
oozey mess
noise dept.
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
NASA
trying on a metaphor

if i look back, i am lost

Kiana Khansmith
Not today Justin
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Show & Tell
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Mike Driver
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Andulka
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@elle-vaytor
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Please keep interacting with this post because when I come to tumblr to procrastinate, this shows up again in my notifications and guilts me into writing again
This needs to be my new writing stance. Thanks for the inspiration, aquilacalvitium :-DDD
GIF REQUEST: Hometown Romance + bed scene (in episode 8) (part 1 | part 2)
Christmas came early ;-P
i would fold as well if she looked at me like THAT
We needed the darker lighting and intense romance vibes and kisses from this teaser pilot for the actual series. Too good đđđœ
I already showered. But now, I think I want another shower.
ALIN & JANE // MY SAFE ZONE, EP4
This scene in âMy Safe Zoneâ broke my brain in the best possible way đ€©
Now Iâm writing a fanfic on A03 called âHeart Rushâ. Because reasons đđ
The Call To Write
In these quiet moments between dusk and dawn
I find myself again
The pneuma always ready and waiting
Unearthing a new and dewy treasure
Words flowing unbridled from spirited pages within me
Echoes of a greater calling
Hastening to its familiar ritual
he attended the anthony bridgerton school of unhinged love declarations that leave your girl speechless
Haha, this is so Kanthony coded đ€Łđ€Łđ€Ł
Milk and Love have got that extra sugar and spice that I like on-screen. Plus, they also seem to be one of the least chaotic lesbian pairings in the Thai GL universe *rotfl*
LingOrm has gotta be one of the best-looking Thai GL couples out there. I love their bold Christmas aesthetic too :-DDD
Lingling and Orm - Christmas 2025
@phiwilliam
A Lookmhee and Sonya-coded Christmas. Best gift under my tree this year :-P
âYou canât stand the thought of a real beating heart.â
âYou feel the way the boat moves? Thatâs the sea. Thatâs real. You smell the salt in the air? You feel the sunlight on your skin? Thatâs all real. You see all of us together? Thatâs real. Life is wonderful. Itâs a gift to be alive, to see the sun and breathe the air. And there isnât really anything else.â ~ Michael Crichton, The Lost World
Jealous
Dear Me,
What a day, week, month, year and life. You have been hit hard. I am sure you worry that your life will always be like this. Wondering if you will always be the one giving love and never to receive it. Listen closely... Something amazing will come your way and you will be grateful for all that you went through. Because guess what? It made you into this awesome person who can truly appreciate the love that will be given to you. So smile... hearts were meant to be broken so that they get stronger. You are being broken, you are being rebuilt for someone who can appreciate all the cracks in your foundation. Let all the pain go... Don't hold on, let him go.
From,
A Future Happy You
I need to write more love letters like this to myself đ
The Cruel Passage Of Time
Perhaps all past memories are a mere grouping of things one puts in an old shoe box, left hidden away in a room with the door closed.Â
All you have to do is enter and peruse those faded recollections page by page, ornament by ornament.Â
Once youâve left that room far behind, you then enter the hallway, which is the present moment.Â
You all have you need then and there, with no possible reason to re-enter that room filled with past things and people.Â
You can stay as long as you like in the present.Â
And of course, thereâs the future to consider.Â
It lies beyond the front of your house: unseen and unknown.Â
Like the past, you must open a door and take a single step.Â
Only now, you move forward, always blindly, until the sunlight hits your face and your feet touch solid ground.Â
You could always turn back and re-enter the house.Â
You never quite linger in the hallway of present experiences though, but you are sure to always retrace your steps back to the room of past recollections.
Whether you go backwards or forwards, you are a shark.Â
Hard, serrated edges to you, hunting ravenously for the next enthralling moment in time.Â
At all costs, you must keep moving.Â
You never stay still, not long enough, anyway.Â
Lingering, even for a moment, means Death.
Atlantis
Youâve cast me aside and now Iâm drowning
A wall of water surrounds me
Iâve reached my cool sunken kingdom
Lost and remote
Filled to the brim
A wrung out spongy mass
Residing amidst the ancient ruins of my own making
My hand stretches out towards empty space
The coral tightens its sweet embrace
The surface mumbles its vapid siren call
Beckoning my return to sweet whispered nothings
I linger instead
My fingertips interlaced with penitence
The truest of all companions
Itâs peaceful here
Leave me to my respite
Centuries will unfurl then vanish into oblivion
Theyâll find me where I lay
The truth muted by locked lipsÂ
An enigma through and through
For Flirts And Giggles
Just once, it would be nice to have someone flirt with me and not at me.