Astarion Sneakily Getting A Peek Of Tav's Sketchbook To See Multiple Drawings Of The Same Guy And He's

Foxes disguised as monks. On the left from Japan and on the right from Denmark.

Bronze head of Hypnos, god of sleep. Circa 1st-2nd century AD. At the British Museum. Via wikimedia (first 2) and the British Museum.

I love u mirror selves I love u doppelgangers I love u parallel versions I love u physical manifestations of alter egos I love u shadow versions I love u clones I love u dark but not inherently evil reflections of the self

Yves Olade, from Bloodsport; “When rome falls”

[Text ID: “You look like you’ve eaten the sun, like / you drank so much sunlight you’re drowning in it.”]

them: so why are you so into death magic and morbid, dark aspects of witchcraft?

me: there is a bitter truth in the evanescence of life and languishing charm in the macabre; you cannot know life without touching death with your fingertips. the decay is the melody of soul.

me to me, in my head, truthfully: i am an edge goblin creature and I love being dramatic and looking good in black

Love seeing little pawprints. So fucking magical. There was a little guy here.

Saving the monster is just as much of a power fantasy as slaying the monster.

did u seriously just equate physical appearance with morality in front of the hoes

Carnelian, Rock Crystal and Diamond Koi Brooch/Pendant by Palmiero Jewellery Design

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