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zeldathemes

Arina, 21.
HurtsLady from Russia

oscar worthy

queer-multifandom-antichrist:

belatedmedia:

I shouldn’t have laughed.I SHOULDN’T HAVE LAUGHED!

OH MY FUCKING GOD

queer-multifandom-antichrist:

belatedmedia:

I shouldn’t have laughed.
I SHOULDN’T HAVE LAUGHED!

OH MY FUCKING GOD

doctor who + text posts | part 1/? (tenth doctor edition)

bonus:

thegloomypuppetshow:

servaris-condonaris-amaris:

they’re coming

in the distance you hear them 

the Whovians have returned

image

untrustyou:

Irina Munteanu

untrustyou:

Irina Munteanu

mishasminions:

How terrifying is James Spader on set? x

OH YOU BIG BABY

toska [tohs-kah]
(noun) An untranslatable, Russian word – Vladimir Nabokov describes it best: “No single word in English renders all the shades of toska. At its deepest and most painful, it is a sensation of great spiritual anguish, often without any specific cause. At less morbid levels it is a dull ache of the soul, a longing with nothing to long for, a sick pining, a vague restlessness, mental throes, yearning. In particular cases it may be the desire for somebody or something specific, nostalgia, love-sickness. At the lowest level it grades into ennui, boredom.”  (via les-espaces-et-les-sentiments)

CUPID I'LL NEVER LET YOU GO

Bring my lover to her knees,
Pierce her skin and make her fall in love with me,
‘Cause I swear I’ll make you bleed,
If you break my heart when I hold you close to me.
myrtussscommunis:

hallow—girl:

theohurts on Instagram

myrtussscommunis:

hallow—girl:

theohurts on Instagram

One of the first times they had used the alien Resurrection Glove to bring a dead man back to life for just a minute or two had been on a murder victim in a rain-lashed Cardiff back alley. And Jack had used those precious, stolen moments of life to ask the man what was it like? What was there? What was waiting in the darkness?

The answer, of course, was: you really, really don’t want to know.

And, gradually, Jack had come to realise that he genuinely didn’t want to know. Because whatever waited there, in that undiscovered country, should remain undiscovered. It was dark and endless and utterly unforgiving. And it scared him – because although he may never encounter it, he knew the people he loved more than anything else would. They always did.

Ianto would die. He would slip out of Jack’s arms forever one day – into the cold, black embrace of death, never to return.

And Gwen. When Jack closed his eyes he could picture her lying on a mortuary slab, white as plaster. Those big, beautiful eyes would never open again, never see him, never understand him.

Torchwood novel - The Undertaker’s Gift (Trevor Baxendale)
sheisawombat:

2010

sheisawombat:

2010

plays

lyudoedushka:

summer-exile:

lyudoedushka:

summer-exile:

oh you liar! I bet you say that to all girls in Europe. eh… nevermind. I guess we all are beautiful in your eyes, so… yes, It’s true! omg! he just said “Mulțumesc” :3  I’m sorry!… go on… I love you!…

Oh, wow, I’ve never seen before…

sorry. It was just a fangirling attack :”>

Thank you for this post… And it happened in right time!
Even then he was so Bambi ^_^

#30stm #thirtysecondstomars #Ekaterinburg

#30stm #thirtysecondstomars #Ekaterinburg

  #thirtysecondstomars    #30stm    #ekaterinburg  
Hurtsy brick from me and @anna_m_keller #hurtsband #Hurtsfamily #Ekaterinburg

Hurtsy brick from me and @anna_m_keller #hurtsband #Hurtsfamily #Ekaterinburg

  #hurtsfamily    #hurtsband    #ekaterinburg  
Fan wall we visited last year. This brick has changed… Sorry, Rose :D #Ekaterinburg #DoctorWho #jackharkness

Fan wall we visited last year. This brick has changed… Sorry, Rose :D #Ekaterinburg #DoctorWho #jackharkness

  #doctorwho    #jackharkness    #ekaterinburg