:)

Yet Leia couldn’t relax. She found herself thinking of her mother—the birth mother she hadn’t known, Padmé Amidala. After Leia had learned her mother’s identity years ago, she’d done what research she could to discover something more about the former queen and senator. She’d learned that her mother had been present at the vote that had given Palpatine ultimate power over the old Galactic Senate, and Leia could imagine the despair that must have been within her heart.

I’M LIT. LEIA KNOWS PADME’S NAME. SHE KNOWS.

(via irhinoceri)

rygabe:

OKAY BUT LIKE… LET’S TALK ABOUT HOW THERE’S NO MORE CRAMPED OVERWORLD MODELS AND YOU’RE IN YOUR FULL TRAINER MODEL ALL THE TIME??

AND EVEN MORE IMPORTANTLY LET’S TALK ABOUT HOW WHEN YOU PICK YOUR STARTER YOU LITERALLY PICK THEM UP

GAME OF THE YEAR 2016

kant:

I like the way people stare at babies on the train bc once they make eye contact they start making funny faces and stuff and then the mother exchanges a glance and a smile with the stranger that’s my favorite thing

x-cetra:

plainfieldlibrary:

jstor:

uwmarchives:

cityoflondonlibraries:

unirdg-collections:

bodleianlibs:

Hello!

We are the Bodleian Libraries.

We have been the main research Library for the University of Oxford since 1602, and have grown to be a family of 30 institutions which cover every topic under the sun. We are one of the oldest libraries in Europe, a library of legal deposit and the second biggest library in the UK (only beaten by the British Library in London, but we’re not bitter).

We are on Tumblr to share with you our beautiful buildings, our history and our world renowned collections. We also want to bring to you exciting new research, behind-the-scenes views and a taste of what working and studying in the Bodleian Libraries is like.

We are here to chat, to share and to learn with you, so please say hello!

(and yes, we will soon do a post about Harry Potter locations in the libraries)

Originally posted by inretrospect90s

Originally posted by cityofwalkers

My Tumblr aesthetic: stuffy several-hundred-year-old academic institutions and museums nerding at each other via animated gifs

persianartkid:

asthetick:

background: I came out to my parents as gay last month. 

this easter morning, i come downstairs to find my basket (a tradition in my family) and i can’t find it anywhere.

my mom gives me a hint: “it’s where you were last year”

the basket was in the fucking closet. 

I thought this was going to be so bad