greengzass - – helo
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greengzass
4 months ago

But it wasn't enough. It ... There was a hole. In me. I was unfinished."

Through Oakwald. Then over ... over the mountains..." Her voice broke into a whisper. "It took me six months, but I made it--to the port of Innish."

He'd never heard of Innish. Likely in Melisande, if she'd crossed--

She'd crossed mountains.

This delicate woman beside him ….. She had crossed mountains to be here. Alone.

Yrene's mouth tightened, her tears fading. She loosed a breath. "It is a long story."

"I have time to listen."

But she shook her head again and at last looked at him. There was a ... clarity to her face. Those eyes. And it did not falter as she said, "I know who gave you that wound."

greengzass
4 months ago
greengzass - – helo
greengzass
4 months ago

my poor boy, i love him so much

"You do not know his story, Yrene.

I suggest listening to it before contemplating such things."


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greengzass
4 months ago

i miss my husband, chaol westfall, everyday


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greengzass
4 months ago

Yrene Towers 🤝 Annabeth Chase

Wise Child + Wise Girl

greengzass
4 months ago

Ravens can talk!🐦‍⬛

Video by”Paige Bucalo”

greengzass
4 months ago
One Reads Poetry Because He Is A Member Of The Human Race, And The Human Race Is Filled With Passion!
One Reads Poetry Because He Is A Member Of The Human Race, And The Human Race Is Filled With Passion!
One Reads Poetry Because He Is A Member Of The Human Race, And The Human Race Is Filled With Passion!
One Reads Poetry Because He Is A Member Of The Human Race, And The Human Race Is Filled With Passion!
One Reads Poetry Because He Is A Member Of The Human Race, And The Human Race Is Filled With Passion!
One Reads Poetry Because He Is A Member Of The Human Race, And The Human Race Is Filled With Passion!

One reads poetry because he is a member of the human race, and the human race is filled with passion! Medicine, law, banking— these are necessary to sustain life. But poetry, romance, love, beauty? These are what we stay alive for!

— N.H. Kleinbaum, Dead Poets Society


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greengzass
4 months ago
Art Is Simply The Language Of The Soul.
Art Is Simply The Language Of The Soul.
Art Is Simply The Language Of The Soul.
Art Is Simply The Language Of The Soul.
Art Is Simply The Language Of The Soul.
Art Is Simply The Language Of The Soul.

Art is simply the language of the soul.

— Robert Redford

greengzass
4 months ago
greengzass - – helo
greengzass - – helo
greengzass
4 months ago
The Bestest Of Besties

the bestest of besties 🙇‍♀️

greengzass
4 months ago
Cats Are My Spirit Animal
Cats Are My Spirit Animal
Cats Are My Spirit Animal
Cats Are My Spirit Animal
Cats Are My Spirit Animal
Cats Are My Spirit Animal

Cats are my spirit animal

greengzass
4 months ago
greengzass - – helo
greengzass
4 months ago

𝒮𝓉𝓊𝒸𝓀 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶𝓃 𝒾𝒹𝒾𝑜𝓉

Astoria: You are an absolute fucking dork. 

Draco, singing: Yeah, but I'm your dork! 

Astoria: *sighs* Yeah, you're my dork.

*bonus*

Tom: You are an absolute fucking idiot.

Matteo, imitating Draco: Yeah, but I'm your idiot!

Tom: No, you're just an idiot I wish I wasn't related to.

Matteo: ...Ouch.

greengzass
4 months ago

I love this video so much. This would be Draco's exact reaction if Scorpius recorded him with a phone 😭😭

greengzass
4 months ago

the good thing about the fall of twitter in brazil is the rise of tumblr for me!


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greengzass
4 months ago
Shoutout To My Girls Being Crucified For (checks Notes) Being A Girl

Shoutout to my girls being crucified for (checks notes) being a girl

greengzass
4 months ago
greengzass
4 months ago
They Are Best Friends

they are best friends

greengzass
4 months ago
The Moment Of Truth, Hank.
The Moment Of Truth, Hank.

“The moment of truth, Hank.”

„Okamžik pravdy, Hanku.“

greengzass
4 months ago
There Was A Clatter As The Basilisk Fangs Cascaded Out Of Hermiones Arms. Running At Ron, She Flung Them

There was a clatter as the basilisk fangs cascaded out of Hermione’s arms. Running at Ron, she flung them around his neck and kissed him full on the mouth. Ron threw away the fangs and broomstick he was holding and responded with such enthusiasm that he lifted Hermione off her feet.

“Is this the moment?” Harry asked weakly, and when nothing happened except that Ron and Hermione gripped each other still more firmly and swayed on the spot, he raised his voice. “OI! There’s a war going on here!”

the iconic first kiss! i can’t believe it took me so long to draw this ~satisfactorily~

greengzass
4 months ago
Sometimes I Like To Dream How I'd Be In Hogwarts...

Sometimes I like to dream how I'd be in Hogwarts...

Hi! Nice to meet you! My name is Heloisa, I'm a daughter of a ravenclawn man with a gryffindor woman!


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greengzass
4 months ago

Can i choose all of them? 🥹

Choose A Tiny Cat

choose a tiny cat

greengzass
4 months ago
They Color Match Their Outfits With Each Other's Eyes

they color match their outfits with each other's eyes

greengzass
4 months ago
Family Portrait

family portrait