ra--na

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whats your type?

Fictional men written by women.

ya’ll know im an activist for everything sexual and fun so please 

if you want fanfiction writers, artists and genuinely every human being to continue to have their freedom of speech on this site P L E A S E sign this

(at least if we fail we tried right)

https://www.change.org/p/tumblr-stop-the-december-17th-tumblr-nsfw-ban

https://www.change.org/p/tumblr-com-allow-nsfw-content-on-tumblr

Look, there are some people you’re just always going to be a little bit in love with. Your high school sweet heart, your college sweet heart, prince zuko, the first significant other you live with. Just accept that it’s normal and move on.

i talk to the moon about you every night. the stars surrounding her are getting tired of me uttering your name as if that’s the only word in the dictionary.

an excerpt from a book i’ll never write #2 (via heavyemptyheart)

we were alone one night. it was cold outside at the park but neither of us cared. she was speaking about something i didn’t understand but she was so passionate and i couldn’t focus on anything other than how her eyes were sparkling. those moments i felt my face molding into something like fondness and all i could think about was how much i loved her  

yeah sex is cool but have you ever had stable mental health for more than 48 hours

You know it

No one really knows what I’m up to & I love it

“Come lay with me. I wanna talk about nothing with someone that means something.”

— Unknown

I need someone to paint. I’ve never really done portraits before and it’s always been something I wanted to do but I never found anyone who interested me enough to want to stare at pictures of their face for hours. I just need someone who can inspire me just by the way they look which I know is asking for a lot.

Jack Frost + Precious smiles

i talk to the moon about you every night. the stars surrounding her are getting tired of me uttering your name as if that’s the only word in the dictionary.

an excerpt from a book i’ll never write #2 (via heavyemptyheart)

“You feel like soft sheets and hot coffee. Timber floors and lazy mornings. Like sun rays and droopy eyes. You feel like home.”

— Home / Unrequited Love

Harry: You probably don’t want to befriend me. My relatives say I’m a handful.

Ron: [excitedly] I have two hands!!

Every time I see Sweet Pea

au where JK Rowling leaves Fred Weasley the fuck alone

i can’t wait until i’m in my own little apartment lying on the couch with my pet and the love of my life beside me

gen z culture is going to classes and not thinking about what you’ll do when you graduate because if we haven’t gone into nuclear war by then climate change will take us            

The Sun and Her Flowers ~ Rupi Kaur

I almost forgot what it felt like to be held by a man who softened himself for me; a man who unveiled his vulnerabilities, invested himself emotionally into me and confidently left himself open - whilst still making me feel physically protected. His grip reminds me of his overall strength but the softness of his hugs reminds me that my heart is forever safe in his hands.

- Meggan Roxanne

Living With The Pet.

Artist Yaoyao Man Van