lourdes @lvnderes - Tumblr Blog

“The afternoon flew by — quiet, unnoticed. The book slipped out of my hands, and I looked around the room — how many hours had passed? two, or three? — the room basked in the warmth of the summer sun. It, most certainly, was past four...”

sharpenededges

terrorignitis

Juansen Dizon, i am the architect of my own destruction

sirlonius

I just tend my garden (this tumblr) and mind my business.

hisprettypartyfavour

fuck me to death, love me until I love myself

persephonebutdepressed

my favourite coping mechanism is buying books

learnelle

Wandering in bookshops and hanging out with cats brings me so much joy! I propose we all get together and open a cozy cat sanctuary that doubles as a library ♡

s-am-a-lam

I need to find myself a girlfriend who will take me to bookshops and have pet cats and be a little cottagecore gay :<

hwhwgwhnwnwbwbwg-deactivated202

enemies to lovers, stolen glances, dark libraries , who did this to you, candle lights, it’s always been you, academic rivals, echoing footsteps, ballroom dances, a dagger strapped to the thigh, knowing each other better than they know themselves, stargazing, the first laugh as presumed enemies, I hate everyone but you , a smirk, a letter, yearning, storms-