Hi cutie I just wanted to say that I like you a lot <3 you give me a reason to wake up everyday and I enjoy every single moment I get to spend with you ❤️💕 I love how you’re so caring about people even when you try to hide it- I like how passionate you are about your interests hehe I enjoy listening to you talk cause it makes me wanna know more about the stuff you like <3 I like how cute your face is and how handsome you look and pretty too 💕❤️ I like how your laugh sounds it beautiful and I adore how cute you are 💕 I like how you try to hide how much you miss me even when I’m sleeping 🤔 ormymarius can’t stay away from me for too long it’s adorable I love how much you brighten my day even when I feel sad you always make me laugh by doing silly things- I feel like I’ve grown as a person just by having you around me and I’m excited to spend the rest of my life with you I love you so much

I love you sooo muchhhhh fjdjd thank you for being the cutest gf ever hehe love you always m6 bbygirl

Literally no thoughts just Gojo after your wedding carrying you over the threshold of your hotel room. You’re not leaving for your honeymoon until the morning but he nearly trips on the doorframe in his haste.

“You really don’t need to carry me—”

“But it’s tradition, we need to consummate the marriage!” he insists. Within seconds his lips are against yours and he’s fumbling with the light switch, and you finally swat his hand away and just beg him to take you to the bed.

He works the zipper of your dress down, part of him sad that he’s not going to see you in this gorgeous gown again, but then it reveals your white lace lingerie and the groan he lets out is broken and guttural and desperate.

This is far from the first time he’s seen you like this, but there’s something about this moment here and now that makes it so much more intense, so much more intimate and he just never wants to let you go.

“Satoru,” you whisper, and his breath hitches.

He leans down to capture your lips in a kiss. “Shh, I know. Just lemme take care of you, like I promised.”

And when he sees the gold band on his fourth finger pressing into the skin of your hips as he sheaths himself inside of you, he nearly loses himself, sending up a prayer to whatever gods are listening that he can keep his promise to keep you safe and happy forever.

FOUR DAYS TIL MY BIRTHDAY BTW

truly, now being an age where I’m 10 years older than harry was when he met louis, you don’t realise how young 16 & 18 are at the time…

there’ve been posts lately I’ve seen of people saying how louis looks at harry with such pride and god, he does, doesn’t he? while 18 is not much of a stretch from 16, it really is in some ways. and louis has watched his baby grow from a nervous little teen, to a grown man, full of pride, love, generosity, and sunshine.

he was so protective of him from the beginning, so ready to hold his hand through this journey we call life, so ready to be his home. harry had more freedom now than he ever has, because of louis. louis did everything he could to ensure harry could be as free as he wanted to, and that is something so so special.

louis had to grow up fast, grow up first, take responsibility because he was the oldest (even though he was so young), and cop it all so he could keep harry safe. he wanted his flower to blossom. he wanted his caterpillar to spread his wings. he wanted it all, and he gave it all.

16 & 18 are both incredibly young to me, now looking back on it, and they grew up fast and in the public eye. but they wanted each other. and that’s all that matters.

solomon: so when i steal my nephew’s things and destroy them in front of him, that’s ‘child abuse’

solomon: but when he kills me after i attack him that’s ‘self defence’

solomon: ok. i see how it is

how does a person even move on from something like this? how do you find the strength to try?

Person A: I know how this works and you’re not the one who talks, you’re just a party planner. One of you is supposed to have the guts to speak up instead of hiding behind this chick. One of you has to have the balls to say something to me. Do you? Any of you?

Everyone: …

Person A: Okay. Great intervention. I have been intervened upon. I will see you tomorrow.

You have literally edged us for three days 😭😭😭

You getting close?? 😝😘

listen i’m rly tolerant as a person, but Don’t perpetuate myths on my post :///

air bubbles don’t cause explosions, moisture causes explosions. thoroughly dry your piece and program a long candle into your firing and your piece can be riddled with air bubbles and not explode. it’s moisture that expands and forces air bubbles to explode get it Right

ummm my mom and her bf basically just officially broke up and im??? i know it’s just bc i can’t handle change or endings / finite situations in any capacity but i feel inexplicably guilty and anxious about it even tho it has nothing to do with me

yo enzo from stranger things s4 is SOOOOO FIIINE DAWG

kk i’m torn between am i ever gonna say anything like. fr to her. or just let this go. i don’t think i can let it go ik you don’t need to closure in every situation but like. i do this time. but im in no rush to have the feelings talk. actually i am it’d be nice to just get it out

i wouldn’t even know where to start to pull myself out of this. i used to know how to get better and idk anymore. i mean truly i don’t see what comes next i have no idea

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