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ć Aesthetic for an angel who has a close connection to the moon with themes of protectiveness/wanting to protect a loved one in white/blue! ć [Anon]
playlist for different moods
heart rush - for when you are smitten and blush everytime you see someone
oh, honey honey - that romantic comedy type of love that you wish to have one day
heatwave - under the harsh sun, covered in sweat and everything feels like itās on fire
lucky strike - itās the middle of the day and youāre on the long empty road and the warm sticky air blows through your hair
venus in taurus - for the fragile and deeply in loveĀ
the good side - you woke up, the sun glimmers through the window, you hear distant sounds of other lives waking up, everything will be okay
on the rocks - a party has finally died down, you and your friends are in a daze cleaning things up in a dark lit room and your skin feels like glitter and smoke
hold on a sec iām having an out of body experience - itās the middle of the night and you desperately want to be anywhere but here so you dance it out
graveyard shift - for when youāre driving at night going nowhere in particular, and your only companion are the soft yellow street lights and hum of your car
in the present with you - when youāre hopelessly in love and want to spend today, tomorrow, and the rest of tomorrows with someone
after hours - lights off, skin to skin, touch starved and a hunger for desire
five drinks in - alcohol swims in you as you softly sip on your drink and all you want is to place your head on someoneās shoulder, close your eyes, and feel the world slowly spin around you
levitating - youāre head is in the clouds, butterflies feel like theyāre fluttering all over your skin, the world in your head feels effervescentĀ
āangelicā tastes vanilla
ādivineā looks like stars
āheavenā sounds of light bells
āgraceā appears blinding and gold
and, angel, youāre a symphony of senses
I dreamt of you last night and woke up breathless
Kendra Malia
everything is gay coded when your are. home of sexual
the inherent homoeroticism of being homosexual
please handle me with care iām a very sleepy and soft creature
oh wingless angel, i think i caught a glimpse of what your wings used to be today. despite shining the brightest, most blinding light, you have the darkest wings ive ever seen. but they are so, so strong.