the most beautiful woman alive

Janaina Medeiros

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@onlyxmcbride
the most beautiful woman alive
They could never make me hate you, complex female character whose reaction to trauma was not pretty and digestible like how people think it should be.
SO I BLED 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 TIL I CRIED 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 TIL I FELT 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 I MIGHT DIE 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 TO BE KNOWN THE WAY YOU SHOULD 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 IS TO PUT YOURSELF THROUGH HELL 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 STILL I WAITED AND TRIED 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 TIL IT KILLED ME CUZ YOU’RE RIGHT 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
shoutout to the albums you’ve listened to so much that they’re basically a part of your soul
Pretty boy
Natural blood-stained blond
With the holes in his sneakers
And his eyes all over me
Drive-in, slasher flick again
Feeling me up as a porn star dies
He's watching me instead
Eighth grade death pact, strike me dead
All of Alabama laid out in front of your eyes
But all you could see was me
You walked in
You were singing
You tried to wade in 'cause you wanted just to tell me who you were
You were kind
Dying to tell me
You'll wait if I have to make sure
Pretty boy
Scared of the rain, by God
Tend to the row of your violets
With your eyes all over me
Watching, hoping the wind blows slowly
So I can keep you
A moment
Grew up hard, fell off harder
Cooking our brains smoking that shit your daddy smoked in Vietnam
You'd be a writer
If he didn't leave all his hell for you
Saying if you could, you'd leave it all
I knew it was love
When I rode home crying
Thinking of you fucking other girls
But when you
Said that you're in love
I never wondered if you're sure
Pretty boy
Consumed by death
With the holes in his sneakers
And his eyes all over me
Over me, over me
Over me, over me
Over me, over me
Over me, over me
Over, over
a drawing of one of my favs ❤️🌷
“You can’t build peace in places where you constantly feel the need to defend yourself.”
to love mii is to suffer mii
i think about this parallel all the time
might fuck around and forgive it all as it comes back to me idk
so embarrassing to watch yourself become obsessed with a character that feels tailor made for you specifically to become obsessed with. feels like i fell into a trap made just for me. like damn they got me. those are all the things i like and go crazy for
I genuinely think once you start listening to Ethel Cain you can’t go back. Her music just has a hold of my soul and nothing else even comes close to it. She actually has a spiritual power.
ao3 asking if i want to see mature content. do i want to see birds in the sky. do i want to feel the wind in my hair and the grass under my feet
*holds you in my mouth perfectly safe between my sharp teeth bc i love you*
Safe in the jaws of mama
I think people would be less suicidal if they were allowed to talk about being suicidal without risk of being sent to the Torture Dungeon
I am everywhere and nowhere at once, a body in spaces that never learned my name, a heart that forgot where it belongs. And sometimes I wonder how it would feel to simply not be anywhere at all.
tmi doesn't exist to me. I love information