My Mother Saw Me Ugly Crying For The Arcane Finale. Send Help.

LMAO

“Ay, ay, ay, I’m your little butterfly

Green, black, and blue

Make the colors in the sky”

Thanks to Amie from patreon for reminding me this DDR song lol

reblog if you wear glasses. too many mutuals don't know they have glasses wearers in their midsts

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Do I smoke cigarettes? No.

Do I like it as an aesthetic concept? Maybe...

Would I really mind having THE Caitlyn Kiramman blowing that smoke straight to my face? For political reasons, I have no comments on that.

I yearn for a story where people understand the deeper meaning behind someone's scent. To capture the rawness of being human. Someone who can smell fear and excitement and venerate them.

I still can't let go of this...go read Cerulean Eyes for the Damaged Soul by loveshazel on ao3. By far, one of my favorite fanfics ever.

Would you please allow me to love you so deeply that peace will always find you? Let me bury my breath in your chest, for your heart to forever be warm. When torture breaks my bones and tears pain out of my throat, let it be so I can come back to you when they are done.

Tumblr is weird because sometimes you go to a mutual's page and like/reblog half their content like you just broke in their house and imediately ate a little piece of all their food, tried out some of their clothes, sat on their sofa, and then just left.

And sometimes the mutual notices and does the same to your house.

And that's encouraged here. I love it.

THEY LOOK SO FUCKING POWERFUL

Say yes to lovers, say yes to me

Good Lord.

My followers on Instagram recently voted for oiled up vi on a poll (for research purposes)🥰

Happy international woman’s day 🌷🌷🌷