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[waolom]

bent right to your wind...

[daggerbeanart]

[nattaphum]

Apo’s happy birthday wishes:

[muchallure]

closed starter for @luriddaze

"well, last night was something wasn't it?"

[lvciddreamt]

@citrusfield

“well, well.” brows lifted slightly in surprise. “what’s the lady of the house doing here?”

[kloppoganda]

1 Mar. 2001 — Kimi Räikkönen faces a sea of photographers before his very first Formula 1 Grand Prix in Melbourne, Australia.

Happy Birthday, mi ídolo.

[acrazybayernfan]

August the 7th 2014 : Their first ever match as teamates.

The club was doing a promotional tour in the US but the Germans players and Robben only joined the team that day, coming back from their hollidays following the WC victory. In the evening they played a friendly against a team of MLS legends and Thomas was subbed in for Robert at the end if the game.

[jadebone]

          he stares at himself in the mirror and fails to recognize himself.  in this moment he is both the boy that was exiled from this estate,  and the man that came back changed completely.  he spent more time than he'd like to admit trading verbal blows with hilo,  defending his own life,  his own decisions,  his own self.     (     '     my gods,  you're just like shae,  letting some american man make a fool of you.  i won't fucking put myself in a position of having to fix the mess you've made, blinded by your own stupid behavior.     '     )     anden splashes cold water on his face until his cheeks feel numb,  then pats it dry.  he takes deep breaths until he stops shaking,  until he feels like a hollow version of the person he was before coming back here.  down the hall,  ru's shrill shrieking turns into giggles,  and he forces a smile as he leaves the bathroom and finds paul with the kids.  it's devastating how good he is with them,  even if his method of entertaining is allowing the older two to scribble in his tattoos with non-toxic markers.  anden picks jaya up in his arms and lets her play with his glasses.  in kekonese,  he addresses the boys,     "     come on,  leave uncle paul alone.  are you trying to play tattoo artist  ?  your da won't be happy about that.     "     hand not holding on to the girl ruffles niko's hair and he tries not to think about how the boy is the spitting image of lan.  he wants to leave,  to turn around and never come back,  but he doesn't know how to explain what happened without breaking into pieces of himself.     to paul,  he says,     "     you're not tired yet  ?  i was sure they would've had you chasing them outside by now.  how'd you manage to keep them so calm  ?     "

               FOR PAULATREIDES  @ruingod  ,  FROM  ANDEN     !

[theitaliasociopath]

Loneliness

Clicking, rattling noise, as the scroll wheel quickly scrolls through the endless pages, a rhythm, almost melodic, of keys being tapped on lightly, while the switches switch position, and the fans produce that slight background noise that creates the perfect mood, an almost burned out candle exhales its last breath, leaving you in the dark except for that soft but sharp and cold light that comes from the screen of the computer, and you, at your desk, on your chair, in your room, relentlessly browse through those pages that you browse through everyday, so deep in boredom that becomes another level beyond boring, it becomes repetitive. You can't get in the right mindset to start working. Okay, who are you trying to fool, you can say it. You feel lazy. You don't wanna get up. You don't wanna talk to people. It feels better inside your room, doesn't it? As the warmth of the candle dissipates, you feel in peace. No one else, no one to bother you, no one to tell you what to do, it's true freedom. But then there's the noise, from the outside, the evil you're trying to run from invades your nest, deprives you of your space. A train is passing, high truck drivers honk at each others, ambulances scream with their sirens, screeching demons that announce another incident or tragedy, drunk men argue with drunker men, and dogs bark like hell is coming at their door. You've always hated everything of this. Everything. You wish you had some place to go to, somewhere to just crawl in and barely hear anything at all from the outside world. Yes, that's what you want. And in that moment, as your thoughts fly like birds heading to the sunset, a little pop-up advertisement pops up into your screen, as you stare at it for a few instants, waiting for your brain to process the high-contrast symbols written onto it, as if you were decoding encrypted symbols carved onto stone, left by an ancient civilization that only knew an ultra-flashy fonts, that advertisers seem to love. Passed the few moments your brain needed to interpret the meaning those glyphs, you were even more surprised by the text that was actually on that ad, as you thought your eyes betrayed you, you read it again, and then a third time just to be sure. No, your eyes didn't betray you, what you were reading belonged to the real world. On the ad, in plain and clear text, were carved these solemn words, important, huge, as if they were really carved into stone, on the side of a monument.

"PLANETS FOR SALE, Lonely planet at the border of the galaxy with enough stable oxygen for a human, a cat and a small hamster! Perfect for introverts and writers!"

You stare at the text for a moment, your eyes full of disbelief. You and your cat exchange the same reciprocal gaze, as the opportunity of your lives just casually crashed into you.

-> Part 2 <-

[toxxuki]

Serenidad no era algo que podría describirla en estos instantes, tenía varios días sin ver a la inglesa y sobretodo que había sido el cumpleaños de la menor y no la había podido ver para felicitarla, por lo que la tranquilidad de la coreana había pasado a último termino. Por lo que al visualizarla se acerca a pasos lentos “¿Estás queriendo evitarme o es tu manera de decirme que me aleje de ti?” (@pvrseide )

[luvcrs]

@lvciddreamt

"you didn't come after me."

[lovecharged]

surprise-ish starter for @thefvrious

"i'll try to be strong. believe me, i'm trying to move on. it's complicated but understand me."

[cynical-p0rc3lain]

PART 1/? SONIC ICONS

I plan on making more of these simple icons! Requests are open!!!

[lvciddreamt]

@gvngsigns

“you’ve been hanging out with jackie so much lately. i feel like i never see you.”

[angryandanonymous]

Ineffable Husbands Playlist. Very random. 1/?

- I Would Die for You by Prince

- Bad Boy by Cascada

- If I Could Turn Back Time by Cher

- Everlasting Love by Love Affair

- Dream a Little Dream of Me by the Mamas and Papas

- Love Runs Out by One Republic

[bellsinmyribcage]

Leave me some room in

The spaces of your bones

Light the hollow places with the love you’re craving and

On the way down do not forget to leave them on.

I am afraid I will get lost in you,

Love.

You are worth the fall but I am afraid I won’t come back without a light to guide me home.

— empty places I’m scared to go