Where Gen Is Admiring That Beautiful Silver Mane, And Seph Is Admiring What Matters Most To Him.

Just try to pry soft Monoma off my cold, dead hands. (You can’t.)

do u ever think about someone and ur like: i wanna take care of them so hard??? i want to be their #1 supporter especially during times when they think no one believes in them. i want to comfort them when their thoughts are too loud and i’ll stay up with them all night until they drift off into a peaceful sleep in my arms. like u just wanna b there for them???? and love them endlessly????? and give them affection and so much love that they have never received????

“He no longer wished to be dead. At the same time, it cannot be said that he was glad to be alive. But at least he did not resent it. He was alive, and the stubbornness of this fact had little by little begun to fascinate him – as if he had managed to outlive himself, as if he were somehow living a posthumous life.”

— Paul Auster, The New York Trilogy

It’s not the vibe I was looking for, but it’s close. Very close.

This little photogenic cherub.

And now in colour.

Cassell College’s battle couple Double Aces.

Not sure if I like this one, but there was effort into it.

“Doll-like beauty.”

ENTJ, who said you can be this beautiful?