If 33 Year Old British Man, Why So Babygirl?

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Mia Goth photographed by Zoe Ghertner for Miu Miu Fall/Winter 2023

MOTIONPICTURESOURCE’S 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS

8/25 🎄⛄ WHEN HARRY MET SALLY (1989) dir. Rob Reiner

matty healy that’s it

When Fiona Apple went to watch boyfriend Jonathan Ames in a boxing match.

Had to break my tumblr hiatus because what the fuck do you mean matty is dating taylor

my first time being on a rec list wtf tysm😭😭

- 𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐆𝐔𝐍: 𝐌𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐒

𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 -> *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐬𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐠!!!

𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐫𝐞𝐜 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 • 𝟖𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐

- 𝘉𝘙𝘈𝘋𝘓𝘌𝘠 “𝘙𝘖𝘖𝘚𝘛𝘌𝘙 ” 𝘉𝘙𝘈𝘋𝘚𝘏𝘈𝘞

“𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭” ➵ @undiscovered-horizon

𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 ➵ @youlightmeupfinn

𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐫 ➵ @gogobootz1

𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬 ➵ @honeybeedewdrops

𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ➵ @edensbuttercups

“𝐜’𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮” ➵ @witchwyfe

𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 ➵ @vcrooster

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐫𝐲 ➵ @pearliepeach

𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 ➵ @zstrn

𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐞𝐬 ➵ @fromforeigntofamiliarity

𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐫 ➵ @wannabeschyulersister

𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐱 ➵ @ohcaptains

𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 ➵ @rolycolysficrecs

𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐧𝐨𝐰 ➵ @softspiderling

𝐬𝐤𝐲𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ➵ @gretagerwigsmuse

𝐰𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 ➵ @sunderlust

- 𝘑𝘈𝘒𝘌 “𝘏𝘈𝘕𝘎𝘔𝘈𝘕 ” 𝘚𝘌𝘙𝘌𝘚𝘐𝘕

𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 ➵ @thedaredevilsgirl

𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ➵ @//youlightmeupfinn

𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 ➵ @gennyanydots

𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫 ➵ @constillatedchaos

𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐭, 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 ➵ @dearestdaffodils

𝐢 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐭, 𝐝𝐨-𝐬𝐢-𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐚 ➵ @theharddeck

𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ➵ @winchesterandpie

𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧𝐞 ➵ @topgun-imagines

𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞 ➵ @hederasgarden

𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫’𝐧 ➵ @almightyellie

𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 ➵ @royalmaybank

𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮? ➵ @justfandomwritings

- 𝘕𝘈𝘛𝘈𝘚𝘏𝘈 “𝘗𝘏𝘖𝘌𝘕𝘐𝘟” 𝘛𝘙𝘈𝘊𝘌

𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐠 ➵ @idiomaticpunk

𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 ➵ @tashatrace

𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 ➵ @//softspiderling

𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 ➵ @topguncortez

𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ➵ @words-4u

𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚 “𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐱” 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞 ➵ @mahvericks

𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 ➵ @reaperintheroses

𝐰𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐚𝐲 ➵ @//words-4u

𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 ➵ @yelenasdog

𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ➵ @//hederasgarden

𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 ➵ @mavericks-fighter14

- 𝘙𝘖𝘉𝘌𝘙𝘛 “𝘉𝘖𝘉 ” 𝘍𝘓𝘖𝘠𝘋

𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 ➵ @mothdruid

𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐚𝐲 ➵ @withahappyrefrain

𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 ➵ @sailorscuttle

𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝟗𝟎’𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐜𝐨𝐦 ➵ @3tabbiesandalab

𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫’𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 ➵ @writingdumpster

𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 ➵ @hanluev

𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 ➵ @therockandarock

𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐝 ➵ @ohtobeleah

𝐩𝐬 • 𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘶𝘱𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦’𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵.

𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘣𝘰𝘹 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘺. 𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪’𝘮 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 :)

human too

“Do you miss being alive?” His feet swung, water rippling around his ankles. I dipped my toes into the hotel pool, the water refracting blue shimmering light over my bare legs.

“What does that mean?” I kicked a leg out to watch the rushing white bubbles.

He huffed, using his foot to send a splash of water against my thigh. I swiped off the droplets with my hand, laughing.

“Lately that’s been echoing in my head,” water lapped at the bottom of his knees, “I miss being alive. I miss being human.” His voice carried over the water easily, reaching every hollow corner of the room.

“You’re thinking too hard, then,” I said, twirling my ankle as I spoke, “Being alive is breathing. Being human is feeling.”

“I’m not feeling lately,” he watched the bubbles forming behind my ankle, “Not breathing.” His head dipped at the admission.

I held out my hand, and he looked at me quizzically. I beckoned for his hand, and he placed his wrist in my palm. I set his hand on my chest, my skin prickling at his freezing fingers. I watched his mouth as I took a deep breath, his lips parting as my chest rose.

“I’ll breathe for you,” I exhaled, his eyes honey at my offer. “I feel enough for the two of us.”

“You always do this,” a rim of tears was forming under his irises. He looked away when he caught me staring, “You’re so kind.”

“It’s easy to be kind to someone like you,” I pressed his hand more firmly to my sternum.

“No, I know it’s not,” he pulled his hand away, clasping his hands together tightly, “I’m hard to love.”

“You think?” the chlorine in the air was choking me with nostalgia, “You can’t imagine the people I have loved before you.”

He laughed, without humour.

“I have loved men who berated me, who had no respect for me, who treated me like a maid,” I shook my head, “Men who had no love to give.”

“Not a very high bar for me, is it?” his fingers twisted around each other, picking at his cuticles.

“I’m trying to tell you,” I sighed, “You reciprocate everything. You meet me where I am. If I’m excited, you’re excited. If I’m sad, you’re crawling into bed with me. You bring me what I need.”

“I’m insufferable, most of the time,” he met my eyes, mouth pulled to the side as he bit his cheek.

“Some of the time,” I gave him a sheepish grin, sending a ripple of water against his leg. “But I love you all the time.” His bottom lip shook briefly, and he wrapped me in a hug, pressing my dewy skin to his.

“Thank you,” he said into my shoulder, voice aching, “I’ll try not to forget.”

“I’ll remind you,” I whispered, “As much as you want.” He gave me a tight squeeze, kissing the top of my head.

“My angel,” his fingers circled the bumps in my spine, “I’ll love you forever.”

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