so tired but i really just want a hug/to be held right now. want to be getting sleepy cuddles instead of cuddling my pillows đ
Me when she is middle aged and a redhead
god I want to watch her fall asleep laying against my chest. I wanna kiss her forehead and tell her how pretty she is. Look into her dark eyes and stroke her hair as I fall asleep.
hope everyone enjoyed the fic!
Sucks that "sleeping together" refers to sex. Sometimes a fella just wants to snooze with a pal.
dating someone who naturally brings out your playfulness, makes you laugh, never stops flirting with you, and loves you a little extra on the days you don't feel loveable makes you feel so incredibly safe and secure which makes you fall even more in love
Every url that reblogâs will be written in a book and shown to my homophobic dad.Â
This should be reblogged by everyone. Even if youâre straight, you should be a supporter.
âyou just want all the female characters you like to be lesbiansâ yes?
I cannot believe that I need to say this but here we are:
If you interact with content fetishizing children, get the fuck off my page. You are not welcome here. Unfollow me before I block you. To everyone who has no idea what I'm talking about, I'm truly sorry that I had to make this post. I never imagined that I would have to and I am admittedly in shock myself.
To prove something to a friend, please
REBLOG IF YOU THINK ASEXUALS BELONG IN LGBTQ+ SPACES
LIKE IF YOU THINK ASEXUALS DONâT BELONG IN LGBTQ+ SPACES
The world was really only ever cruel to you, and I wish you could have had the chance to see that your sins were expunged long ago and that you, above anyone deserved to live life to it's fullest.
But, you're gone now, gave the ultimate sacrifice for a mere chance in which there was no certainty. How scared you must have been, but you were brave and followed through. And we're all going to have to find a way to deal with that and accept it. Though, it will not be easy and we will likely mourn your loss in some ways, forever. Always wishing you'll find your way back to us. Always wishing to see your smile again. Always wishing to hear you whistle back.
Natasha Romanoff, beloved hero, sister and friend. Loved by so many, and gone far too soon, may you rest easy knowing you did it. You saved the world. â¤ď¸
having an autism meltdown all by yourself handsome?
Still losing my mind over this look
All men are pissing me off today and itâs on 9:30 am
Like are they stupid, obtuse, and selfish