Someone once told me to always live for 5 am sunrises and 5 pm sunsets, where you'll see colors in the sky that usually doesn't belong.
Live for the road trips and bike rides, with music in ears and wind in hair.
Live for the days when you're surrounded by your favourite people who make you realise that world is not a cold harsh place.
Live for the little things.
- A good old friend of mine.
Give him back his swords NOW !!
dump of my favorite marine biology memes π¦π π¦πͺΈ
thereβs just something so satisfying about a super powered nazi being taken down thanks to her being a racist bitch to a black man.Β Then getting curb stomped by an asian woman whose brother she killed, a bi woman, and a blonde haired blue eyed super that was her bastard of a husbandβs perfect superhuman.Β What finally put her down is the boy she tried to indoctrinate with her racist garbage.
Mood board- The tradition that started it all: Yuletide, the Pagan celebration of winter solstice.
bisexual π€ lesbian solidarity π³οΈβπ
I've been thinking about Nanami as Mr.Darcy so I made this. I think I will draw some scenes from the 2005 version.
never thought I'd ever cheer the warrior woman putting on a wedding dress but my god does war of the rohirrim subvert that in the best of ways
*gently grasps your face* listen. listen.Β
we get a happy ending. they get a happy ending. do you guys understand how fucking powerful that is? (of course you do, yall are gay too)Β
and not by running away to london. they get to stay here.Β in Moga, in Delhi, in India, right here where they belong. they get to stay with their pariwaar. they get the love and support of their families. they get to have it all.Β
donβt you guys understand how powerful that is for us, who have thought for years and years and years that the only way to live was to choose between living suppressed but loved by our families, or cut off from them but with the loves of our lives?Β
but Ek Ladki says no. Yeh tumhara ghar hai. Yeh tumhare log hain. youβre not going anywhere. youre staying right here, where youβre loved, where you belong. bas. baat ho gayi. And I canβt thank them enough for giving us that.
nanami reading the things we say about him π€
Breakfast at Wayne manor
(Please look at the details, I suffered for those micro letters)
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