[babyypinks]

Demi and kehlani basically fucked on stage Naya and heather celebrated easter together emison is getting a spin off harry styles all but came out as bisexual shay mitchell is playing another lesbian Petra solano has a girlfriend the bold type got renewed for 2 more seasons Hayley Kiyoko released her debut album Love, Simon has done well at box office Rosa Diaz is canon bisexual and Gina Rodriguez is playing her girlfriend black lightening has given us a black lesbian superhero One Day At a time got renewed for season 3 Ellen Page is married cara delevingne and Paris Jackson are the softest gays Cheryl blossom is getting the sapphic storyline she deserves and we’re only 4 months in i love 20gayteen and I love Hayley Kiyoko bless up

[cbmesser]

Chapter Illustrations for Not Your Sidekick ©2016

[choiart-deactivated20180724]

Some fun little paintings I got to do for C.B. Lee’s superhero novel, Not Your Sidekick, which launches this Thurs, 8 Sept! Go run that world, girl. ;)

[headeyy-deactivated20190602]

@ god why cant i be rich so i can buy my mom nice things

[nocorkingfee]

She’s a weapon! Do you seriously wanna fight the Demogorgon with your wrist rocket? That’s like R2-D2 going to fight Darth Vader. We’re no use to Will if we’re dead.

[selinasdalton]

Hawkins, IN

[hpcreationsnet]

wrackspurts. your head is full of them.

[lucazade-blog1]

also, i want to apologize to people whose messages were ever ignored by me or took me ages to reply to. i have no excuses, i’m just shit at communicating and a lot of time get stuck in my own head, postpone replying and then either forget about it or think that it is too late to reply. i’m sorry if i’ve ever made someone feel bad bc of this - honestly, it’s never personal, it’s just me and my inner problems. i will try harder to work on it. thank you for ever initiating conversations with me

[houselannisters]

You’re freaking her out! She’s freaking me out!

[sabrina-spellman]

protect this child (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ

[espressobuns]

See what Thor was up to during #CaptainAmericaCivilWar! 

[piloting-the-storm]

P O E  DAMERON

[theavengers]

[thesassyanna-deactivated2020040]

[marleens-diary-deactivated20160]

[andiheardeverything]

This might be my favorite thing ever #powells #solidbookreview

[sourwolfsam]

Gryffindors are bright mornings, leaves dripping in gold. They’re the trailblazers, unafraid of the road ahead. They’re laughing so loud your stomach hurts, the knowledge that your friends are right behind you wherever you go. They’re ice skating with someone you love, clinging on to them for dear life. They’re make-believe games with quests and dragons and swords pointing at the sky. They’re rosy cheeks, winter winds and freezing hands. They’re the adrenaline when a plane takes off, the drop at the top of a rollercoaster. They’re delighted screams and freedom, the wind through your hair. They’re panting, pillow fights, feathers bursting into the air. They’re finger painting and festivals and burning sunsets. They’re the burn in your lung after chasing something you’ll never be able to catch. 

Hufflepuffs are honey and flowers and the soft autumn sun. They’re knitted jumpers and scarves and soft tan boots. They’re fresh air and nature, the sound of birds singing. They’re rolling down a hill in the spring, grass stains on your knees, daisy chains in your hair. They’re waving at someone across a crowded room, bright smiles and laughter. They’re coming home after a long day and seeing your family. They’re playing fetch with your dog, your cat weaving between your feet. They’re fluffy socks and song birds and kraft notebooks with hand drawn patterns. They’re throw cushions on a bed, a tiny cottage surrounded by wilderness. They’re the ground beneath your feet, the air that you breathe. They’re the light you chase when you thought you’d never see the morning. 

Ravenclaws are leather bound books and overstocked libraries. They’re waking up at two am to google that thing that’s bugging you. They’re journals with half the words crossed out, scribbles and ink stains and missing pages. They’re stretching when you’ve been hunched over all day, rolling off the edge of a bed, burrowing in blankets. They’re torch light and held breaths and reverent whispers. They’re the entire night sky and everything beyond it; the embodiment of the universe. They’re desperate searches and hidden castles and ghost stories by firelight. They’re the mystery of a dark corridor, the force of a whirlwind. They’re the excitement of discovery, the rustle of crunched up paper. They’re the last whisper before you fall asleep. 

Slytherins are foggy hillsides and picturesque landscapes. They’re hand written love notes and subtle glances across a classroom. They’re black boots, long coats, buttons done up to the top. They’re tipping your head back to breathe the air, kicking up stones on a deserted path. They’re mirrored lakes, everything below the surface. They’re the confidence to get something right, the feel of magic in your fingertips. They’re holding your breath underwater, pretending to be a mermaid when you swim. They’re finding that one song that makes you want to create a storm. They’re the chill in the breeze, the force in the tide. They’re enchanted forests and lingering glances and long drives. They’re the lightning and the thunder and everything in between. 

[vickisigh]

Your body is a garden, allow it to grow~  ღゝ◡╹)ノ♡ ❀ ✿ ❁

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