slytherin is
long walks in the snow; a gentle blush across your cheeks on a cold day; knitting by candlelight; reading shakespeare even though you don't understand it, just because it looks impressive; choosing favourites from the younger students; someone pushing a curl behind your ear; forehead kisses; fountain pens; black coffee with too much sugar; crying to classical music; writing love letters; being sent flowers by your lover; silver jewellery; messy french braids; eating mint choc chip ice cream instead of an actual meal; being best friends with your professors.
The dark academia aesthetic is already taking over my instagram
here at last is a true lover
15.02.21, monday
morning, afternoon & evening; from calm to an absolute chaos.
“arguably, the most powerful image in human depiction is that of the hand.”
25.01.22, tuesday
ended up doing an all-nighter, so (unsuprisingly) today was heavily caffeinated & very unorganised
Why did we stop with ballroom dances??? Like seriously to waltz around a room with a handsome stranger to classical music while others look at us with envy and after the music ends both of you with flushed cheeks, breathing fast, the sexual tension ; that was the shit.
“stay away from the ones you love too much. those are the ones who will kill you.” - the goldfinch, donna tartt
A Rainy Day In Paris