Not Around

"darling, you were made out of galaxies;
with nebulae coursing through your blood,
and meteors in your eyes.
no wonder stars dance around you,
and comets call you home."

— my sweet oblivion || k.a. (via harlenqiunzel)

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Ink

Coldplay

bethwashinton:

ink // coldplay

All I know
All I know
Is that I’m lost
In your fire below

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hawxkeye:

Crying helps me slow down and obsess over the weight of life’s problems.

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shitfestcomic:

#216 all-seeing eye dog

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nastjastark:

But you always knew that you’d be the
One to work while they all play (Imagine Dragons - Warriors)
I bet Harry would be a hella good auror

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mattymurdoks:

hp aesthetics → neville longbottom
“it is neville longbottom, my lord! the boy who has been giving the carrows so much trouble! the son of the aurors, remember?”
“ah, yes, i remember,” said voldemort, looking down at neville, who was struggling back to his feet, unarmed and unprotected, standing in the no-man’s-land between the survivors and the death eaters.

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