electrjcsoul:

↳ Mary Queen of Scots [Reign].

[©]

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leroichevalier:

→ Summer, autumn, winter

eclectic–aesthetic:

Name Aesthetic - Belinda 🌛

gendry:

You don’t have to change a thing just stay with me…

(via dameferre)

"First time I met her at Ynis Avallah; her dark braids were interwoven with ribbons of silver. And I realized that even if the gods are truly eternal, they would never create such a beauty again."

(Source: nickholmes, via coluring)

blushgirl:

i freaking love these outfits!!!!!

(Source: endlesslovevibes, via jjkookiecrumbs)

khmacleod:

Ancient moon priestesses were called virgins. ‘Virgin’ meant not married, not belonging to a man - a woman who was ‘one-in-herself’. The very word derives from a Latin root meaning strength, force, skill; and was later applied to men: virle. Ishtar, Diana, Astarte, Isis were all all called virgin, which did not refer to sexual chastity, but sexual independence. And all great culture heroes of the past, mythic or historic, were said to be born of virgin mothers: Marduk, Gilgamesh, Buddha, Osiris, Dionysus, Genghis Khan, Jesus - they were all affirmed as sons of the Great Mother, of the Original One, their worldly power deriving from her. When the Hebrews used the word, and in the original Aramaic, it meant ‘maiden’ or ‘young woman’, with no connotations to sexual chastity. But later Christian translators could not conceive of the ‘Virgin Mary’ as a woman of independent sexuality, needless to say; they distorted the meaning into sexually pure, chaste, never touched. —Monica Sjoo

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learesia:

Request for @renee-elise-goldsberry ENFP, Cancer, Slytherin, Thunderbird, Chaotic good

(Source: bunnyfields-blog)

opal-aurora:

ENTP, Slytherin, Gemini-Cancer.

ijeunefille:

^{Aesthetics: Slytherin, Cancer, ENFP}

^{Requested by @dxcxmpxsxng}

galacticvaginaa:

Zodiac Houses: Cancer/Slytherin

They are the master of creating a faux facade, they can cry on queue, make their face as red a tomato, and faint at the drop of a hat, just to get what they want. 

Want one? Look here!

silverandgreenties:

ENTP Cancer Slytherin Girl Aesthetic (requested by anonymous)

Sharp pain when blinking, zipping up pencil cases, dipping strawberries into melted white chocolate, overgrown pigs, roadrunners skittering across hard pavement, computer screens glitching to a split second if black, horses neighing, compasses pointing west, ripping off hangnails, palm trees in Hawaii, Canadian accents, paint chips falling onto wet paint, slinkies falling down stairs, rocking babies to sleep, beanies pulled down over eyes, windy roads under cover of purple flowered trees, daisy chains circling delicate wrists, wasps stinging above eyes, toes curled up in the snow, cold hands pressed up against cold bed rails, soft white hair piled high in curls, iced coffee kept in clear plastic cups, ballet lessons at age three, marigolds ground up on sidewalks, reindeer meat, sprained ankles propped up on pillows, rosy cheeks, card games played on long car trips,being the center of group hugs, waxed eyebrows, permanent frowns etched on faces, tiny ice figures carved out of igloo blocks, water pouring over bronze statues, starfish sucking onto barnacle covered rocks jutting out of the water, pearl earrings, whispered one sided conversations behind closed closet doors, old legends that never die, itching turtlenecks that are somehow comfortable, hangers falling off of racks, stacks of half finished books with ribbons sticking out between random pages, lists of problems to complicated to solve, dead Expo markers squeaking on dry erase boards, covering eyes with swollen fingers, locking doors with shaking hands, teeth digging into bruised lips with nervous energy, heavy microphones feeling light in hand, handwritten note cards with squeezed information, running through crime scene tape, masking tiredness with enthusiasm, paying bills last minute, overflowing mail boxes, vixens slinking through jail cell bars, scanning bar codes, declarations of love at one o’clock in the morning, sad violin music, batons twirling in the air, drawstring tea bags sinking into hot water, clock hands turning throughout the day, thin white ties loosed around the neck, veins popping out on the forehead, and preparing for an argument even when a peaceful discussion was ensured.    

(x)(x)(x)(x)(x)(x)

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penguinhatgirl:

hellyeahthomassanders:

It’s Not That Complicated 💗💜💙 by Thomas Sanders

Literally this simple

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todaysgonebi:

Combeferre Moodboard for @wanttodrawmothsfrommemory

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