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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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@oliviawilde
My bones have always cried for the stars.
thoughts #12 | r.m (via nevillxes)
I won’t promise you rainbows and roses, when I only have thorns to offer. That’d be my only promise to you.
bibliophilic-loner (via wnq-writers)
Autumn vibes
Archive Moodboards: @artemiskid
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I love the rain. I love how it softens the outlines of things. The world becomes softly blurred, and I feel like I melt right into it.
Hanamoto Hagumi, Honey and Clover (via goodreadss)
Not all love is gentle. Sometimes it’s gritty and dirty and possessive, sometimes it’s not supposed to be careful or soft at all. Sometimes it feels like teeth.
Azra T. (via wordsnquotes)
But — just when I manage to harden my heart, he’ll turn around and be so sweet. I always fall for it. I don’t know why.
Donna Tartt, The Secret History (via wordsnquotes)
beach sunsets are the best sunsets 🌙
soft.
female awesome meme; 3/5 ladies with the best development: brooke davis (one tree hill) “you know when i was a freshman, i wasn’t a very good person. i mean, sure, i was popular and dated seniors, but as a person, i was pretty lost. and over the last four years i’ve been forced to grow up. i stopped letting boys define me, and i started believing in myself and in my potential, and i ran for student council president. and i designed a clothing line and somewhere along the way, the lost little party girl became the girl on the wall of honor.”
airstrology:
sunshine or moonlight? fairy wings or angel wings? gardening or baking? velvet or silk? flowers or succulents? black coffee or milky coffee? road trips or hiking? mermaids or dragons?
You and I both know, the dark doesn’t make the bruises disappear. It just makes them harder to see.
Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You (via wordsnquotes)
me @ myself: what the fuck happened to you
I loved her, still, in a way I couldn’t really explain In a way I didn’t have to In a way I didn’t need to
louisfallierestrois (via wnq-writers)