anyways everyone tweet Netflix and tell them to pick up The Raven Cycle so it doesn’t end up with a bad network thanks
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Love Begins

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Product Placement
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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shark vs the universe
One Nice Bug Per Day
trying on a metaphor

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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KIROKAZE
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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NASA

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anyways everyone tweet Netflix and tell them to pick up The Raven Cycle so it doesn’t end up with a bad network thanks
Petition for Fenrys Moonbeam to have his own book and a male love interest.
I am broke af and my friends suck. Can anyone give me access to Netflix account for a day? :/ I desperately want to watch elite’s new season.
Oh, Jude
A life in four parts:
I. First, there was darkness. Not like ether. Not like the quiet hush before the symphony begins. This was the darkness of unanswered prayers, the fabric of nightmares. Brother Luke. Dr. Traylor. Blackness that rots bones and turns blood into venom. If pain had a scent, it would reek of decay.
II. You are sixteen years old, and it is your first year of college. For the first time ever, you have friends. It’s a peculiar sensation, a phantom limb in reverse, a part of life you never knew you were missing, but now that it’s here, now that you’ve felt togetherness without touching at all, you wonder how you survived without it for so long. There’s JB and Malcolm, but most importantly, there is Willem. Willem.
Roommate Willem. Wannabe actor Willem. Parentless, dead brother, Wyoming-grown Willem. Jude-stop-fucking-cleaning-the-apartment-stop-it-please Willem.
Your Willem.
And you are all young and everything you touch crackles with potential, even if it’s just braiding hair for Malcolm’s strange project. They are your friends and you love them.
You’ve never loved anything or anyone before. The feeling is both warm and frightening.
III. Years turn to decades and you are now middle aged. The scars on your arms are like tree rings, keeping track of time.
When he tells you, you think he’s joking. You aren’t the kind of person people are attracted to. You aren’t even the type of person people like, not in a forever sort of way.
Really, Willem? Me, Willem? You could do so much better than me.
But he chose you and despite the scars, despite the crystalline memories that you cut yourself with nightly, he loves you.
And so it begins. The Happy Years, he dubs them, and the name is fitting. The darkness recedes, not gone, nothing is ever gone, but it has shrunk into a pocket-sized weight, just light enough that you can fly.
And fly you do.
IV. They say the world will end as it once began, in darkness, in silence. You’re not sure about the latter, but the darkness has returned. It stings your eyes like mustard gas. You can’t stop fucking crying. This is the end that none of you saw coming, and its swift arrival leaves you breathless.
Life, it seems, is breathing through burning lungs.
It hurts.
It hurts.
It hurts.
a single person is missing for you, and the whole world is empty (didion)
Oh, Jude.
Oh, Jude.
A love like Willem and Jude’s.
The Pakistani representation in “Four weddings and a funeral” gave me LIFE.
In the name of Jesus, I rebuke this whole Jackson/April situation on Grey’s. I accept none of it. You stand up at my wedding & interrupt it - we’re in it for life, buddy. Nobody is walking out. Nobody is quitting. We’re gonna sit our mad asses there together until we’re glad again. We’re gonna die married &, like it or not, get put in side by side plots cause guess what?? We’re STILL gonna be married in eternity. You stand up & interrupt my wedding you won’t even be able to get rid of me in the hereafter.
You stand up & interrupt my wedding, I’m sure as hell never speaking to the poor bastard I left at the alter again. That’s mortifying. You stand up & interrupt my wedding you better not start boinking your stepsister unless you have a tumor like Amelia.
You stand up & interrupt my wedding we’re a DONE DEAL.
Chloe and Lucifer throughout the seasons
——- but I am.
“He’s with his children. That’s really defining for him, and for me as an actor, playing a father, not a son anymore. He’s always trying to be so strong for people, and he’s so ashamed of himself at that moment. He just wants a cuddle from his children, how powerful that is…. That’s the character I fell in love with; that man who’s starting to accept there’s something wrong with him and he needs help.” - Richard Madden
BENEDICT CUMBERBATCH DID THAT!!!!!!!
Petition for Fenrys Moonbeam to have his own book and a male love interest.
at the set of Confessions of a Shopaholic
Hugh Dancy in Confessions of a shopaholic
“A real find, the girl I sent. She’s sparky, honest. Exactly the type that I was hoping to find. I assume that’s why Edgar West got you to recruit me.”
(ノ ´ ー`)ノ Dancy