What a Magic Girl! My God, this is a poetry to the heart!❤️❤️❤️❤️😍😍😍😍🔥🔥🔥🔥
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My hearts been aching for quite some time now. I know it’s been well over a year since I was truly happy, and knowing that makes me ache even more. I stand myself before the mirror, slowly strip myself of my shirt and place my fingers to my chest. The ridges of my sternum curl my finger tips back some. With three fingers I dig my nails into my skin. I peel it back and knock at the bone. I do not feel this kind of pain anymore. With my right hand keeping my chest agape, my left hand clasps my heart. When I pull it out I see a mess. “Why do you hurt so much poor heart?” I ask. The heart just kept on beating softly. It was battered though, scarred and bruised. Some were in the shape of family, some were scars in the shape of my first love, others in the shape of old friends. A new bruise, still bright purple, in the shape of one who pretended to be there for me then sabatage me and betray my every ounce of trust. Vulgar words were etched in from past lovers too. “Poor heart there is nothing but damage done to you” I say, and the heart kept beating softly. The heart looked blurry from the tears in my eyes as I held all the hurt I endured in the palm of my hand. “You’re never going to forget are you poor heart?” I stared at the ever beating heart and sighed, “how do you keep going” I wondered, and the heart kept beating softly. I placed the beaten up heart back in my chest, and pressed my skin back together and looked back at my reflection. I knew the heart would keep on going until my cells could not regenerate fast enough to sustain my body, or some freak accident caused me to lose too much blood, or something inside me malfunctioned. The poor heart kept going because it had to. It had no reason not to, despite all the damage, it had to keep going. I have to keep going.
She is made of stars...❤️❤️❤️🌟🌟🌟🥰🥰🥰
kissing me in your dreams
Just finished season 4. Hawks actually might be peak :)
I don’t like what’s going on with tiktok so here please enjoy one of my fav Merlin videos I made over there
Happy Birthday Breaking Bad!
Look, I won't say much on this post. That is because their is nothing that I can say to summarize this shows greatness. It is beautiful. It is flamboyant. It is one of the best things I have ever watched. I am done now.
i spent way too long trying to think of an album thatd make a good portmanteau but nothing worked. cat (its like lizard but its a cat now)
Why would someone make such an awesome album? Like I don’t think awesome is even close to describe it but oh well...
Leaving Castle on the Hill and Shape of You aside for obvious reasons; first I’d like to point out I loved every single song on this freaking genius piece of art but I just feel like some of them dug into me in a personal way, like Dive or Save Myself, that are practically the most relatable of all of his lyrics. Hands down for both of them.
And then there’s Supermarket Flowers that had me tearing up even though I have the luck of never have lost a close relative, I mean you just have to hear his voice to feel the pain as your own. Same goes with Perfect, Happier and Eraser (So glad he touched this topic and RAPPED it, makes a great convo with What Do I Know?). He just carries me with his emotions for me to decipher his feelings and finally understand. I don’t know about you but I personally don’t know many artists that have the ability to do this at such a level.
I’m genuinely happy by the way of all the hopeful love songs he wrote (Perfect, How would you feel, Hearts don’t Break Around Here, Galway Girl...), I can tell how deep in love he must be.
And I kind of found myself making a correlation between Galway Girl and Nancy Mulligan. Man, Nancy Mulligan. I went through this one simultaneously crying and smiling like a mad person (well done there Sheeran, I hope you’re proud of yourself). What I mean is, there’s his granparents story, since the very beginning while Galway Girl would be his own love story, in both cases having an irish vibe, to say the least.
I was also amazed at how he just went and throw so many different rythms, in Barcelona, Bibia Be Ye Ye, Galway Girl and Nancy Mulligan specifically. You can tell he has been traveling a lot.
In any way the album as a whole is such a good mix of songs, well balanced with love and nostalgia. Maybe is too soon to tell, I’m still shocked I’m not even gonna deny it, but divide is right now my favourite Ed Sheeran album, or one of my favourites in life to be fair.
What is to not love this man, amiright?
WHAT
my version?replica?idk? The Fallen Angel by Alexandre Cabanel
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You look at me but see her. You touch my skin, but you feel her. You kiss my lips, but you think that your lips are touching hers. I’m not her. I’m not the perfectly thin girl you used to date. My stomach comes out to play most nights, but you don't know this yet. I’d rather not be picked up and spun around yet you do it anyway. I’m not her. Yet you still call me pretty, attractive, fit. I feel I am none of these things. You look at me, but you see this perfect image of what I wish I was. You look at me and see something I’m just not.
I’m not her
Every minute you're gone, the more vulnerable I feel.
Celia Lawliet
I don't know how to tell you that you're perfect without seeming like I'm some asshole who doesn't know the difference between the book definition and someone who knows what true beauty is. But that's what you are. Perfect. Not the book description, you are the picture of beauty in my mind. You think you're not perfect but you are. And I hope you can understand that this is the truth and that whatever anyone else tells you and if it drags you down, they are wrong. You are perfect.
- because you asked me to describe something indescribable
OH MY GOD! THIS IS RERFECT, SWEETHEART! I'M IN LOVE DJVFGVCC
@thenightyuki thanks for letting me draw your text post!
Both a coloured version and not as coloured because I messed up on the last panel 😅
I changed some words from the original text post, nothing important it gets the exact same point across I just didn't remember to check if I had all the words exact lol!
The No Straight Roads soundtrack is so goooood you guys. It’s been a while since I felt this way about an OST ;o;
"I guess I never really faced my fears before"
crowley finding out aziraphale is artistic (ref from staged)