The beautiful die young.

❛IN HAC SPE VIVO.❜ IN THIS HOPE, I LIVE. This is not idle love. This is not a classic, festered by the giggles and touches of schoolboys, schoolgirls and the like. This is a story of a love that persevered through blood, sweat, pain, and battle, through the light and the dark, the beautiful and the ugly, the grand and the minuscule. This is a love that grew through the blackest, starriest of nights and the brightest, most vibrant of mornings, through the madness and the folly, the brilliant and the bizarre. This is a love that was patient and kind, honorable and selfless. This is a love that forgave and carried on. This is a love that prevailed. Enough about what it is. Let's talk about how it began, in the winter of 1995. [OOTP - DH; HOGWARTS!MALUM] art from daisukerichard444.tumblr.com

if nothing else works, call your mom. poetry #9

shoved a needle in my brain and now my head won't stop bleeding

Jake Gallagher has always lead a particularly average life outside of the antics of his unconventional family. Average grades, average friends, and the average teenager's aversion to familial embarrassment, until his life takes a turn for the unexpected. Because sitting three rows and catercorner from Jake in his astronomy class is Skylar Glass. The insightful, attractive, interesting, starry-eyed juvenile delinquent, whose existence exceeds average in Jake's opinion. Skylar introduces Jake to the other side of life, gives him a new reason to look at the sky, and leaves a trail of stardust that prevents Jake's existence from ever being average again. Featured; teen fiction #7 (Feb 29, '16) NOTES: This story is gay-friendly. Reader discretion is advised. TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains the use of drugs and alcohol, as well as themes of abuse, prostitution, and an allusion to non-consensual acts of sex. PLEASE GO CHECK OUT THIS AMAZING FAN ART ♡♡♡ https://www.deviantart.com/katesart2004/art/Stardust-765863986?ga_submit_new=10%3A1538124313&ga_type=edit&ga_changes=1&ga_recent=1

I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)

who are the gods? are they us?

I can taste the revolution on your skin 2016, adriana © (p #58- 040117)

yūgen fantasies laced in velour reverie