julia; 24, maryland/new york"to the dull angry world let's prove there's a religion in our love." {katherine philips}a galaxy built for , lit by stars

feypact:

feypact:

did you main super, who, or lock back in the day

if youre tagging this with “none i had good taste and was better than you“ i know you have skeletons in your closet its okay to laugh about it

puppycastiel:

Inspiration: The Song of Achilles

Overhead, the stars were veiled. I could feel the air’s heaviness. There would be a storm tonight. The rain would be soaking, filling up the earth till she burst her seams. It would gush down from the mountaintops, gathering strength to sweep away what stood in its path. He is such a flood, I thought.

detailingthedetails:

Alberta Ferretti fall/winter 2015-2016

Gotcha.

lamorbidezza:

Nimue Smit

Backstage at Dolce&Gabbana Fall 2012

- Richard Siken, “Litany in Which Certain Things Are Crossed Out” (via communistbucky)
"Love, for you,
is larger than the usual romantic love. It’s like a religion. It’s
terrifying. No one
will ever want to sleep with you"

sgtbarness:

Disgustingly Cheesy Stucky AU #3

Wherein Steve and Bucky live across the hall from each other, and Steve keeps “losing the keys to his apartment” whenever Bucky is around. It’s pretty annoying at first, like having some stray dog follow him around. Even after they have sex Bucky wants Steve out right away. But after a while the big loveable jerk starts to grow on him. 

“I’m happy we met,” Bucky mumbles one night as they’re falling asleep, practically incoherent. 

“You’re just happy I was naked.” Steve chuckles.

asealuponyourarm:

you know what that exhibit in cap 2 proved to me?

bucky and steve’s friendship is iconic in american culture

think of steve watching movies and reading books and the casual mentions of him and bucky’s friendship because it’s pop culture

people in the streets describing the strength of their relationship with someone by invoking steve and bucky

‘i’d save this guy from a HYDRA base- single handedly!’

everyone wants what steve had and lost

lokaheimr:

even as a dream.

( herakles | euripides, trans. anne carson )

historyofromanovs:

The Winter Palace, Saint Petersburg, Russia. {x}

benfankhauser:

tomorrow we’ll discover what
our god in heaven has in store.
one more dawn, one more day

historicalness:

if I just dreamed

beneaththeoperahousee:

That’s what she’s done!

cocokat:

Gabriel Faure- Après Un Rêve (After a Dream)

Dans un sommeil que charmait ton image

Je rêvais le bonheur, ardent mirage
Tes yeux étaint plus doux, ta voix pure et sonore,
Tu rayonnais comme un ciel éclairé par l’aurore;

Tu m’appelais et je quittais la terre
Pour m’enfuir avec toi vers la lumière,
Les cieux pour nous entr’ouvraient leurs nues
Splendeurs inconnues, lueurs divines entre vues

Hélas! Hélas, triste réveil des songes
Je t’appelle, ô nuit, rends moi tes mensonges,
Reviens, reviens radieuse,
Reviens, ô nuit mystérieuse!

In a sleep charmed by your image

I dreamed of happiness,

Your eyes were soft, your voice pure and rich,

you were radiant as the sky lit by the dawn.

You called me, and I left the Earth

To flee with you towards the light

The heavens parted their clouds for us

Unknown Splendors, glimpses of divine light…

Alas, alas, sad awakening from dreams!

I call to you, oh night, give me back your illusions;

Return, Return in radiance,

Return, o mysterious night!

 

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