Art of May!!! (ok I couldn’t put them all on one post because it was starting to be really too much ^^’)
Painted on PS [2017.05]
It was a really good month, I experimented a lot and had so much fun. Also I want to particularly thank all of you for your supports, your likes, reblogs, comments, tags and messages. I am sooo overwhelmed and I feel so blessed by all of you and yup Thank you guys, you are amazing and I am so lucky!! Have a really really beautiful day <3 <3
Lance would probably be the type of boyfriend that would compliment the heck out of Keith at any given chance, call him ‘babe’ and ‘love’ and yell ‘looking fine sweetheart!’ across the deck during training sessions
and then Keith would struggle, wanting to return the sentiment before turning to him one night and saying ‘If I ever had the chance to trade you with the mothman, i wouldn’t.’
today is this tumblr turning 2 and i’ve been more active for this past year and made a lot of lovely mutuals (and friends) here so i thought i’d do a follow forever as a thank you for sticking with me.
i’m going to do only 2 shoutouts, firstly to edda @lirrycollab who asked to be put first (ily) and secondly to all the gcs i’m in (that are still alive). especially lirry gc i love you guys with my whole heart you are the bestest!
and to all the other ppl who i’ve ever talked on here, through messages or replying to each other’s posts
(i’m doing it this way bc i’m afraid i would forget somebody if i put you all up here lol): i love you so much thank you for acknowledging my existence :’) ♥
Happy birthday to the man that inspire me the most; Kim Junmyeon.
You inspire me to always look forward and keep going. You spent seven years, working for your dream and it sure as hell paid off. You’re the very core and strenght of EXO and you’re the best leader anyone could’ve asked for. I just appreciate you so so much and I’m so extremely grateful for everything you do. Thank you for being your amazing lovely self. Thank you for being our guardian. I love you little bunny prince. Happy Birthday
Neil had forgotten what it was like to be touched without malicious
intent. He’d forgotten what body heat felt like. Everything about Andrew
was hot, from the hands holding him down to the mouth steadily taking
Neil apart. Neil finally understood why his mother thought this was so
dangerous. This was distraction and indiscretion, avoidance and denial.
It was letting hisguard down, letting someone in, and taking comfort in
something he shouldn’t have and couldn’t keep.