and i just... i'm so happy

just a little practice video i’ve been working on to get myself better acquainted with my new editor! it’s pretty random, so, i’m not sure if i’ll ever finish it properly, though

trying to find the balance between loving people freely and not putting them on a pedestal. I gotta let humans be humans, but I can still hold onto the things that keep me warm inside and allow the joy of just loving someone to just fill up inside me all the time too!!!

it’s important to make sure no one feels pressured to take care of me. but I don’t have to fight it when loving someone just makes my heart warm.


Please don’t get things confused. 
I am so proud of you.
So happy for you. 
You’re finding who you are. 

I’ll forever be happy that you were my first kiss.
My first love.
My first serious relationship.
I’ll hold that in my heart that it was you.

I don’t know when I’ll be able to say these words to you. 
If I ever will.
But I’m proud of you.
I’m happy for you.
I accept you for you. 

Good luck to you.

so, i’m trying to get a mag/zine up and running and i could really use some help from y’all!! 

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Jungkook; Boyfriend Material

Originally posted by jeonies

Cooking (with dem sleeves rolled up, like BOI)

Originally posted by btsbangtanappreciation

Playing with dogs. Alway super cute with anyone

Originally posted by roselstra

That lip bite tho, like can you let me live please?

Originally posted by mayfifolle

Personal cuddle buddy

Originally posted by tiredkook

Bare face and absolutely gorgeous 

Originally posted by dabbingjungkookie

Lifting them weights

Now everybody say it with me; Jeon Jungkook is boyfriend material.

*I do not own any of these gifs*


Daishou scribbles cause he was there for, like, half a panel and I got excite


make me choose @jakesamys​ asked:
isabelle lightwood or clary fray

Happy Birthday To The Precious Neets! 

( Do not tag as ship, i just like cuddly brothers >//A//<  )


happy birthday nozomicchi! (っ˘з(˘⌣˘ ) { 09.06 }


those cheeky shits

if my love were an ocean,
there would be no more land.
if my love were a desert,
you would see only sand.
if my love were a star-
late at night, only light.
And if my love could grow wings,
I’d be soaring in flight.