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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Happy pride🎊❤️🏳️🌈
HEATED RIVALRY 1.02 | 1.06
no one will come to save you but some will offer you their hand to hold when life gets tough and those are the ppl that matter
Connor Storrie as Ilya Rozanov Heated Rivalry, S01E06
On the last convention in April, this print was denifitely a banger! So I hope you'll like it too ♥
what's the matter honey? you've hardly touched your fleeting experience of time on earth
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Home Sweet Home 🌃🌙
Connor Storrie | Tiffany & Co. Celebrates The Launch Of Blue Book 2026: Hidden Garden | New York | 16th April 2026
#stressed little kitten 🥺😰😟
SHANE HOLLANDER (10th of May, 1991) happy birthday to the prettiest boy in the world (✿◡‿◡)
“but it wasn’t that bad”
did it hurt? did you feel scared? unsafe? were you embarrassed? humiliated? terrified? did you feel confused on why? does it keep you up at night? do you avoid being in a similar situation? did you cry? did you want to cry? who told you it wasn’t that bad?
Shane & Ilya
andrew garfield saying, “i hope this grief stays with me because it’s all the unexpressed love that i didn’t get to tell her” about his mothers passing is so gut wrenchingly beautiful because we rarely talk about the love we want to express but can’t, not because you’re not brave enough to say it out loud but because they’re not here to listen to it anymore. calling grief the love you never had the chance to share makes it less of a burden and more of something you want to keep and not something terrible you want to move on from. i love love how everything about grief always comes down to “what is grief if not love persevering?”
forever in awe of people who pay attention. people who wait for you while you tie your shoes while the others have walked away. when they continue listening intently while the rest of the group stopped listening. noticing your moments of silence when everyone else hasn’t. “this made me think of you” noticing things you never even noticed about yourself. people who say “text me when you get home safe.” people who make you laugh until you cry. childhood friends who keep in touch. people with genuine intentions. people who are soft when the world has given them every opportunity to turn hard. the “let’s get ice cream” at 3am friend. the turn up the music in the car and sing friend. people whose actions match their words. people who make the world feel less chaotic. kindred spirits. the trustworthy and honest. hard workers. good listeners. clear communicators. people who love you for who you are. people who don’t ask you to be anything other than yourself. people who choose you. people who stay.
at the cottage