Morpheus was the god of dreams in greek mythology. He was one of the three Oneiroi, sons of the god of sleep, Hypnos. Along with his two brothers, Phobetor (“nightmares”) and Phantasos (“illusion”), he was a diety of the underworld and would appear in the dreams of kings and rulers as a forebearer of omens and messages.


someone was like hey do a flower beard thing and i was like okay

Shimabuku, Sea and Flowers, 2013

"Here we find Shimabuku wondering about where the flower came from, and how it got there, and deciding to illustrate its voyage by offering the sea petals without knowing if, someday, they will make a landfall somewhere. As we are well aware, though, it is not really the arrival that counts."


halloween AUs

  • Deep conversations and wow i wonder what you look like under that scary mask AU
  • Everyone thinks we came to this party as a couple because our costumes match what’s your name AU
  • Babe i know it’s halloween but we have to take my little brother/sister trick or treating before we can go out AU
  • Working together in a haunted house AU
  • You’re dressed as a sexy cop and oh god please arrest me AU
  • FUCK! YOU SCARED ME i’m so gonna get you back for that AU
  • Carving pumpkins AU
  • Working at a halloween store together wow try on his costume for me?? AU
  • Dare you to walk through this haunted cemetery with me AU
  • Ouija board thinks we should fuck AU
  • Aren’t you a little old to be trick or treating?? AU
  • This haunted house is terrifying please hold me AU

hALowlween auS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Nicola Peltz in PARIS

“He’ll burn you down like wax if you let him. You’ll think it’s love, while he dines on your heart.”
Cathrynne M. Valente, Deathless  (via sonofthedawnrps)

Everyone thinks that when you go to a hospital life stops. But it’s just the opposite, life starts.


GIFTS FOR GIA [ 1 / 3 ]phinn au
                 phillip is a happy-go-lucky serial killer, and finn is his next victim

"I don’t play games with morons, fucker," the fake-blonde hissed through her teeth; her mother had officially kicked her out, and she was not in any mood to deal with paedophiles right now. As she tried to turn away, the man snatched out his hand to grab her forearm. "Lucky for you, I’m no moron," he replied plainly. Madailéin swallowed a silent prayer to Mary.

& &

She did not utter a gasp, a faltered breath, or even let loose a lip quiver. Maddy — no, she had introduced herself bitterly as Finn — refused to let this bear of a man win. She had somehow managed to evade him this long, and would continue to force her body to be silent and quick until…

The light crunch of leaves nearby jump-started the rabbit-girl’s heart into a final spree of adrenalin. Finn bolted up and through the trees, breath caught deep within her belly. A low rumble of a chuckle echoed and bounced behind her; he was close behind and she knew he was holding the kitchen carving knife. 

"This is fun, right, sweetheart? Betchya no moron ever played ya like this before…"

Two sailors celebrating the end of World War II in style.