Maurice

1. Nobody Knows - The Lumineers

2. Love of My Life - Queen

3. Aaron Burr, Sir - Lin-Manuel Miranda

If I ask nicely who will rb this telling me what is the last song u listened to 🥺

My favourite sun/moon ships with one of my favourite quotes :))

Link to vid of the quote I hope

boys in skirts with flamethrowers. you agree. reblog.

Like and reblog if your account is a safe space for trans lesbians. It feels like trans lesbians in particular get shamed and ridiculed a lot by people in and out of the community. If you’re reading this I want to let you know you’re valid and I hope your safe and doing well.

125th place

2023 list of luckiest to unluckiest birthdays

better than coffee and beer

quick what’s ur opinion on tea. everyone who sees this is obligated to answer in some way

Please reblog this if fanfiction has been beneficial to your mental health.

Not my mother saying a hole bunch of homophobic shit while in the same vehicle as her teenage pansexual daughter

Imagine:

Two young lovers holding hands while quietly running down a long dark corridor of hogwarts while hoping not to get caught. Like every night.

One of the two boys is quite tall and his face has remarkable almost white claw scars on it. In fact his whole body is covered in scars from all the long full moon nights he survived. But these scars are hidden under his robes and his wine-red cardigan. His untamable brown hair is the perfect contrast to his whiskey colored eyes which are filled with self doubt.

His lover on the other hand has a determined look in his eyes. He tightens his grip on the taller boy’s hand as he practically drags him down the hall. His hair is curly and black and at the moment it’s twisted into a knot with his wand. He likes to wear his hair like that knowing his lover loved to see his pierced ear. He also wears his robes but paired with a leather jacket. He also has scars but he didn’t make them himself. They were the result of his mother’s punishments.

Despite their pasts, both of them had found a person to feel at home. And while they gaze into the night sky holding each other tightly they wish that this feeling will never change. And rumor has it that ever since they found their home the star sirius and the moon shone brighter.

if anyone ever reads this I hope you liked it:)

(And I apologize for all writing mistakes I made)

im bored as shit