Valentine's Chocolate Bars ♡
Some art on the Ramsey Page™ is a friend of mines. Bet u can tell tho lol. I love the Giovanni on top. I'm pretty good at drawing character in a much more intimidating style than they are ever actually depicted.
i fucking love size kink. being pinned down by someone taller than me, their entire body covering mine. they’re stronger, constantly proving that they can over power me by flipping me to change positions, lifting me up, or firmly holding me into place when i try to squirm away. standing next to them and automatically feeling inferior by how they tower over me. having to look up at them. standing on my tippy toes and still barely reaching under their chin. the best <333
Alda Merini, tr. by Susan Stewart, from Love Lessons: Selected Poems of Alda Merini; “Roman Wedding”
[Text ID: “you will wound my flesh with your teeth, / you will settle into the fervor of my yearning / to choke its sense of urgency.”]
we don’t thank egeria enough for giving damen his Dimple. she said on god my son will be a thirst trap for the masses. she said if the heir to throne thing doesn’t work out he can always fall back on marriage. and you know what? she was right. laurent fell in love with him knowing he was homeless broke and sleeping in his car. didn’t even have a country or an army to his name. but he turned on the Dimple and sent the croissant prince to his knees.
damen in those nipple clamps fighting for his life: 🫦🫦🫦
laurent:
remaking crappy old ink wash drawings? on MY blog? It’s more likely than you think
Head empty in a zombie apocalypse
AKUSAIMONTH: BERSERK Day 8: SET C - “Ultimate Demise”
“So pathetic. Weren’t you trying to protect your friend? Now look what you have done.” “What ... what did you do to Lea?!” “No, the real question is: what did you do?” “What are you talking about! I didn’t do anything.” “Precisely. You just watched as he sacrificed himself. Even now, you do nothing. Aaah ... now, do you really think looking at me with such hateful eyes will bring your precious friend back?” “You killed him.” “Killed him? Dear boy, do you really think, this is what death looks like? No, he’s not dead.” “Then what?!” “Hmhm... Do you wish to see him again? Do you wish to save him? I can bring you to him.”
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i know i talked about buying the tweed jacket in the end but i didn’t have enough money so i bought a puma hoodie instead lmao
curling up in the corner of a public library and pretending you live there
taking pictures of the ruins of your local cathedral because you need those aesthetic pictures for your blog
staring longingly at the tweed jacket you’ll never afford in the shop window
wearing the same red turtleneck (the only one you happen to own) in every outfit you can in a hundred different ways
staring longingly at the tweed jacket in the shop window
impulsively buying the tweed jacket and putting yourself in financial debt for the sake of aesthetic (totally worth it)
Well, well. And here you are.
i do be craving human interaction or any type of validation right now tho 🥺🥺
“Phright Cam #1. You are not safe just because we are in the final show of the week. Order your fine horses, Vicomte. #phantomworldwide #hecouldnotscreamsoheknelt #thisiswhyilovegoingtowork”
Thank Goodness but for some reason the onceler is slowly creeping up behind her. possibly a metaphor for her greed.
Tomorrow? like the thing that killed Macbeth?
@archaeos is watching phantom of the opera for the first time and keeps sending me memes
Obviously sewer.
Bonus: