MISS FANTASY

O Quinto Império

Grécia, Roma, Cristandade,
Europa -- os quatro se vão
Para onde vai toda idade.
Quem vem viver a verdade
Que morreu D. Sebastião?

--- Fernando Pessoa, in Mensagem (excerpt)

iggysbuttiscute: archaeoghost: Day Two: Your favorite Troll DONT KNOW HOW TO CHOOSE i could have drawn all 12 of them i would do anything to bring eridan back srsly ^ i second bringing eridan back

iggysbuttiscute:

archaeoghost:

Day Two: Your favorite Troll

DONT KNOW HOW TO CHOOSE i could have drawn all 12 of them

i would do anything to bring eridan back srsly

^ i second bringing eridan back

posted on 10/10/2011, with 276 notes (source: archaeoghost-deactivated2012012) — reblog

shadeshipster:

i just

want to touch these drawings holy christ

especially eridan tho

GOD

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cassiecloud: sjkdghdjkfgh Tezezi.
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cassiecloud:

sjkdghdjkfgh Tezezi.

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fuoco-go: uuuh no refrences ugghhh
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fuoco-go:

uuuh no refrences ugghhh

(Source: fuocogo)

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bunnyxian: TG: stop it for fucks sake TG: i’m serious GC: NO L1CK L1CK L111CK

bunnyxian:

TG: stop it for fucks sake 
TG: i’m serious

GC: NO L1CK L1CK L111CK

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askpyropeprosecutor:

1 JUST C4N’T UND3RST4ND… MY GOD.

posted on 9/22/2011, with 147 notes (source: askpyropeprosecutor) — reblog
creepinitreal: Terezi Pyrope. Origins; unknown Age; 612 Status; Slain Species; Shapeshifter Preferred Form; Dragon Notes; blind Vriska Serket is the daughter of an infamous Countess who slaughtered countless children throughout her life in an attempt to gain control of magic, a gift very few are born with. But she is not discovered until centuries after her death, leaving Vriska the only one to redeem her family name before it is even tarnished. But does she want to? Not really. Vriska adored the finery and grandeur of the royal lifestyle as a youth but soon grew bored. Very bored. Her desire for fortune never waned but being sedentary was no longer acceptable. At the age of fourteen, she struck out on her own with her mother’s venom-coated dagger (the fang of a terrible beast that once roamed the lands) and all her wits. She took to robbing nobles across the country, hiding her treasure in various key spots as she went. She often returned to the kingdom in which she once lived, but never the heart where the wealthy and royal lived for fear of being recognized. She wandered the outskirts composed of farms and graves, where sustenance was grown and where the dead were buried. One foolish farmboy always grabbed her attention, bringing forth pity for his poverty, entertainment from his inability to sell or eat the fat and strong livestock he raised, and another feeling she never could identify nor one she’d admit to having. She occasionally left small sums of her fortune on his doorstep or in his stables, though she convinced herself it was for no other reason than to see him struggle through life a little longer.
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creepinitreal:

Terezi Pyrope.

Origins; unknown

Age; 612

Status; Slain

Species; Shapeshifter

Preferred Form; Dragon

Notes; blind

Vriska Serket is the daughter of an infamous Countess who slaughtered countless children throughout her life in an attempt to gain control of magic, a gift very few are born with. But she is not discovered until centuries after her death, leaving Vriska the only one to redeem her family name before it is even tarnished. But does she want to? Not really. Vriska adored the finery and grandeur of the royal lifestyle as a youth but soon grew bored. Very bored. Her desire for fortune never waned but being sedentary was no longer acceptable. At the age of fourteen, she struck out on her own with her mother’s venom-coated dagger (the fang of a terrible beast that once roamed the lands) and all her wits. She took to robbing nobles across the country, hiding her treasure in various key spots as she went. She often returned to the kingdom in which she once lived, but never the heart where the wealthy and royal lived for fear of being recognized. She wandered the outskirts composed of farms and graves, where sustenance was grown and where the dead were buried. One foolish farmboy always grabbed her attention, bringing forth pity for his poverty, entertainment from his inability to sell or eat the fat and strong livestock he raised, and another feeling she never could identify nor one she’d admit to having. She occasionally left small sums of her fortune on his doorstep or in his stables, though she convinced herself it was for no other reason than to see him struggle through life a little longer.

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