#i'm obcessed

[helenacore]

Giovanni came out of the pitch black pine and oak wood, and all of a sudden there was a vast sky above him, with the Milky Way, soft and blurry white, streaming from north to south.

He could make out the pillar of the weather station at the top of a slope that was a carpet of daisies and bellflowers. Their fragrance was so strong that he felt you could smell it through a dream.

[zzzennin]

not König thinking he's being super romantic telling you when you wake up "beautiful is boring".

you reply with an "are you calling me ugly?"

Watch the man panik.