Blackswan8043 - Sky And Stars✨️

#pretty accessories ✨️

I saw pearls in her mouth and the velvet cushion of her tongue.

Someone please send me here✨️

Vicinity to the sea is desirable. x

i really want to start reading poetry but i have no idea where to start,, any recs for stuff that makes you feel whole yet completely broken at the same time? i want all the feels

richard siken, crush ilya kaminsky, deaf republic & dancing in odessa ocean vuong, night sky with exit wounds (i would actually preface this by reading his novel on earth we’re briefly gorgeous which in terms of form and language is deeply poetic imo) warsan shire, teaching my mother how to give birth maram al-masri, barefoot souls

you can also check out #beginner guides which should have a few more poetry recs in there x

Just like Slughorn, Albus Dumbledore collects people. Only, instead of focusing on those with influence, he looks to the outcasts.

The expelled half-giant. The young werewolf. The repentant Death Eater.

He protects them and gives them a second chance. All he asks in return is their loyalty.

And, if on occasion he requests that they undertake a certain task, invoking their debt of gratitude - well, that is no more than he is owed.

He once thought to add a certain disowned Black to his collection, but quickly realised his mistake.

Sirius is not an outcast, but a rebel. He knowingly chose his path, and chooses what price he is willing to pay for it. He refuses to be used.

So Albus Dumbledore abandons him.

some things i’ve been looking at online recently

how to be critical of the things you love

does your daughter know it’s okay to be angry?

tell the people you love that you love them

what football will look like in the future

laura palmer graduates by amy woolard

the raincoat by ada limón

on the violent language of the refugee crisis by christina sharpe

the yellow wallpaper by charlotte perkins gilman

an impromptu therapy session with jenny slate

gathered by plants: some decolonial love letters

wanna put my tender heart in a blender

small kindnesses by danusha laméris

i’m on my death bed so i’m coming clean by mj pack

we lived happily during the war by ilya kaminsky

Omggg my heart!!!😭❤️

THE FOLK OF THE AIR ♔ HOLLY BLACK

❝ In my most wretched hours, I believe you will never come back. Why would you, save for your ambition? You have always known exactly what I am and seen all my failings, all my weaknesses and scars. I flattered myself that at moments you had feelings for me other than contempt, but even were that true, they would make but a thin gruel beside the feast of your other, greater desires. And yet my heart is buried with you in the strange soil of the mortal world, as it was drowned with you in the cold waters of the undersea. It was yours before I could ever admit it, and yours it shall ever remain.❞

Even if all the women in the world gathered and shouted, they still couldn’t overcome my whispers. [insp]

Aesthetic attack✨️

Verbena Lune Apothecary.

Every.single.fucking. day.

sometimes do you ever just want to