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  • michelle | 19 | AUS | INTP
  • multifandom mess
  • Lydia branwell is my wife
watching
  • shadowhunters s02
  • yuri on ice
  • htgawm s03
  • scream queens s02
  • supergirl s01
reading
  • Arcanum unbounded
  • the sky is everywhere
  • illuminae
music
  • castle on the hill
  • citrine - hayley kiyoko
  • know it all - alessia cara
  • the altar - banks
waiting for
  • oathbringer - brandon sanderson
  • ÷ - ed sheeran
  • skam s04
  • jessica jones s02
  • sense8 s02
loves
starksren:
“ Macbeth by William Shakespeare
“Out, damned spot! Out, I say!—One, two. Why, then, ’tis time to do ’t. Hell is murky!—Fie, my lord, fie! A soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account?—Yet...
starksren:
“ Macbeth by William Shakespeare
“Out, damned spot! Out, I say!—One, two. Why, then, ’tis time to do ’t. Hell is murky!—Fie, my lord, fie! A soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account?—Yet...
starksren:
“ Macbeth by William Shakespeare
“Out, damned spot! Out, I say!—One, two. Why, then, ’tis time to do ’t. Hell is murky!—Fie, my lord, fie! A soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account?—Yet...
starksren:
“ Macbeth by William Shakespeare
“Out, damned spot! Out, I say!—One, two. Why, then, ’tis time to do ’t. Hell is murky!—Fie, my lord, fie! A soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account?—Yet...
starksren:
“ Macbeth by William Shakespeare
“Out, damned spot! Out, I say!—One, two. Why, then, ’tis time to do ’t. Hell is murky!—Fie, my lord, fie! A soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account?—Yet...
starksren:
“ Macbeth by William Shakespeare
“Out, damned spot! Out, I say!—One, two. Why, then, ’tis time to do ’t. Hell is murky!—Fie, my lord, fie! A soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account?—Yet...

starksren:

Macbeth by William Shakespeare

Out, damned spot! Out, I say!—One, two. Why, then, ’tis time to do ’t. Hell is murky!—Fie, my lord, fie! A soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account?—Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him.

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