Moana (2016) Directors: Ron Clements, John Musker
She was my friend! Not inmate Washington but my friend!
Look, maybe… this challenges what you thought you were. And… maybe I’m gonna get my heart broken in a thousand different pieces. But those are maybes. You can’t live your life according to maybes.
mythology babes
“Make me choose” ask meme | Abby or Indra?
asked by @lyrical-nonsense
Makes a Tinder, swipes for about 5 or so minutes and then realized why you deleted your account in the first place 😴
“Forget about the bloody gods and listen to what I’m telling you.”
╾ Here’s to strong women.
I got a 26 on that purity test is that bad or…..?
What purity test this I wanna see if I’m less pure
the higher the number is the purer you are
If you could pick an academic field to study out of sheer interest and not the bludgeoning despair of trying to survive capitalism, what would it be? I’d definitely definitely!! do astrophysics.
Life’s a little bit messy. We all make mistakes. No matter what type of animal you are, change starts with you..
@callmebanna: UM THAT VIDEO WAS NOT THE WHOLE CALL WAIT + @callmebanna: omg in the 30 minutes i was w him he kept trying to switch to an american accent bc he was nervous no one could understand
The Characters of the 100: A Brief Summary (pt. 1)
The Core Four (Clarke Griffin, Bellamy Blake, Octavia Blake and Raven Reyes)
i used to think them bitter like a storm/but now both love and coffee keep me warm (coffee cuplets p1)
i. I am a god: I do not love, Apollo sneers with his teeth bared against the dawn, Not like this, selfless and desperate and vulnerable ii. So be human tonight, Icarus pleas back arched against the earth as Apollo traces his unbruised neck, gold smearing on skin, the whisper of fingertips ghosting along a pulse iii. in another world, they meet every night behind a faded neon bar when even the dead are sleeping don’t you know we’re going to live forever baby, Apollo grits out as he cleans the blood off Icarus’s face, spits on his bruised knuckles iv. i’m a fucking martyr, Icarus hisses against Apollo’s lips; for once, the gods are silent as Icarus blows smoke into his lover’s mouth, his bitter laugh the only sound ringing at the end of the world v. I will not catch you when you fall, Apollo warns and I will not stop loving you, Icarus promises vi. he is still smiling when his back hits the water and the waves crumble his burning wings to ash