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        juliet has been   MOVED   .   find her   HERE   .
        juliet has been   MOVED   .   find her   HERE   .
        juliet has been   MOVED   .   find her   HERE   .
        yo so iâm archiving / moving this blog tonight so thatâs just a heads up
baby / new parent memes
â should she/he be making that noise? â
â sheâs crying again⊠itâs your turn â
â should she/he be screaming this much? â
â i think she/he has a fever â
â you canât call the pediatrician every time you have a question! â
â be careful with her/him! â
â the books didnât cover this⊠â
â i think she/he has a rash â
â i donât know what iâm doing â
â do you think weâre doing a good job? â
â sheâs/heâs a prodigy!!! â
â have you seen my breast pump? â
â iâve never been so tired in my life â
â how have they already outgrown these clothes?? â
â be careful with her/him⊠â
â do you wanna count her/his toes again? â
â you think she/he knows who i am? â
â i think this diaper is on wrong â
â watch your mouth, this babyâs first word better not be a curse word â
â shhhh! i just got her/him to sleep â
â do we really have to watch the wiggles 24/7? â
â should she/he be socializing with other babies? â
â be careful⊠she/he is a hair puller â
â she/he looks like you â
â we made this⊠â
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Send "đ" to play with my museâs hair.
        i s2g people have been so gross this week that my desire to archive & move juliet has only grown
        yes  hello  good morning  this is a   REMINDER   that iâm not interested in duplicates of juliet being anywhere at all around me ever,  and that i love and cherish  @lovefoole  as both a person and as my only romeo
brooklyboys:
Morning sex with soft touches under the sheets and slow, hot kisses peppering jaw lines and lazy thrusts covered by whispered âI love youââs and small gasps.
        iâll do the starters and answers i owe tomorrow,  i promise.   i need 2 pass out rn,  but they  will  get done !!
             My only love sprung from my only hate!          Too early seen unknown, and known too late!                Prodigious birth of love it is to me,                That I must love a loathed enemy.
                   shakespeare 1.5.768. indie juliet. written by kate.
We obsess. Itâs in our nature.
      â such is the danger of  capulet-blooded girls  ,  i fear. â      a tired  groan  escapes,  and she rolls onto her stomach.   face buries itself in her resident teddy bear,  where she  hides  for a brief second.
        @thinekiss    /   ASK
deathless â sentence meme
deathbymitchell:
You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast.
You are going to break your promise. I understand.
Youâre lonely too.
It will stop your breath, how cruel I can be.
I am a demanding creature. I am selfish and cruel and extremely unreasonable.
I am your servant.
I crawl at your feet; for before your love, your kisses, I am debased.
For you alone I will be weak.
I belong here, and you will not deny me.
I say these things, and the world listens.
I do not tolerate a world emptied of you. I have tried.
In the dark, I have pored over the loss of you like pale gold.
I will not let her speak because I love her, and when you love someone, you do not make them tell war stories.
I moved the earth and the water for you.
You will always run away with her.
You will always lose her.
You will always be a fool.
You will always be dead, in a city of ice, snow falling into your ear.
You have already done all of this and will do it again.
No one should be judged for loving more than they ought, only for loving not enough.
We look terrible to you, and severe, and you see our blood flying.
What we carry between us is hard-won, and we made it just as we wished it to be, just the color, just the shape.
There need never be any rules between us.
Let us be greedy together; let us hoard.
Do not leave me, swear that you will never leave me.
I am selfish. I am cruel. My mate cannot be less than I.
Sleep with fists closed and shoot straight.
I canât abide a poor liar.
You look like a winterâs night. I could sleep inside the cold of you.
Oh, quit that. Blushing is for virgins and Christians.
Scold me; deny me. Tell me you want what you want and damn me forever. But donât leave me.
Bad luck relies on absolutely perfect timing.
In his own country, Death can be kind.
What is the world but a boxing ring where fools and devils put up their fists?
Men die. Itâs practically what theyâre for.
I am no one; I am nothing.
Nothing in me was not made by you.
A revelation is always the end of something. It might even be cause for grief.
Just tell yourself a story thatâll satisfy you and pretend he told it.
Forever isnât bright; it isnât like that. Forever is cold and hard and final.
