hear me roar

“Promise to give me a kiss on my brow when I am dead.--I shall feel it...And by the way, Monsieur Marius, I believe that I was a little bit in love with you.” -Victor Hugo (Les Misérables)

[kuroshuuu]

— beauty and the beast

[parisgilmores]

Can I ask you a question? Yeah.

[timbllr]

* by Veronika Gilková Via Flickr: stampsy.com/user/20992/latest/9712

[blue-voids]

[pretty--chic-deactivated2017062]

[prettymelaninqueen]

You think you’ve seen her naked because she took her clothes off? Tell me about her dreams. Tell me what breaks her heart. What is she passionate about, and what makes her cry? Tell me about her childhood. Better yet, tell me one story about her that you’re not in. You’ve seen her skin, and you’ve touched her body. But… you still know as much about her as a book you once found, but never got around to opening.

Anonymous (via slyherin)

[wnq-music]

She tries her best, but it hurts her chest.

The 1975, “She Lays Down” (via wnq-music)

[newenglandnomadic]

Syracuse | New York

[tvandfilm]

[interconnectedspiral]

what a cool biology partner!

[maorisakai]

[w-byers]

[bidoctor]

“I wasn’t prepared for you.”

[wandarogers]

Herman Tømmeraas photographed by Jonathan Vivaas Kise

[golden-songbird-of-the-fall-blog]

What are you majoring in?

Stress

[somewheretobeginnovel]

that’s what she was: stardust too fragile to collect by mere human hands.

benjamin about emily, somewhere to begin; s.k (via: somewheretobeginnovel)

[konrath]

Everyone you meet is fighting a battle you know nothing about. Be kind. Always.