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glxrixus:
Due to my messy blog / tags /etc, my OCD isn’t really happy with me, so, I’ve moved on over to my new blog so I can keep things organized! ( If we have any threads, I’ll reply using my new blog! )
glxrixus:
Due to my messy blog / tags /etc, my OCD isn’t really happy with me, so, I’ve moved on over to my new blog so I can keep things organized! ( If we have any threads, I’ll reply using my new blog! )
glxrixus:
Due to my messy blog / tags /etc, my OCD isn’t really happy with me, so, I’ve moved on over to my new blog so I can keep things organized! ( If we have any threads, I’ll reply using my new blog! )
Due to my messy blog / tags /etc my OCD isn’t really happy with me, so, I’ve moved on over to my new blog so I can keep things organized! ( If we have any threads, I’ll reply using my new blog! )
desiretowrite1x1:
zynjm:
nothing makes me happier than when you have an rp partner that you send headcanons back and forth so much that it completely covers over the fact you take 19+ years to actually reply to a para.
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i never want to feel used to a relationship i want to be in the honeymoon stage forever i want him to take me on a million first dates a first movie date, first dinner date, first walk in the park date, first amusement park date, first anniversary date, first museum date, first date that we dress up nice, first wedding date i want to see new things with him be in love all over again every time he mentions some simple childhood memory that makes his mouth twist into the smile that makes my heart feel like fluffy white bubble bath i want to notice again and again that he has his mothers smile, different days, different scenery, same smile but it’s new again i want him to wake from a nightmare and feel comforted by knowing he’s not alone i want his finger to run through my soft fresh out of the shower hair but him to love just as much to play with my knotted morning mess i want my eggs to always taste like he made them and my efforts to do things for him to always be noticed and appreciated i want it to feel like a storm as well as a warm breezy day at the beach i want him to playfully pick at me and to never question hidden motives i want to remember that song he loves and sent to me at 2am and add it to a playlist i want to get lost and without fear i want to feel comforted when his beautiful hands touch the parts of myself i hate the most i want him
i think i found him (vm)
lxstxlife:
“Shit, a distraction is what I need to help me stop worrying so much at this point” Kamryn stated looking over at Elliot. She softly smiled before laying her head on his shoulder.
❝Well damn, I happen to be the master of distractions, didn’t you know? I should have an award or something for my obviously amazing kills.❞ The male managed to chuckle his own words out.
desiretowrite1x1:
She had a point. If he didn’t get the chance to hold Mira for the first time right now, he would have to battle all three grandparents. His own father was waiting as patiently as he could with a little lamb that was pink with silk ears. Smiling, he moved to take Mira as softly as he could. In his arms, she was so tiny. He was scared that he would be too strong to hold something so fragile, but he looked at her and saw her mother in her and knew she would be strong. Maybe stronger than both of them. ❝I think she likes me.❞ Mira opened her eyes for the briefest of moments as she yawned and that’s when he saw it- himself. She had his eyes.
As soon as Mira was lifted from her arms, Dylan wiggled to try and find a more comfortable position. Her own movements only ending with her right back on her back with a frustrated sigh. If there was one thing the two had the most in common — it was the fact that they both hated feeling like they couldn’t do anything. Being told she had to take things easy for a few weeks, that was nothing less than hell to her ears. But hazel eyes setting on the small scene beside her had every bit feeling like it was worth it. She could deal with actually taking days easy for a while if it meant she could see the way his eyes set on the tiny child in his arms. ❝See, I told you she would.❞ Bright words teased from her as she tugge herself to a slight sit, still leaning back against the lifted side of the bed. ❝All worried for nothing, Dork.❞
desiretowrite1x1:
She let out a happy chuckle at his compliment, earning an eye roll from his sister. While corny, Cheyenne happened to love how happy he was. He certainly was feeling comfortable enough to shower her with affection. At least none of these cameras ever captured what happens when they are alone. ❝So are you. Maybe you can use that tie on me later,❞ she teased him, tilting her head back a bit to look up at him.
A single brow tugged as teasing words filled his ears and as much as he wanted to race off and hide away with her right then, he wanted her to have the wedding she wanted. That of course, involved spending actual time around their guests. ❝Not sure you have to suggest that twice.❞ Quiet words offered as he pressed a soft kiss to her forehead before arms gifted her with a light squeeze. Every small action had not only his sister but Lily happily smiling as the photographers shot away, Dalton’s attention pulling to a far more important person to him at the time.
desiretowrite1x1:
She had to shut her eyes a moment, turning her head away from him. It killed her to hear how he believed someone would love her. That he wasn’t that someone. It hurt that someone was fully convinced she could fall in love with someone else. ❝You didn’t get bored with me. You believe someone else will love me. I just… how can you be so cold about this new pet of yours and convince me that you aren’t with me?❞ She wasn’t accusing him. She just didn’t understand.
She had a point and the dark-haired male knew it. But he also knew he couldn’t understand why — he just knew things were different. Sitting there now, trying to wrap his racing mind around every thought and disgusting feeling, he couldn’t seem to grasp or understand why things were different with the tiny female on his lap. ❝It’s just — different.❞ Words left the male like a soft flower as his shoulders lifted slightly. How do you explain something you can’t understand? It was a repeated question, almost like a skipping record in his mind, but he was trying. He had been trying to understand all of it since he dropped her off. Trying to understand why he could be colder than ice with anyone else around him — except her. ❝It just is. I don’t know why or how it is, but it is. I’m not trying to convince you of anything, I’m just — talking.❞ Maybe simply talking was bad, he knew how he could ramble when it came to their conversations. Knew how words could rip away from him like a speeding bullet when he tried to explain things to her. ❝I just know I can be cold with her and grow bored because she doesn’t really matter to me. She’s just there to keep me distracted.❞
I was clear about this. My mind was made up. I knew what was best for me moving forward no matter how hard. I knew there were things that we couldn’t repair. I knew what I had to do. It’s not clear for me anymore. When I look at you and I stop thinking. When I let myself just be with you. All I’m saying is I don’t think that I want what I wanted anymore. And what I want … I want you.
Jackson Avery, 12x11 (via angyspano)
I’ve never loved anyone else. Never even came close.