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘—๐‘œ๐‘ฆ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘๐‘๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘ ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“ โ€œ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“-๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘โ€ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐ป๐‘–๐‘š
โšช ๐‘†๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘’๐‘“๐‘  (๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›) ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘š ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ "๐น๐‘ข๐‘๐‘˜ ๐ท๐‘Ž ๐‘ƒ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘๐‘’" ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘˜๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก๐‘ , ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“-๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘“๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ (๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘Ÿ(๏ฟข_๏ฟข;))
๐‘…๐‘’๐‘š๐‘’๐‘š๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ: ๐‘…๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘™๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐ป๐‘–๐‘š. ๐ป๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘™ ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘ฆ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“!
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๐‘…๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ƒ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ 
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๐ด๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘ก'๐‘  ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘”, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘”๐‘œ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘๐‘’. ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘ฅ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™, ๐ผ ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘ก! ๐‘†๐‘œ, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘š๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’, ๐ผ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘™๐‘๐‘ ! ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘Ž ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ฅ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜๐‘  & ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘  (๐ผ๐‘“ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘ , ๐‘Š๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘Ž ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก!) ๐ผ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ข๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐ผ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘›๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐ผ ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’, ๐‘—๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘˜๐‘ . ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ก:
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๐น๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘ก, ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘‘๐‘œ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘…๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘‘, ๐‘Ÿ/๐ท๐‘’๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ๐‘ƒ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘๐‘’๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘–๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘›๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘ . ๐ผ๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘…๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘š. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘†๐‘ข๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘—๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘๐‘’๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ค. ๐‘†๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก ๐ป๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’:
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๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘…๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ :
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ถ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐ต๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘€๐‘–๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘Š. ๐น๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘
๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘Š๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘โ„Ž๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘€๐‘–๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘Š. ๐น๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘
๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ป๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘› ๐ท๐‘’๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘…๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’
๐ด๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’๐‘›๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐ด๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐ต๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐ท๐‘ข๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘˜
๐‘…๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘‡๐‘’๐‘š๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ด๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐น๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘’
๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ÿ: ๐ด ๐ท๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐พ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž ๐‘…๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘›
๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ÿ: ๐‘ƒ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘๐‘’๐‘๐‘  ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘ƒ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐บ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ฆ
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๐ท๐‘’๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ (๐ท๐‘’๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘”๐‘ฆ) ๐‘…๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ :
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ถ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐ต๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ท๐‘’๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘†. ๐ถ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ท๐‘Ž๐‘’๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ'๐‘  ๐บ๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐ท๐‘Ž๐‘’๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘–๐‘๐‘˜ ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐‘ฆ ๐ฝ. ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ท๐‘–๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ท๐‘’๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘€๐‘–๐‘โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™๐‘’ ๐ต๐‘’๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘Ÿ
๐บ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ข๐‘š ๐‘‰๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข๐‘š (๐‘ƒ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘–๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’, ๐ฝ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘ก ๐ท๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘’ ๐ธ๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›)
๐‘ƒ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘Ž ๐ท๐‘Ž๐‘’๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ข๐‘š ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐ฝ๐‘œโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘› ๐‘Š๐‘’๐‘ฆ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ
๐บ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ข๐‘š ๐ผ๐‘š๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ข๐‘š ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐ฝ๐‘œโ„Ž๐‘› ๐ท๐‘’๐‘’
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐ต๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›
๐ท๐‘’๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ'๐‘  ๐ป๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘€๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘Ž ๐‘Š๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐บ๐‘œ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘Ž ๐ท๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘…๐‘’๐‘ฃ. ๐ถ๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘›
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๐ด๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ (๐ด๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘”๐‘ฆ) ๐‘…๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ :
72 ๐ด๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘™๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘–๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐ท๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘› ๐ต๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘
๐ธ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘‰๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘–๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐ฟ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘€๐‘–๐‘™๐‘œ ๐ท๐‘ข๐‘„๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘’
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๐บ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘œ-๐‘…๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐ต๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜๐‘ :
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐บ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘˜ ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘ƒ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ฆ๐‘Ÿ๐‘– ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘‡๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› (๐ต๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ง)
๐ด๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘Ž ๐‘€๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘–: ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘‚๐‘๐‘๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐บ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘˜ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘…๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘Š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘‘๐‘  ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐บ๐‘’๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘” ๐ฟ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘˜
