And seem a saint when most I play the devil.

sugarimdownandout:

pete just still looks at patrick like he’s the most precious thing in his entire life and it makes me want to die

(Source: petethetreat)

ilvalentinos:

_{i also don’t even like poptarts that much}

catsandgraffitis:

best vest

thymoss:

artthingy:

Inspired by the post about Hannibal actually being a dark fairy tale not a crime show. I agree.

#sometimes their thoughts are not tasty #the world in the mirror #Will Graham has gone into the woods #and there is no gingerbread house with a breadcrumb trail to lead him back out again #he is the witch’s apprentice fattened on magics and spoon-fed human blood #but Will Graham’s story knows its place well #it is not just about finding the right path in the dark woods #(the path of needles or the path of pins? asked the wolf) #it’s about the fact that witches are not born powerful #they are given power by rich white men who know how to bend the rules until they are taut and at their breaking point #the fact that in this story it is not the witch - the other; the insane; the man with his brain on fire - who is the demon #but the writer #the man with wolf’s cheekbones and a silver tongue #who uses the narrative to monster and destroy as he pleases (neverfeedthesarcophagi)

okayophelia:

Archetypes | WOMAN KING

And she speaks in a voice that sets men trembling, with eyes painted gold and a throne built on the bones of those who would challenge her rule. Cults of ascetics dance ecstasies in her honour and write her words in blood across their altars. Her body is a holy temple and her power springs from the divine source of her own terrible will. She is not of mortal flesh, they will whisper, as she wheels on her stallion and screams warchants to the heavens, emerging from battle wreathed in the blood and soil of a new kingdom. She rules with iron fists, with the cracking of cathedrals, with the love and the fear of her vast wild armies. She harbours a sword within her unquiet roaring heart, and with it has carved herself a new space, outside of law or nature or humankind. She is the mother of an empire; she is the mother of herself. Watch her rise.