i mean :')

two things i wanna say about my darling isak valtersen

  • i don’t ever want to see you get hurt again
  • look at you, proudly holding hands with your boyfriend in front of everyone. look at you with that dandelion in your hair, not caring about what people might think of that, not caring about masculinity standards. boys with flowers in their hair? why not. look at how much you’ve grown. i love you. i’m so proud of you 

I saw that t-shirt on amazon and poof, this happened. *shrugs*

but when he heard shifting sheets and a soft grunt in the other room he paused reading, glancing back over his shoulder towards the bedroom.

“yeah.” it was a gruff, muffled almost growl, but it echoed, the sound bouncing back towards magnus in the living room and immediately his lips pulled up into a smirk. (insp.)


my life has taken such a strong turn for the better in the past two weeks? i started depression meds, i got into a relationship, and as of today i’m back in classes pursuing an associate’s through community college. i know moving forward in life isn’t an instantaneous or linear process, but i hope the universe keeps up the good vibes for a while