#his Beauty Cannot Be Described In Words❤️

Yeah I need this shit😭😭

anyways how sexy would it be to be moderately wealthy i don’t mean like oppressively rich just like. maybe 50k in the account n i could go on trips n have nice things and do more nice things for ppl and ! when i see something cute i can buy it n pay bills n im not like! scrambling for my life; im just chilling in my apartment with my nice furniture, being happy, being Calm

This is what I need😭

I love seeing men gush about their relationships and the women they love. It’s time for the whole trope of men hating being married/ viewing relationships as things holding them back. Amen for men uplifting their women and their relationship. Amen for men getting choked up and ready eyes thinking about the one they love. Amen for men thinking of the woman they are with as their best friend.

Theories and Analysis Masterlist

A probably incomplete list of mostly TFOTA meta from my mind to your unfortunate dashboards. Buckle up, Folks. I’m monologuing.

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what are your favorite dramione fanfictions??

These are the ones that I still reread regularly: 

Polaroids by MrsRen 

Rumor Has it by MrsRen

Traditions by raven_maiden

Strange You Never Knew by raven_maiden

All Good Things (Come to those who wait) by weestarmeggie

Isolation by Bex-chan (OBVIOUSLY???!)

Wait and Hope by mightbewriting

Amateur Cartography by worksofstone

The Gift of Joy by BiscuitsForPotter

A Second Look by RiverWriter

bitter/sweet by provocative_envy

Fixing What You Broke by LadyKenz347

A Past Erased by Ariel_Riddle

the one time they stayed by quitethesardonic

Flesh and Blood by forbiddenquill

Love and Other Misfortunes by SenLinYu

Now Is A Gift by SenLinYu

The Right Thing To Do by LovesBitca8

familiar faces, worn out places by LovesBitca8

Omggg my heart!!!😭❤️

THE FOLK OF THE AIR ♔ HOLLY BLACK

❝ In my most wretched hours, I believe you will never come back. Why would you, save for your ambition? You have always known exactly what I am and seen all my failings, all my weaknesses and scars. I flattered myself that at moments you had feelings for me other than contempt, but even were that true, they would make but a thin gruel beside the feast of your other, greater desires. And yet my heart is buried with you in the strange soil of the mortal world, as it was drowned with you in the cold waters of the undersea. It was yours before I could ever admit it, and yours it shall ever remain.❞

I don’t want a job I want a cottage in the woods and paint, read and eat berries

Elie Saab: Fall Couture 2017

Dozens of NYC Subway riders, fresh off a Robyn concert, singing “Dancing On My Own” while waiting for the E train. (Video by Triszh Hermogenes) 

Lmaoo yess!!😭

#same ship different font