[kristina100000]

i love when its sunnyyyy yaaaay i want to get married

[lamiafemme]

People constantlyyyy using new words to water down misogyny when a woman does it. No she is not “male centered” or “not a girls girl” she’s a misogynist just like her boyfriend!!!!

[guiltfactory]

i like when both people in a relationship are scared of it

[moldavite]

the problem is giving up genuinely feels so good #imnotdoingthat

[pouringforever]

a ripe nectarine by Loch Eck on the most beautiful day

[holedyke]

girls rock

[herske]

Tonight I am Searching for An Image that May Very Well Change My Life

[soppingwetratboy]

Being told what to do is great because then you know what to do

[fairycosmos]

i just need to think about it for 30 years. then i'll have a cursory understanding and we can go from there

[sleepboysummer]

"babying" a character is almost always referred to as a bad thing (as it usually represents infantilization as a result of lacking media literacy) but "babying" gabe goodman was the best staging decision ever made

[yorgunumhocam]

[poetasstro]

Dios

[miamaimania]

“Entwined” at New Orleans Botanical Garden ☀ Lovers frozen in stone while plants plot their gentle takeover

[nov-30]

Look back in anger (1958).

[indiewritesxoxo]

sneaking around with best friend!geto is all fun and games until pretty girls start feeling up his biceps at the bar :(

“someone jealous?” gojo snickered in your ear, slinking up by your side as he waved the bartender over to order another obnoxiously fruity and brightly-colored beverage while you nursed your own suddenly bitter drink.

“yeah, you,” you sarcastically muttered, refusing to feed into his (correct) suspicions that you were sleeping with your mutual friend. the year you’d spent between geto’s sheets didn’t make you his girlfriend though.

not that you ever asked to be either.

“come on,” he goaded, his hip bumping into yours as he cocked his head towards where geto was currently getting groped by a manicured hand. “i know you want to pry him away.”

“so you can grab him next?” you teased, trying to deflect as you twisted around just for his hand to cage you in between his broad frame and the bar top. his pretty blue eyes were fuzzy though, pupils blown wide as you realized that maybe what he’d been sipping on tonight weren’t mocktails after all.

“nah,” he grinned, white teeth glinting as he leaned in lower. “think i’d rather grab you.”

“how much have you had to drink?” you exhaled, eyes drifting down to his glossy lips, lingering there a little longer than they should.

“enough to want a taste of you,” he shamelessly smirked at his attempt to be seductive, his palm sliding up your side as if it always had a place there.

you’d never taken any of his flirting seriously.

but maybe you should’ve.

considering whether or not imploding your situationship over sleeping with your other friend as gojo’s fingertips gracefully slipped down to disappear underneath your dress.

“you’re touching something of mine,” a honeyed voice interrupted with a drawn-out huff, but gojo didn’t pull away.

and a new idea blossomed, your mouth curling up as you glanced between the two men too busy glaring at each other to notice the sparkle in your stare.

what better way to punish your man by showing him just how swiftly a certain someone else would swoop in to steal you?

“boys,” you hummed, clicking your tongue. “don’t you know how nice Paris is right now?”

[mjalti]

nothing is real and then all of a sudden everything is very real with no warning

[modernbaseball]

2 am: bedtime were meant to be broken 😈

7 am: I hope i get in a car accident

[wavesofundoing]

Mark Rothko, address to the Pratt Institute