❝mr. saturn grinned as the girl from andromeda wept, lamenting the loss of her galaxy.❞ [beautiful cover by clubstatic.]

❝the uprising has begun.❞

For the forbidden fruit is always bitter. But this one I promise you, is fatal. [ all rights reserved © horrorwild ]

FOR IT IS DURING THE UNGODLY HOURS THAT THE GODS WILL FALL DOWN WITH A WEAK EMPIRE.

eating rose jam in the backseat of ur car ©2016, ina

❝but he needed her. like the crackling stars demanded their wretched sky.❞

oh romeo, why must you be born a montague? ©contra, 2016

I TRY TO PUT COSMIC INTERCONNECTEDNESS INTO WORDS.

Maybe saving the world wasn't such a bad idea after all.

Their first meeting goes something like this: it's a Thursday afternoon, and Niall has no plans and an affection for all things eccentric.  She's dangling off the edge of an eight story parking deck and holding a bouquet of ugly weeds in one hand. They talk about air bending. She takes him by surprise, all things considered.