I Would Not Wish Any Companion In The World But You. — William Shakespeare

But then something happened. It happened to me just as it happened to you.

Do you ever get hit with the strong need to learn how to sword fight so you could battle a feisty rival/love interest and have Oh So Many homoerotic moments, flirt quite blatantly as you fight and even make out after you either disarm or get disarmed by your rival? Because, aha. Mood.

shut up about “dark academia” this and “cottagecore” that, just say you’re gay and move on

orpheus thoughts???? i guess??????

A frog that speaks French but only if its alone

What men or gods are these? What maidens loth? What mad pursuit? What struggle to escape? What pipes and timbrels? What wild ecstasy?

John Keats in Rome

You are worth fighting for. 

You are worth fighting for. 

You are worth fighting for.

May the sun kiss you where you hurt.