There Is Honestly Nothing More Gorgeously Tacky Than Bowling Alley Carpet

° being in an orchestra (any of the instruments)

i want mooncore to be a thing

we could be called like moon children or stars or smth

always sleepy

loves space

sunkissed? more like moonkissed

i want to hug the moon n o w

night person

stargazing dates>>

probably ghostcore too

rocks/marbles/round things that look like the moon(moonlets???) are my life

moon reflecting on water is pwetty uwu

ur probably a bottom

sitting in ur bedroom looking out at the moon at midnight is the best feeling

artemis? more like the one true god

messy buns

long t shirts as pjs

dancing by urself lit bit moonlight and maybe a small lamp

youre also prob feminine but not required we love our masc siblings

buzzfeed unsolved

dark rooms

THUNDERSTORMS

greek mythology

if u were in band u prob played a stereotypically “pretty” instrument

idk how to do this i just love the moon and space and want mooncore to be a thing so pls dont let it flop??

add on pls :)

when the dysphoria kicks in

meeeee

a fae to befriend

Lestat: Am I a bad boy?

Louis: Yeah, you’ve been bad.

Lestat, seductively: Oh yeah? How bad?

Louis: You’re a fucking nightmare to be honest

In The Road to El Dorado there is only really one inexplicable thing within the plot. Miguel and Tulio plausibly bluff their way through or slip out of most situations. However, I’d never figured out why the volcano actually stops erupting when Tulio commands it. 

The conclusion I finally came up with is that the actual gods were watching their big entrance go down, and thought “oh, this’ll be hilarious”

yall

does anyone want to be my soulmate and marry me in a meadow with a bouquet of clover flowers and dandelions and the only guests are fireflies

the wedding colors are “who the hell cares” so wear whatever u want and i’ll wear a tux that matches. 

we can use ring pops for rings or we can use tacky plastic rings for children whichever one works for u

the void will officiate

our first dance will be to the sounds of cicadas. our second dance will be to mr brightside because it slaps.

sebastian choking on o!ciel's soul after seasoning it with too much trauma:

I’m screaming why does Mamma Mia fit every fight scene so perfectly ajkaslajjddhhajadkjfh

same Claudia

Lestat: What could I ever do to pacify you? What do you want?

Claudia: thicc tiddies

this is edward