#hopelesslydevoted

[hiyyihrts]

oh to be a man in a romantic painting absolutely befallen at the behest of your lady, yearning for their touch and love and affection, holding them close to keep their warmth and light nearest to you, hoping a morsel of their good nature and heart can make you whole-

[thewhumpcaretaker]

"It’s not hiding, Chidi thinks. Hiding would be casual glances, denial of feelings and attempts at getting close, and certainly not this; seeing Vincent nude from his hips up. The light perfectly placed on the planes of Vincent’s skin, he looked so perfect, like he was carved from marble or painted, but his skin was alive and warm. Messy, dishevelled hair from just waking up."

- BMW E60, @evrensadwrn

Art by me!

[mintystripez]

hhhhhhopelesselydevoted 🦡🐈

The evils‼️‼️‼️

[nameuserlee]

Xavier — Floral Blessing 🌸✨

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✨- Kindled Scene -✨

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This card is so sweet 🥹💜

I love fluffy cards just as much as I love the spicier cards. MC and Xavier look so pretty here, and the background was gorgeous.

Saying “I love you” is cool and all, but saying “I wish I can be your sanctuary until the end of time”…. This one’s got a little kick to it.

[dollster]

[johnwickcaretaker]

⚜ ℍ𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕝𝕪𝔻𝕖𝕧𝕠𝕥𝕖𝕕 ⚜

Vincent x Chidi moodboard for @evrensadwrn made from things I photographed in Ohio and various airports while traveling! I CAN’T BELIEVE THERE WAS A BILL COVER IN THE AIRPORT MAGAZINES!!

[anonymous-lyss]

My Valentine

I love valentine’s day.

The pink and red hues.

The creativity it brings out of people.

The love just flowing throughout the air.

Like an airborne disease.

I’d hope to have a valentine this year.

But fate had other plans.

I gave more than just my heart.

I gave my soul too.

I stopped taking my interests seriously.

I lost myself in more ways then one, just to feel that spark.

So this year I’m giving love back to myself for once.

Loving myself the way I crave to be loved by someone one day.

Giving back to myself the way I gave to him.

I didn’t only lose my spark.

I lost my whimsy.

It takes time to heal.

Rome wasn’t build in a day they say.

And I’ll do the work.

Because I am worth the love and affection.

I’m worth more then what I give myself credit for.

This year and every year after this I find my spark.

This year I take back my whimsy.

This year I heal my heart.

I hope and wish for the day that I do find someone that loves me for me.

For now I will be my love that never leaves.

For now I will be my valentine.

[free-grandmaa]

"Everyone wants to be seen.. Touch my cracks and crevices, turn me around and say my name."

- Freegrandmaa