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aquafeles:

GIVEAWAY TIME!

What you can win:
♦ [♣] artbook ( about the artbook
♦ Sukun oneshot ( about sukun )  
♦ 1 A5 copic drawing ( 8.3 x 5.8 inches ) sent to you with the books

HOW TO PARTICIPATE:

3 ways:

Like my illustration on facebook (I see all the names who liked the pic, so no worries c: )
Share the picture on your facebook wall (be sure to share it NON friend-locked, or else, i can’t see you shared it)
Reblog this post! (tumblr likes wont count on this one) 

EACH step will give you a chance of winning. I’ll add each reblog/share/likes to the master list to choose a winner (your name will appear 3 times on that list if you do all the 3 steps, so 3 chances of winning!)

GiveAway ends on November 16th!
GOOD LUCK!! 

gublernation:

greetings from the future
View more Matthew Gray Gubler on WhoSay
Spilling Words

I live by
The scratch of pens against paper
The clouds crumbling under the roar of thunder
The staccato beat rain makes
As it kisses the ground.
Hollow hearts whisper silk and gravel
Their velvet lips pressed firmly to my skull

I need you so much closer.

Calloused fingertips and cracked, dry palms
Cup my flooded lungs
Squeeze
Force a strange melody onto my tongue.
My lips spill words
Words not my own
Words all my own

Your love is my turning page
I’ll follow you into the dark
You may tire of me as our December sun is setting
And we shed what is left of our summer skin.

Myears fill with
Echoes
The melancholy cry of a dove
The snap of a shutter
As it engraves the moment on a piece of flimsy film.
I live by
A symphony of
Windows opening
Doors closing
And how a light switch sounds
When a weary hand
Finally
Turns it off.

Irony

Triumph is a first reaction
Gasping, try to regain traction
Winning’s always the best feeling
Joy leaves all my senses reeling
Contest Winner! in bold print
I think I might be out of it
Finally seeing my favorite band
In the greatest city of the land
Then I read the dreaded signs
All the rules that form my binds
Let desperation now begin:
You must be 21 to win.

You Are Thriving


We
Are
Infinite.
Perfection is a farce
But as we exist
Some lonely god takes pity
And aligns the stars to start
A cosmic reaction
And we
For once
Are whole.
Life is not about
Dying
Because you are thriving
Under your skin.
Although we choke
On smoke and ashes
Stop the clocks- 
Freeze time-
Crawl your way above the smog
And breathe-
You are not forever
Forever is not achievable
But infinite
Is just within reach.

Reruns

Watching Criminal Mind reruns from 2009. <3 LOVE Matthew Gray Gubler!

WHERE WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO VISIT ON YOUR PLANET?

VENICE, ITALY OR OSAKA, JAPAN

The Ballad of Mona Lisa~ &lt;3

The Ballad of Mona Lisa~ <3

Life is like dancing. If we have a big floor, many people will dance. Some will get angry when the rhythm changes. But life is changing all the time.
Miguel Angel Ruiz