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This was me and my brother growing up😂
This sound like the Jodeci reunion
TGT backstage
…. They can both? ¿Blow my ¿? Back out¿¿??
these bitches want nikes, but the real ones
gimme more hood ships tho
Just a general PSA…
I WANT DRAMA.
I WANT FLUFF.
I WANT SMUT.
I WANT ANGST.
I WANT ACTION.
I WANT DARK THEMED PLOTS.
I. WANT.
‘ ‘m not blaming you – not anymore at least ‘ nizar said as he looked down because everything she has or hasn’t said about him publicly resumed to a full deletion when she said that she loved him. and now he was hearing her and thinking that maybe he had gone a bit to far with his petition indeed, but he wasn’t gonna take it back. he wanted her, he wanted them together again and not just for one night of passionate sex as many might presume. it has never been his initial intention even when he wasn’t stating that out loud. ‘ don’t cry, beautiful ‘ he said as he reached to wipe her cheeks after she did because he just needed to caress her. ‘ i love you – need you ‘ he whispered back to her as he stared into her eyes because he meant it. and niza pulled her closer to his body before he’d press his lips against her forehead in a tender kiss. he’ll let it last until his heart could calm down enough for his to cup her face and look into her beautiful eyes again. ‘ i won’t hurt you again. i won’t be stupid this time, i swear ‘ he said and just held on to he, embraced her tightly as he repeated himself in whispers. ‘ won’t hurt you, my love – i just won’t ‘
a small smile managed to find its’ way back onto her face having him wipe away her tears. the reassurance felt good, knowing he was still willing to catch her if she didn’t know already. his touch made the world of a difference and with that the steady flow of water that pooled down her face deceased. whatever despairs that still ailed her had gone, changing the hues of red and blood in her heart to one of passion. this was the reason why she loved him; golden moments such as these defined what their relationship was all about. jordan drowned willingly to the caramel of his eyes, his words following her as she swirled down into the infinite oblivion. jordan finally closed her eyes as his lips pressed against her forehead, feeling as though it had been ages since. “i don’t have to tell you that we’re back together again- do i?” her face nestled comfortable within his palms, she beamed brightly before the pink of her lips pressed against his plump ones.
As soon as his arms were around her she was breaking down. Her face burying itself into the hollows of Cordell’s neck as she sobbed. Hands wrapping around his midsection in a tight hug though her belly now created a large gap between their bodies. There was a sense of security within his hold that she had missed more than she had ever thought until he actually was holding her. He had always been the only person who had actually looked out for her, and for a brief moment it felt as if things were actually okay. That was until he offered her a chance to live together again.
“I-I can’t do that.” Biting down on her lip as she pulled away from him Jamie stared at him with wide eyes. Her head shaking at the idea of ever stepping foot in that apartment again. There was too much history there and she wasn’t sure that environment was not only healthy for her but for Payton. “I appreciate you offering but I don’t think…I don’t want to crowd your space.” Clearing her throat as she brought a hand up to wipe away the wetness from her cheeks she sniffled. Body already brushing past his to head to the closet to grab the broom. “Besides I still have a lease and rent to pay. I can’t just walk away Dell this place. It isn’t just for me I mean- it wasn’t just for me. I am due to have this baby in less than three months, we are going to be parents and I….” Unable to find the right words she sighed helplessly her hands dropping to her sides as she looked at the mess that was currently her life. Where did she even begin to clean things up? There was this huge elephant in the room between them that up until this point they had navigated around but if they were going to move forward she was going to have to bring it up and they were going to have to talk about it in order to move forward.
