knowing that love is to share

[pancze]

[displayheartcode]

I learned the names of all the growing things I never would have seen back home. Lupine, fiddle-neck, Western blue-eyed grass, California poppy, Theo. Superbloom.

Love took root in me before I even knew its name. Theo was a superbloom. The petals stayed.

the pairing by casey mcquiston

[landsccape]

[lunaathorne]

every sapphic book i love → one last stop by casey mcquiston

I fell in love with you the day that I met you, and then I fell in love with the person you remembered you are. I got to fall in love with you twice.

[silvergifs]

[thethiefandtheairbender]

books read in 2026: hamlet by william shakespeare

What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in faculties, in form and moving how express and admirable; in action how like an angel, in apprehension how like a god: the beauty of the world, the paragon of animals—and yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust?

[notspecialbabe-archive]

i was making a bunch of shane gifs and i kept getting fixated on how heart-in-throat, gut-wrenchingly gorgeous he is in this shot so i thought it deserved its own post 😌

[wellsysgarrett]

seven days in june by tia williams

How do you finish a love story that you… never wanted to end?

playlist.

[shnehollander]

“I need you to know that I did really try. I tried really hard, but, uh, I just can't help it. And I'm sorry.”

[sanellydicarmens]

[sanellydicarmens]

We live in cities you’ll never see on screen.               Not very pretty, but we sure know how to run things.                                       Living in ruins of a palace within my dreams.                   And you know, we’re on each other’s team.

[firstprinced]

cozy shane in 1.04

[jaeausten]

If only I could see you as happy…

[michaelnordeman]

Värmland, Sweden (January 7, 2024).

[rootlessly]

27 may 2025 — point lobos state natural reserve

[maviyenot]

[jakeperalta]

★ countdown to christmas (take two) ★ day 15 of 24: together this christmas by maisie peters (2022)

[misslivalittlle-deactivated2022]

christmas morning broke on a beautiful white world. the firs were all feathery and wonderful; the birches and wild cherry trees were outlined in pearl; the plowed fields were stretches of snowy dimples; and there was a crisp tang in the air that was glorious. — l.m. montgomery