Even if
you slit my throat,
I’d thank you
for touching my skin.
Julia Pollacco - n-o-t-y-o-u-r-s (via panopticlique)
If it is because of what you call a heart, then it is the heart that causes you humans pain. It is because of your heart that you will die.
Ulquiorra Cifer (Bleach)

(Source: titanialawliet10)

love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.

(Source: shirokkuma)

I like storms. They let me know that even the sky screams too.
(via getdrunkskeetskeet)

(Source: wofew)

                               these bones may ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ 
                                     & this S K I N may bruise

                                     but you’ll never succeed
                                               in ᴡᴏᴜɴᴅɪɴɢ

                                                       my 

                                     .    S P I R I T   .

(Source: heartofrevolutions)

redhotscythe:

"Kohai.." He paused, admiring his new self in the mirror. Clearly he was getting used to the look for some odd reason.

"Jealousy doesn’t become you. I can see the green envy in your eyes." He purred. 

The professor cocked his head, sparse stubble on his chin visible. He arched an eyebrow. “I’ve no need for facial hair.” He murmured, resisting the urge to pull the scissors from his labcoat pocket and snip the dreadful thing from Spirit’s face.

Perhaps you should
turn on the light?