#i love them so much i could cry

[zifey]

yolo art…. i love yolo… WATCH YOLO!!!!!!!

[kamenridergaysex]

he is my partner, and i need him / then i'll find you again, no matter what

[syvellsworld]

Lord Of The Lost- 15 year anniversary tour. Leipzig, Haus Auensee, 27th April 2024.

[cafe-mouse]

new teenie friends acquired!! 💕

[ocean-pie]

List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who liked or reblogged something from you 💖

✦ The sea (Like, in general, anything ocean related, the smell of the sea and the sound of the waves. Beaches have always been a safe place for me)

✦ Ppl rambling (Seriously, the amount of times a person I don't know just comes and starts talking about anything bc yes. It gives me serotonin)

✦ Climb trees

✦ My dogs ♡

✦ Draw

[thatsojasminesworld]

Flower Children♥️🥀🌷🌺🌸🪻💐🌼🌻

[eggsnspanky]

That's the kinda power he feels Stolas has over him. And he willingly crawled up those steps himself, allowing the chains to be placed.

do we…

maybe wanna

talk about this orrr…

[hinamie]

"I'll show you every day that choosing to live was worth it"

some of my favourite scenes from @hijinks-n-lowjinks' fic things i would miss from the other side . this fic tore my heart out fr but like in a good way and i wanted to pay it homage the only way i know how <3

[crazyf0rswayze]

This is probably the first song I heard by The Score and now they're my favorite band. I love Eddie's voice so much, and my earbuds make it easy to hear both his background vocals and Edans. Aaaa I love them so much. They inspire me so much. This song specifically makes me feel like I can do anything. Makes top ten on my list of favs from them.

[shadowhaert]

missing someone bad for you

trista mateer / trista mateer / sue zhao / u.k / u.k / clementine von radics / trista mateer

[ghostyhaunts]

Look! Lookie!

Bestie drew our boys together again! 🥹

Thank you, bestie! Seeing them always brightens my day!

🩷🐙💜🦑🩵

Boba date 🧋

Yes, Caspian is taller than Nimbus (not by much) and yes, he likes wearing heeled boots making this difference even more apparent lol

[linipik]

6000+ years, together

[passingnights]

A flower, clutched and crushing in her hands, the blue-white staining and eating her fingertips— a cyanotype. She gazes across the battlefield. She sneaks into the bedchambers of a beloved she kept too close, kept too far. 

Karna stands in replaced positions. A Colin sized position. An Ariana sized position.

Her heart skips a beat as she skims over Deli’s haphazardly hidden notes. She finds motes of anger, of resentment, of despair and heartbreak at the corners of rapid heartbeats. She pulls and tugs at them, rearranging herself. Presentable. Useful. Disposable. 

She slides her note underneath the pillows of Delissandro Katzon’s bed. A quiet confession. A hopeful confession. She must survive.

She is dying, she is a child, she is in love. She hopes and she fears as tears crawl down her face and the rot eats her body. She knows the ways of war and the smell of murder better than the scent of a well prepared meal in the comforts of home. She knows the quick breath of death and the slow of a pulse better than the warmth of a family and the embrace of a lover. “She died nine years ago”.

At the bottom of the earth, in the embrace of Heart of the World, her story ends in a realm unknown to the rest. All the fighting to survive, the lies and the murder, the whispering of secret secrets and the blood dripping from the end of a blade. It all comes to a rest. Karna gives in to her exhaustion with an exhale (exhale, exhale). Eyes closed and a prayer to no god. A Hunger greets this tired warrior.

Cold steel rips apart her torn body. She dies and no one will mourn her. She dies and no mother, no sister, no lover will leave flowers by her gravestone, no eulogies sung, an insignificant name. 

She dies and she looks at the face of her lover. A letter remains underneath his pillows. Will he mourn for her?

“The only secret I have left, is that I love you” and in a title that was never made for her— “Signed, Sklad Karna Solara of Scoville”.

The Pawn resigns.

[kitamars]

inhaling insane amounts of copium rn

[deoidesign]

when your main characters start dating after years of writing so they finally get to be like this

[computed-dear]

love is the voice under all silences the hope which has no opposite in fear the strength so strong mere force is feebleness the truth more first than sun more last than star - do lovers love? why then to heaven with hell. whatever sages say and fools, all’s well

being to timelesness as it's to time by E. E. Cummings

lines above from three poems by E. E. Cummings:

it is so long since my heart has been with yours

your homecoming will be my homecoming

silently if, out of not knowable