Amihan And Habagat

Why don’t you come be a cowboy with me now. Don’t gotta sorry about nothin’ but being a man

*in a masc way* hiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

what if you‘re alicent hightower and you gave birth to all your grief and your pain and your broken dreams and he wears your face

girl on fire and her dandelion in the spring 🌼 

happy hunger games renaissance y’all 🔥 have a rendition of how i imagined book 1 katniss & peeta in my head during my thg trilogy re-read. gosh they were so so young… 

The God of War (and his favorite warrior)

Dracula Daily, June 29th

" I knelt and put my hands on his shoulders. I kissed his cheek. No human scent. No human warmth. Sculpture of my Nicolas. 'Play it,' I whispered. 'Play it here just for us.'"

So Paul went blind-

there's no way this hasn't been done yet but come on, she is the epitome of this tweet

Guillaume Apollinaire, from Aubade (tr. by Donald Revell); Alcools: Poems, 1913