♡ Princess ♡

Destiny. The girl of fate. 21. Libra. NY. Clean since: March 21, 2013.

[deleteme-adub-deactivated201811]

any time u like a boy juss know u played yourself always keep that stored in ya mind for later

[heavensghost]

[eleanor-crains]

[slimetony]

*SLAMS FIST ON TABLE* ow

[danger]

[jayywesst]

"Deadass" is a question, reaction & confirmation

[jimkerk]

my life would be a lot less complicated if i wasn’t the victim of god’s personal idiot plot

[clawmarks]

Jugend - 1901, Band 1 - via University of Heidelberg

[unsenttextsuggestion]

i thought i knew what love was, but then i met you and felt something i’d never felt before. even if you don’t feel it too, thank you for showing me that it exists.

[midiport]

[prismatic-bell]

“Get Down” remains one of my favorite memes of all time and I am DEEPLY gratified to see the new generation grabbing it.

[morbidlyqueerious]

when you’re standing in front of a solid object and someone says fus roh dah

[toshkii]

The GENIUS behind this it’s beautiful 😭

[nikeypapi]

loyalty is attractive

[3afra]

[fireandsteelofangels]

“I fell in love with the fact that he’d rather live in this world than burn it because when the universe whispered “give up” he looked at me, even though I didn’t notice and shouted back “no” there are some things that are ineffable and one of them is my love for him for his darkness, for his light, for his brokenness, for his heart no, he’s no monster and he certainly isn’t damned because everyone calls me an angel and I love him”

—

and how could an angel fall? this is how by Abby S

inspired by @deadcatwithaflamethrower‘s fic

[joshpeck]

i’m screaming what does this mean

[pascun]

someone please come pick me up and drive around all night with me just listening to music and talking about life

[yikes-zodiac]

[pencap]

“You love him, you do, and here’s the miracle: he loves you too. You are allowed to lick off the colour from his lips to listen to the hymns in his pulse to bask in the sunlight of his voice You are allowed to have him. You love each other, you do, and here’s the tragedy: it’s not enough. You are allowed to watch the sun swallow him whole and burn him up to stain your fingers to the bone holding him together to count the constellations in his eyes as they blink out You are not allowed to save him.”

— you can love him, but you can’t keep him ( j.p. )