goodbye stranger, it's been nice

possessed by an idea

I’ll tell you a riddle. You’re waiting for a train, a train that will take you far away. You know where you hope this train will take you, but you don’t know for sure. But it doesn’t matter. How can it not matter to you where that train will take you?

This has everything to do with me. You’ve asked me to share dreams with you.

Sometimes it lasts in love but 99.999% of the time it hurts instead: Arthur/Ariadne

my endless list of otp’s                  ↳Arthur x Ariadne (Inception)

my endless list of otp’s                  ↳Arthur x Ariadne (Inception)

INT. WORKSHOP - Ariadne wakes, breathing hard. Arthur moves to her...

All of the costumes and the fabrications for Inception were carefully chosen for their texture, patterns, and colors. Each character had a palette that was symbiotic with their character and style. - Jeffrey Kurland  (x)

I’m waking up, I feel it in my bones / enough to make my systems blow

(via kimlennox, monkeyknifefight)

To wake up from that after, after years, after decades… after we’d become old souls thrown back into youth like that… I knew something was wrong with her. She just wouldn’t admit it. Eventually, she told me the truth. She was possessed by an idea, this one, very simple idea, that changed everything. That our world wasn’t real. That she needed to wake up to come back to reality, that, in order to get back home, we had to kill ourselves.

ballet/bullet/knees and toes

All that’s missing is the soundtrack performed by the Cranberries: the life and times of a washed up ballet dancer and her semi-domesticated maybe-hitman boyfriend.

gonna marry the night you mystify me, you mystify me