It Is A Thousand Pities Never To Say What One Feels.

I do think people should embrace blurring the line between strong platonic and romantic love. I think time spent with loved ones these days is time well spent.

"But undocumented immigrants are breaking the law."

I don't care. Not even a little.

Trump broke the law. His insurrectionists broke the law. And when they did, you insisted that breaking the law is patriotic and that our freedom fighters were all law breakers.

By the standards that you actively uphold, undocumented immigrants are patriots. So I will treat them like patriots.

He knew that I love you also means I love you in a way that no one loves you, or has loved you, or will love you, and also, I love you in a way that I love no one else, and never have loved anyone else, and never will love anyone else.

Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything Is Illuminated (via the-book-diaries)

lover of the light

Sun to Me, Zach Bryan // Kissing God Goodbye, June Jordan // Sunlight, Hozier // The Annunciation, Fra Angelico, tumblr user peternureyev // Like the Dawn, the Oh Hellos // The Apparition, James Tissot

12/03/2018

Stranger Things + audio description 1.06 = You saved me. Do you understand? You saved me.

Lying on the ground, Eleven stares tearfully at Mike, who crouches beside her. Dried blood under both nostrils, her lips quiver with emotion. Her mouth tightens, and Mike pulls her off the ground into a hug. As Mike and Eleven embrace, Dustin kneels down and wraps his arms around both of them. Eleven nuzzles her face against Mike’s shoulder and closes her eyes. Shaded by the towering rock wall, the three kids kneel beside the sunny edge of the quarry, holding each other close.

Reggie boy forever and ever amen

Are we all kind of collectively in our Regulus Black era right now, or have I just fallen down a very specific rabbit hole?

I want to know you whether you’re afraid of sharks or spiders death or love.

I want to know if it’s grammatical errors that drive you crazy or the people correcting them, if you’re more comfortable shaking sand out of your hair or snow, if you prefer coffee or tea, bars or board game nights.

I want to know which of your friends you’ve cried in front of, if you’ve ever laughed chocolate milk out of your nose, or kissed someone you didn’t love.

I want to know you the you beneath the layer of small talk always kept shined and smudgeless

I’m just hoping one day you’ll invite me in.

- Kristen Costello

If you break the little promises, you’ll break big ones.

Cormac McCarthy, The Road (via the-book-diaries)

OTP Prompt 99

Person A: Are you.. blushing?

Person B: What, no.

Person A: Did I get the ever-stoic, hardcore, total badass Person B to blush?

Person B: No… It’s… It’s the cold.

Person A: Huh. It’s the cold. And not that I told you “your face is freaking adorable and I bet the rest of you is too?”

Person B: *blushing harder* *voice cracks* N-no.