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December 12, 2016

rexauras:
kainimuramonster:

THIS IS WHAT FUCKING HAPPENS WHEN...



rexauras:


kainimuramonster:



THIS IS WHAT FUCKING HAPPENS WHEN YOU FORGET TO RINSE THE TUB OUT AFTER USING A LUSH INTERGALATIC BATHBOMB!



He’s fine. He got a bath.



Lush glitter is made of seaweed.




I hope you don’t mind but I drew your cat


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Published on December 12, 2016 22:57

"In Iceland, books are exchanged on Christmas Eve, and you spend the rest of the night reading...."

In Iceland, books are exchanged on Christmas Eve, and you spend the rest of the night reading. People generally take their books to bed along with some chocolate. How cozy and wonderful does that sound?



(More fun facts: Iceland publishes more books per capita than any other country, and new books are typically published only during the Christmas season—the frenzy is called Jólabókaflóð, or the Christmas Book Flood.)



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(via ffordefans)


I think I found a new tradition…


(via tothelibrary)



Yes, lets!

(via thisallegra)



Ahhhh let’s go!

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Published on December 12, 2016 22:46

"I am lonely. I cannot be a female saint. I want the one I want. He is the one I picked out from the..."

“I am lonely. I cannot be a female saint. I want the one I want. He is the one I picked out from the world. I picked him out in cold deliberation. But the passion was not cold. It kindled the world. Love, love, give my heart ease, put your arms around me, give my heart ease.”

- Elizabeth Smart, By Grand Central Station I Sat Down and Wept (via prewars)
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Published on December 12, 2016 22:38

greedismyservant:

“He stopped worrying about seeming normal,...





greedismyservant:



“He stopped worrying about seeming normal, let people see a glimmer of the madness within him and let them guess at the rest. Someone got too close, he threw a punch. Someone dared to put hands on him, he broke a wrist, two wrists, a jaw. Dirtyhands, they called him. Haskell’s rabid dog. The rage inside him burned on and he learned to despise people who complained, who begged, who claimed they’d suffered. Let me teach you what pain looks like, he would say, and then he’d paint a picture with his fists.


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Published on December 12, 2016 20:23

cordcliachase:
crooked kingdom countdown | release day - the...













cordcliachase:


crooked kingdom countdown | release day - the dregs


“Six people, but a thousand ways this insane plan could go wrong.”


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Published on December 12, 2016 20:22

December 11, 2016

ginnyeweasley:





Six people, but a thousand ways this insane...













ginnyeweasley:







Six people, but a thousand ways this insane plan could go wrong.

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Published on December 11, 2016 18:11

tumbletownchucks:

“No mourners. No funerals. Among them, it...













tumbletownchucks:



“No mourners. No funerals. Among them, it passed for ‘good luck.”

Six of Crows + favourite quotes

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Published on December 11, 2016 16:10

shewasahero:

I still have to finish reading Crooked Kingdom,...















shewasahero:



I still have to finish reading Crooked Kingdom, but instead of doing that I made the dregs + Kuwei in the doodle face app

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Published on December 11, 2016 16:07

ohjumin:

“Nina had grieved for her loss of power, for the...





ohjumin:



“Nina had grieved for her loss of power, for the connection she’d felt to the living world. She’d resented this shadow gift. It had seemed like a sham, a punishment. But just as surely as life connected everything, so did death. It was that endless, fast-running river. She’d dipped her fingers into its current, held the eddy of its power in her hand. She was the Queen of Mourning, and in its depths, she would never drown.

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Published on December 11, 2016 15:59