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Her voice was like honey; her smile could distract the devil himself.
(via canadiemrps)
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Why, don’t you feel the same way? {x}
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LITERAL RAY OF SUNSHINE
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And when grey night came down on that part of the sea that bears the name of Icarus to this day, still there floated the body of the boy whose dreams had come true. For only a little while had he known the exquisite realisation of dreamed-of potentialities, for only a few hours tasted the sweetness of perfect pleasure, and then, by an over-daring flight, had lost it all for ever.
The sorrowing Nereids sang a dirge over him as he was swayed gently hither and thither by the tide, and when the silver stars came out from the dark firmament of heaven and were reflected in the blackness of the sea at night, it was as though a velvet pall, silver-decked in his honour, was spread around the slim white body with its outstretched snowy wings.
So much had he dared–so little accomplished.
insp. [ x ]
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that’s what she was: star dust too fragile to collect by mere human hands.
benjamin about emily, somewhere to begin; s.k (via: somewheretobeginnovel)
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“Would it feel this fine?“
Source: angelshizuka
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“Tangled in knots just waiting for my time to shine.”
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THIEVD EUGENE
❛ IT’S TOTALLY OKAY FOR US to turn back now. even though … it took us like, two days to get here. two days straight on horseback, i’m pretty sure i’ve got rider’s rash. is that a thing ? i’m sure it’s a thing. all i know is my thighs are never going to be the same again – but that’s fine, if you’re not comfortable. we can go, & try again another day. sometime. in thedistantfuture … ❜
@sollucem / sc !
❛ HEY. ❜ she smiles, places a reassuring palm against the side of his arm. rapunzel is nervous, INARGUABLY so, but fiercely DETERMINED. ❛ eugene, i love that you didn’t want me to come here alone, really, but this is something i need to do. i don’t know how to explain it . . . i’ll be okay if you want to wait for me down here. ❜