Sweeping a few shards of broken glass into a small pile as she grew quiet “I know that if it was anyone else, anything else. You would do anything and everything to keep me and the baby safe. I trust in you to do whatever needs to be done to take care of us because I know you will always come through but…I don’t trust you not to be that person you were before.” Her voice was quiet, almost echoing in the small space as she continued to busy herself with trying to straighten the broken and fallen objects around them. She couldn’t bring herself to stop and look at him. If she did he would see the pain in her face and she would see the pain in his, both of them seemingly trying to fix the brokenness between them but getting nowhere. “I have been working so hard at staying clean Dell and what do you think would happen if we throw ourselves back into that space together again? We aren’t there yet. In a perfect world I wanna be with you and I know you wanna be there for me and the baby but. How can I know we won’t just end up back at square one? I need more than you throwing wads of cash at me and saying things won’t get that bad again. For fuck sakes I thought you were gonna kill me…
Cordell struggled with a broken-down Jamie in his arms. He wanted to pick up the pieces so bad- rewind time and beat ass, but all he could do was be there for her. A part of him knew that her moving back in with him was a slim chance to none, but it was worth the attempt. No matter what bad came from that apartment- it was their beginning. “You’re not crowding or anything. If I do this overtime I can pay your lease and shit off..” Dell began planning everything in his head. The painting, redecorating- she wouldn’t even recognize the old apartment when he had gotten through with it, and she could even help. But it was then Jamie had spoken out, and it hit him. “J, I haven’ t sold anything in months. Respected your space- I call you before I even come on your side of town, I got a job all the way in Jersey- I don’t even pressure you to hang unless I tag along on the baby’s appointments.” Nothing he could ever do would be good enough.
“I found out you was pregnant and I made it a point to show you I was different and I could be like one of those clean cut ass niggas.” He was beyond hurt, knowing that what he found to be his successes were merely temporary, possibly even imaginary in her eyes. “You probably think I’m lyin’ on some other level shit. Well guess what, I’ve been doing really good. And I could apologize until I turn fuckin’ a hunded’ and you still wouldn’t forgive me. Don’t tell me that you wanna be with me if you won’t even acknowledge the changes I’ve made.” Even he didn’t know he knew how to use that word correctly. Cordell sighed, feeling defeat at it’s worst. He was just a monster in her eyes, so what was the point? “You say all I’m doing is throwing money and saying things- but here m’ offerin something and you won’t even give me a chance. What else can I do? Just tell me, so I can do becuase I guess I’m not gettin’ it on my own.”
He shook his head and looked at the mess around them. It felt as though it were the perfect depiction of how he felt inside. Bending down to the ground he began picking up the debris. Though talking it out would’ve been beneficial, he didn’t think he could handle it. The man was never much of a crier, and he had placed his tantrum ways behind him; all that there was left was to just clean. “you wanna know how things wouldn’t go back to square one? you would’ve been back at the apartment by now.” His gaze averted, hoisting the broken pieces of wood over his back and carrying it to the far end of the room.
The brunette rested her body against the headboard. Her hands moved out from the sheets letting her underarms hold it up over her nude body. She shook her head for a moment, “well we were sleeping, at least one of us were.” she said rubbing her hand over her face and her eyes for a moment before making eye contact with the male once more. “what do you mean what are we doing?” she asked. “do you want me to get my shit and go?” Serena asked. “if you were going to kick me out you could have done it before it was three in the morning, Malik.” she sighed turning and grabbing the oversize t shirt o nthe floor sliding it over her body before standing up.
“Serena, that’s not what I meant- Serena.” Malik sighed trying to get her attention. “I’m saying I just proposed to someone else and here I am less than twenty-four hours later. I don’t want to drag you in the middle of this at all and I don’t want you feeling like some late-night booty call.” He walked over and pulled the petite brunette down to the bed. “I care about you- okay?”
society’s definition of beauty is changing yourself to fit in. but once you change people pick on u for being different or being with the flow or what others do or some bullshit. beauty is all sizes all shapes all colors all types of people ! beauty is being you. being confident. simply loving yourself. beauty is you. no matter who you are you are beauty. just be you. I used to shave to fit in. thinking body hair was gross for girls and it’s only nature to shave. growing up in a world where girls body hair is disgusting and boy’s body hair is normal and some find it attractive. but I took a breath in and said fuck it who cares. I don’t shave often now. I feel better with body hair. sometimes I’ll shave for certain occasions. but I’ve become more confident in not shaving. I even plan going out this summer with leg and armpit hair. some of you might find it gross and that’s your opinion. but I simply do not care now. it helps that my boyfriend loves me for me and loves my body hair. he tells me I look beautiful like always with or without it and he doesn’t mind it. he’s helped me get that confidence in this. do what you what. don’t do what others do just to fit in. say fuck it ! show off your body hair. shove off who you are. don’t let people change that or try to make u do anything that makes u feel confident.