[ethereal-muses]

I do not know the name of the feeling that I have for you. But it is a special tenderness, something I have never felt until now, not for anyone.

– Gustave Flaubert

[quotemadness]

“You felt familiar the moment I met you. A lovely sort of déjà vu. When we spoke or laughed or danced I became overwhelmed by the powerful sensation that I had been here before. And when we kissed I felt the energies of a thousand lives on our lips, like our souls had known each other all along.”

— Beau Taplin

[euripideez-nuts]

Death Visceration // Taiji Taomote

[elbetunutursun-deactivated20260]

[weltenwellen]

Hanif Abdurraqib, A Little Devil in America: Notes in Praise of Black Performance

[aaresx]

Oscar Wilde, Only Dull People Are Brilliant at Breakfast

[revolvver]

[fairydrowning]

– Picking Wild Flowers, Santa Cruz c.1927 (Via "maudelynn" on Tumblr)

[hotgirlmuseboard]

[allblackerrthingus]

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[dikotur]

[faisal-hu]

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[fairydrowning]

– Sue Zhao

[TEXT ID: I know what you wanted. You wanted someone to save you. / No, I wanted somebody to love me. / I think it's the same. It's the same. END ID]

[ruhlare]

— A promise.

[rueyam]

[sarhoskedi-deactivated20241211]

[superkursunaskr]

[neverlvnd]

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[perfectfeelings]

“The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too.”

— Ernest Hemingway

[ancientsstudies]

A violet in the youth of primy nature.

ig credit: ophelia.thorn.