snowhites: ”He’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.” happy birthday nicole!!! @vlctorvale from Tumblr https://leaiorganas.tumblr.com/post/187940338261
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snowhites: ”He’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are…
snowhites: ”He’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.” happy birthday nicole!!! @vlctorvale from Tumblr https://leaiorganas.tumblr.com/post/187940338261
carswells:welcome, welcome to caraval! the grandest show on land…
carswells: welcome, welcome to caraval! the grandest show on land or by sea. inside you’ll experience more wonders than most people see in a lifetime. you can sip magic from a cup and buy dreams in a bottle. But before you fully enter into our world, you must remember it’s all a game. from Tumblr …
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carswells:welcome, welcome to caraval! the grandest show on land…
carswells: welcome, welcome to caraval! the grandest show on land or by sea. inside you’ll experience more wonders than most people see in a lifetime. you can sip magic from a cup and buy dreams in a bottle. But before you fully enter into our world, you must remember it’s all a game. from Tumblr …
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vosjiks: IF WE WERE VILLAINS: POSTERS OF PLAYS “For us,…
vosjiks: IF WE WERE VILLAINS: POSTERS OF PLAYS “For us, everything was a performance.” A small, private smile catches me off guard and I glance down, hoping he won’t see it. “Everything poetic.” from Tumblr https://leaiorganas.tumblr.com/post/186579540160
vosjiks: IF WE WERE VILLAINS: POSTERS OF PLAYS “For us,…
vosjiks: IF WE WERE VILLAINS: POSTERS OF PLAYS “For us, everything was a performance.” A small, private smile catches me off guard and I glance down, hoping he won’t see it. “Everything poetic.” from Tumblr https://leaiorganas.tumblr.com/post/186579540160
branwellcharlotte: A gambler, a convict, a wayward son, a lost Grisha, a Suli girl who had become a killer, a boy from the Barrel who had become something worse. Source: branwellcharlotte
minyaerd: now the circus is open. now you may enter. Source: gahfa
mavencalore: character aesthetics ♡ nina zenik, six of crows. “i,” she said, planting a hand on her hip, “am a delicate flower.” Source: mavencalore
romanoba: Kaz leaned back. “What’s the easiest way to steal a man’s wallet?”“Knife to the throat?” asked Inej.“Gun to the back?” said Jesper.“Poison in his cup?” suggested Nina.“You’re all horrible,” said Matthias. Source: romanoba
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