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๐ถโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘œ๐‘  ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘–๐‘(๐‘˜) ๐‘…๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ :
๐ฟ๐‘–๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘™ & ๐‘ƒ๐‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘ƒ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐ฝ. ๐ถ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘™
๐ถ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐ถโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘œ๐‘  ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘ƒโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™ ๐ป๐‘–๐‘›๐‘’
๐ฟ๐‘–๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐พ๐‘Ž๐‘œ๐‘  ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘ƒ๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐ฝ. ๐ถ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘™
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ถ๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘™๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘Š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ถ.๐บ ๐ฝ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘”
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๐ถ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘–๐‘(๐‘˜) ๐‘…๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ :
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ƒ๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ฅ
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐น๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘กโ„Ž ๐ต๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘‚๐‘๐‘๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘ก ๐‘ƒโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐ด๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘๐‘๐‘Ž
๐‘ƒ๐‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘†๐‘’๐‘™๐‘“-๐ท๐‘’๐‘“๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐ท๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐น๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘’
๐ด๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ท๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘› ๐ต๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘'๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ƒ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐ธ๐‘ฃ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐น๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ง ๐ต๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘›
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๐บ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘‚๐‘๐‘๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘š/๐‘Š๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘โ„Ž๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘ก:
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐พ๐‘ฆ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› (๐ป๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ƒโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘ฆ)
๐ผ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› ๐ผ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐ป๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘๐‘  ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐น๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ง ๐ต๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘›
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘†๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ ๐ต๐‘–๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐ด๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘› ๐ฟ๐‘Ž๐‘‰๐‘’๐‘ฆ
๐‘ƒ๐‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘Š๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐ด๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ๐‘›
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๐‘€๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘–๐‘Ž:
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ผ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘†๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘– ๐‘๐‘–๐‘›
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ธ๐‘๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐บ๐‘–๐‘™๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘’๐‘ โ„Ž (๐ด๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›)
๐ผ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘›๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘Š๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘˜๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘–๐‘› & ๐พ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘’๐‘Ÿ
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ท๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐ผ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘›๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘‡๐‘–๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘ฆ ๐ฝ. ๐‘†๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ฆ
๐ธ๐‘›โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘Ž ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘†๐‘๐‘œโ„Ž๐‘ข๐‘  ๐ป๐‘’๐‘™๐‘™๐‘’
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๐ป๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘€๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ :
๐ธ๐‘”๐‘ฆ๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐ต๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ท๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐‘ˆ๐‘›๐‘˜๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘›
๐‘‚๐‘Ÿ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ & ๐ป๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘ ๐ป๐‘ฆ๐‘š๐‘›๐‘  (๐ด๐‘›๐‘ฆ ๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›)
๐‘‡๐‘Ž๐‘œ ๐ถโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐ฟ๐‘Ž๐‘œ ๐‘‡๐‘ง๐‘ข
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๐ถ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐ถ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘‡๐‘ข๐‘๐‘’:
๐ด๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘™๐‘Ž'๐‘  ๐‘†๐‘ฆ๐‘š๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ข๐‘š
๐ฟ๐‘’๐‘’ ๐‘Š ๐ฝ๐‘œโ„Ž๐‘›๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘›
๐ด๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ ๐‘ƒ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘–
๐ผ๐‘ฃ๐‘ฆ ๐ถ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฃ๐‘ข๐‘ 
๐ธ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘Ž
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Š๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘โ„Ž๐‘‚๐‘“๐ธ๐‘›๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก
๐ท๐‘Ž'๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐ท๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”
๐ป๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Š๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘โ„Ž
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘Š๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘โ„Ž
๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Š๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘Š๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก
๐ด๐‘›๐‘๐‘–๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ ๐ธ๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘€๐‘’๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘€๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘› ๐‘Š๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก
๐‘€๐‘Ž๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘ข๐‘  ๐ฟ๐‘ฆ๐‘›๐‘›
๐ด๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘๐‘Ž ๐ถ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘๐‘–
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๐ผ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜๐‘ , ๐‘Ž ๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘๐‘˜ ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘”๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ƒ๐ท๐น'๐‘  ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘› โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘™๐‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข! ๐ผ ๐‘‘๐‘œ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘‡๐‘‚๐‘† ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘ƒ๐ท๐น๐‘ . ๐ผ๐‘“ ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘™๐‘’, ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘๐‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘”๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™ ๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ'๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข! ^^
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๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘’: ๐ผ ๐‘‘๐‘œ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘/๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘ฃ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘’๐‘“๐‘  & ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘ข๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ . ๐‘†๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘’ ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘™ & ๐‘œ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ˆ๐‘ƒ๐บ ๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘—๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘ก. ๐ท๐‘œ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘š๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘š๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘  & ๐‘’๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘๐‘ , ๐‘Ž๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘ข๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘–๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘’. ๐‘€๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘›.
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๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘‡โ„Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘†๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘› (1883) ๐‘๐‘ฆ ๐ธ๐‘™๐‘–โ„Ž๐‘ข ๐‘‰๐‘’๐‘‘๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ
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