Rumi: The Book of Love: Poems of Ecstasy and Longing tr. Coleman Barks
Three Goblin Art
noise dept.
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

JVL
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Today's Document
RMH

Kaledo Art

shark vs the universe
One Nice Bug Per Day

oozey mess

titsay
Monterey Bay Aquarium

izzy's playlists!

Product Placement
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
taylor price
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❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
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@sartorialusted
Rumi: The Book of Love: Poems of Ecstasy and Longing tr. Coleman Barks
Enrique Toribio - Veiled
fyi things like insulin, hearing aids, wheelchairs, glasses costing money at all is a form of structural ableism
disabled people should not have to pay to live their lives like everyone else. and in the case of insulin, disabled people should not have to pay to Not Fucking Die
Transphobia is so antithetical to genuine feminism it blows my mind there's such a wide overlap like you either believe in autonomy and self determination or you don't
Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-Rumi, All The Precious Words The Love Poems of Rumi, First published 1273
Purple house, Stillwater, PA, 2005
we romanticize demonic possession here, sir
and perhaps possibly sexualize. At times
Behold! The printing titty!
I normally tag these posts “specific ass machines” after a minor meme that blew through Tumblr, but I was tempted to tag this one “specific boob machines”.
(Artist meow25meow seems to have had their Twitter account nuked and I cannot find any other original source to link to.)
disappearing into the bathroom at the club only to reappear covered in decorative printing patterns followed by a 10ft lady wearing bowls as a bra
i wish love potions were real for kink purposes
like imagine taking a sip of a potion and your head goes fuzzy and you find yourself in someone's arms. and your whole body is filled with this burning passion for them
love doing the condescending, mocking little "yeah?" to someone when i fuck them. gritting my teeth through it, feeling so much power over them.
"oh, yeah? you like that, sweetheart? yeah? yeah? you gonna cum? huh? you close already, huh?"
ohhhh my fucking god need. need please. fuck
Tsundere this, yandere that. I'm a wandere. You took your eyes off me for two seconds and I've already fucked off. Saw something cool glint on the other side of the continent and I'm on my way to check it out.
they posted a full version lol it’s mr Stacy’s dad for me