Call me Mischa or Sebastian. he/him/his or it/its pronouns. Don't use they/them. Seventeen years old and white.
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Remaking my Tumblr so if the-newdejavu just followed u don't worry its me
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Nøkken - Theodor Kittelsen
The nøkk/näck (water spirit) occurs in scandinavian folklore as a creature that lurks in the marsh waiting for prey. It dons the form of a beautiful woman who plays heavenly melodies on its violin to enchant its target. The gorgeous songs it plays are irrestistible and forces humans to descend into the marsh to their doom.
Musicians are able to approach the nøkk and if so done correctly, they can learn its songs which will make trees dance and cause waterfalls to stop so they can listen.
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havin peoples home addresses is surreal bc i could like randomly send them a photo of a clam?? that’s something i could do? i literally have the means to send them a physical image of a bivalve mollusk but i never ddo
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i’m very important and soft
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there is someone called youarenotactuallydivine posting in the actuallydivine tag
they are just posting pictures of like, jesus and mary and shit
i dont know what they are trying to accomplish
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Do not confuse angels for saints. Angels are not bound by a code of honor or even purity. There are angels with darkness in their core. There are angels that know that destruction is the only path to revitalization. Let them rise.
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I take back what you have stolen, and in your languages I announce I am now nameless. My true name is a growl.
Margaret Atwood, from “The Animals Reject Their Names and Things Return to Their Origins” (via elucipher)
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Creek in my neighborhood froze. Leaves fell on the ice and melted through, leaving star-shaped holes. Then all the ice sank.
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your smile makes stars weep because they would give anything in the universe to be as magnificent as you
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lms if u r going back to your emo phase in 2015
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