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james-isabella

Day 3: Nyo!Spain x Nyo!Romano

reallunargift

i am still thinking about maria manuela and her hand fans and Port offering one to nyo!Spain (ღ˘⌣˘ღ)

#AWBWAHAAAA #WWAAA #LOOK IT THEM #The most beautiful couple award

feral-ballad

Forugh Farrokhzad, tr. by Sholeh Wolpé, from Sin: Selected Poems of Forugh Farrokhzad; "A visitation at night"

[Text ID: "as if she were the trees' green essence, / as if her eyes pierced eternity."]

napping-sapphic

You’re sitting there unkissed and I’m sitting here also unkissed maybe….there’s a solution to our problems…..no……surely it can’t be that simple…..

#surely...#musings

Gender isn’t real but imagine a world of nothing but women! Am I right, ladies???

I'm going to murder you. <3

#<3 #lavendersails

hauntedwoman

we need more women that are just plain losers. just horrendous fuckups.

cadaver-dogg

lavendersails:

When she leans on him he actually stumbles back a little, still under the influence himself. Blinking down at her for a moment and wondering why this view seems so familiar, he finally goes trough the motions of brushing her teeth. “There.” He gives her minty lips a peck. “Now spit it out.”

Isabel blinks a few times at him after the kiss and then smiles lovingly. "Mmm..." She nods and clunks over the sink to spit. Some of course gets stuck to her lower lip and she struggles to get it gone while the top of her head bonks up against the mirror. She looks around from this awkward position and feels for something to wipe her mouth with. Her hand, with it's long, sharp red nails, finds a handful of fabric at the bottom of João's shirt and tugs it upwards. No... that's not going to work. "Hmmm..."

#v: 80's Karaoke #lavendersails

chaoticneutralwife

im a different girl every hour u have to understand this

librarycard

there is no justice in this world for girls who don’t want to get up but have to

apres-moi-ledeluge:

Unfortunately, I had to work today, so I wasn’t able to make it myself [a deep and dramatic sigh is unleashed, to express his feelings]

Ohhh poor thing!! What a tragedy!! [She understands, truly. She frowns and tries real hard to think of a way to help but sadly nothing comes to mind.] Store-bought will be fine. What about the sauce?

#apres-moi-ledeluge

carnationsails:

[allows it because it’s cold and Isabel is warm. Frowns and looks back at her though] Old? Don’t be ridiculous, it’s perfectly fine to drink…

Ughhh fineeee. [groans and moves away from her, sitting up only slightly to reach for the water. She takes a sip but spills some onto the bed...] Aw man... ah well, it’s just water. [time to go back to hugging Leonor but now with a wet shirt!!]

#carnationsails #>:)

carnationsails:

[grumbles next to her and turns around to try to nap a bit longer] There’s water on the table near you….

[whines in response and rolls to hug onto her.] That water has been sitting there all night! It’s old now... :(

#carnationsails #aHUH

apres-moi-ledeluge:

Mmm, I was going to start dinner soon. If you would like to help, I would appreciate it! [He’s already shooing his dogs out of the way] I was going to make a nice pasta dish

Oh, pasta! Now, where does a gourmet guy like you start when making pasta? Do you make the noodles yourself? What sauce were you thinking? [She’s talking very quickly, heading to the kitchen while smoothing out her clothes.]

#apres-moi-ledeluge