I savor bitterness - it is born of experience. It is the privilege of one who has truly lived.
If you want to kill yourself, do not use us as your knife.
What did I do wrong? Was I boring? Did I ignore you?
Donât you dare speak to me like that.
I have worn nothing but blood and death for years.
I have fought all your battles for you, just as you asked me.
I have learned not to cry when I strangle a man.
I have learned to watch everything die.
I am not a little girl anymore, dazzled by your magic. It is my magic, now, too.
Are we not devils?
No one is now what they were before the war.
I have not seen you without your skin on.
Close up your head; your brain is getting loose.
We obsess. Itâs in our nature.
Iâve a devil of a habit for being right.
In war you must always choose sides.
If you try to be a bridge laid down between them, they will tear you in half.
We are all dead. All equal. Broken and aimless and believing we are alive.
My old bones will follow yours soon enough.
It is better to be strong and cruel than to be fair.
I will see him with his skin off before I agree to fall in love.
After love, no one is what they were before.
I have survived, but I have not been spared.
In the space of one heartbeat to another I loved you and I was lost to you.
Frighten me, make me cry, only come back.
Itâs not so bad, my darling. Being dead. Itâs like being alive, only colder.
Youâll think itâs love, while he dines on your heart.
You will be so beautiful when you are old.
I cannot keep you and I cannot let you go.
You will live as you live in any worldâŠwith difficulty, and grief.
I look at you and it is like my throat being cut.
She said youâd come and I swore to eat your heart.
I still want to kiss you.
My heart is being cut in two. I cannot bear it.
What happens to anything beautiful?
I have to know, I have to or else you will just rule me until the end of everything because you know and I do not.
CUGINA Â Â / Â Â Â thinekiss
    `  how   romantic   !  `   the   radiance   of   roseate   cheeks   upon   julietâs   face   says   it   all ;  warm   and   vibrant as   the   sun ,   happiness   exhumed .   her   love   sounded   like   a   real   prince   â   one   who  would   sweep   her   off   her   feet ,   and   offer   her   the   happily   ever   after   she   so   greatly  deserves .  chin   is   cupped   within   gentle   palms .   `  oh ,   juliet  !  this   sounds   just   like   a   fairytale  !   `
   another laugh bubbles up,  free,  unreserved.   she has to be  careful  who she shares this information with,  knowing how badly things could go,  should anyone who  shouldnât  hear get wind of the cause of her exultation.   (  most notably,  she can think of the names of  several  other  cousins who shouldnât hear,  who should never hear,  should she wish for her love to remain alive  )  .      â oh,  oh wendy  ,  it   FEELS   quite like one. â      no fairytale was without its challenges,  of course,  and in this there were many things to overcome and to be settled . . . but can she not be   HAPPY  all the same ??
me: *keeps creating dramatic love scenarios at night and canât fall asleep*
CUGINA Â Â / Â Â Â thinekiss
 * `⊠.  @prettyfoole !
     attribute   it   to  fate  â  or   rather   the   perfumey   allure   embedded   within  the   pearly   bones   of   these   jejune   kin   â   however,   it   seemed   these   two   were   destined   for   love .  her cousin , whom wendy wholly adored   â   nearly  a  mirror   image  â   both   with   cascading  hair   of   a   suggestive   red ,   and   smiles   that   defied   heavenâs   light.    winged   hearts   and   minds   composed   of   billowing  daydreams   must be hereditary .  with   a   glowing   smile   and   eye   of   blue   aglow,   does   wendy   exclaim   in  glee .    `  â   what is he like   ?    is   he   handsome  ? `
   juliet emits a soft  laugh  --  fluttering,  joyous,  like the multitude stickers of butterflies and angels coating her bedroom walls.   a large part of her merely wants to  dissolve  into profusions of her belovedâs beauty,  of the sheer  pleasure  his presence gives her,  but she commands power over herself  (  however minimal  )  to give her cousin the answer she desires.      â he is . . . he is  everything  ,  wendy. â      she buries her face in her hands for a moment before  composing  herself.      â he is  remarkably  handsome.   heâs  kind  ,  and  funny  ,  and  affectionate  . . . â      her smile only  brightens  ,  drawing the sun forward from between her teeth in all its brilliance.      â and he   LOVES   me,  wendy. â