(Source: the-goal-isnt-to-live-forever, via peakingoranges)

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Lara Pulver singing “Buenos Aires” in Trafalgar Square, London [x]

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oh my gOD 

watching gaius baltar try to exist on bsg

while i am this drunk

is the most hallucinogenic thing

ARE YOU HAPPENING ON MY LAPTOP SCREEN? REALLY????

i guess you are.

noooo isabel and i aren’t plotting baroquepunk with ed and sophia myles 

vega-ofthe-lyre:

spoiler alert: there are NOT leather dusters but the eighteenth-century equivalent thereof

and pistols

because they are highwaypersons

who rob airships for reasons of REVENGE

and become entangled in political schemes for the conquest of europe

and

I BLAME THE DUSTER

and how the three musketeers is a thing that exists in the universe

and ed stoppard’s face

(dear universe: this time the casting was not my fault!)

(i mean, i didn’t request it directly; his presence in the collective consciousness was totally my fault but still. here is where i would put a triumphant gif of his face, but there are no such gifs because his face is never triumphant because his life. but it’s okay. we’re going to fix it. with clockwork assassins and inns and masks and gunpowdery treasons etc.)

isabel. 20. machine woman problems. en passant
ASK & SUBMIT & INTRO & LJ

queens and huntsmen, physicality stanning, theater feelings, hilarious myopia, nonstop verbosity, delusions of grandeur. fictional moral compass not found.

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