Time Passes, But My Heart Still Skips A Beat When You Look At Me. I Get Lost In Your Eyes Daily.

Oh btw look what my sister got me for my birthday

Apollo, god who rules education; please aid me with concentration and success with my studies

Athena, goddess of wisdom; please aid me the ability to think critically and form connections between information

Coeus, the inquisitive titan; please inspire curiosity and intrigue with my studies

Hermes, the cunning god; please aid me in honing my intelligence

we spend the night daydreaming about little girls with your eyes and dark hair like mine. the future seems warm and bright, and i am not afraid.

it is a tragedy that i wasn’t alive in the romantic era and thus couldn’t be part of lord byron’s inner circle because not only do i share their beliefs (technology bad, nature good, rationality bad, passion good) but i also could’ve refused to fuck lord byron and i think his ego needed it

Hey, I have a request thought I'm not sure if you've done it before: love told through letters <3

Richard Steele to his second wife Mary Scurlock in the weeks preceding their wedding (c. August 1707)

Wilfred Owen to Siegfried Sassoon (5th November 1917)

Simone de Beauvoir to her husband Nelson Algren (18th May 1947)

Orson Welles to Rita Hayworth (c. 1943)

Nathaniel Hawthorne to his wife Sophia Peabody

Ludwig van Beethoven, in a letter to his ‘Immortal Beloved’

Honoré de Balzac to Countess Ewelina Hańska (c. June 1835)

Amal El-Mohtar & Max Gladstone, This Is How You Lose The Time War

Lord Byron to Teresa, Contessa Guiccioli (25th August 1819)

Zelda Fitzgerald to her husband, F. Scott Fitzgerald (c. 1920)

Johnny Cash, in a letter to his wife June

Henry VIII of England to his then-mistress and later second wife Anne Boleyn; contemporary spelling and interpretation by me

Katherine Mansfield to John Middleton Murry (19th May 1917)

Oscar Wilde to Lord Alfred Douglas (20th May 1895)

One of Frida Kahlo’s letters to Diego Rivera; first published in The Diary of Frida Kahlo: An Intimate Self-Portrait

Alex Turner to Alexa Chung (c. 2007)

John Keats to Fanny Brawne (c. 1820)

Vladimir Nabokov to his wife, Véra; from Letters to Véra (c. 1924)

Lemony Snicket, Letters to Beatrice; ‘A Love Letter to End All Love Letters’

Vita Sackville-West to Virginia Woolf (21st January 1926)

Laurence Sterne to Catherine Fourmantel (8th Mary 1760)

Charlie Parker to his common-law wife Chan Woods

Virginia Woolf to Vita Sackville-West (c. 1927)

Denis Diderot to Sophie Volland (20th October 1759)

things are finally easy. we have not gotten where we are going, but the journey from here is smooth. we are able to be still, to breathe, to walk downhill instead of up. i think to myself at night, curled around you, that there is no one i rather share this with but you. there is no one safer, lovelier. you are my best friend, and this struggle was better because you were with me every step of the way. i hold you close. there is no empty space between us, and no emptiness in our lives.

Me when I see a character that is cool and religiously ambiguous

Moment Of Truth

One day I looked at you, and it suddenly occurred to me how beautiful your smile was. I heard music in your laughter; I saw poetry in your words. You asked me why I had that look on my face, as though a shadow had fallen across its sun-drenched landscape, heavy with premonition dark with revelation. The second I tried to tell myself I wasn't in love was the moment I realised I was.

- Lang Leav

Arcane characters and the “i want a baby” text

this is so old but its so funny im still gonna do this

Vi:

Viktor

Jayce

Jinx

Mel

Caitlyn

Silco

ill write actual fics i just wanted to get this out of my head

Most people see college!Ellie as a player and stuff but for some reason I’d see her more as an inexperienced awkward nerd.

𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐃!𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄

—𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄—

⌕ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: Ellie x reader

⌕ 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: nsfw in the very last part.

⌕ 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: I ran out of ideas lol but please if you have any send them to me, this is my favourite thing ever. + absolutely not proofread and my English is shit atm lol

Inexperienced/awkward ellie…..

Who’s heart race whenever you laugh at her stupid jokes, staring at your smile with roseate tinted cheeks, stumbling on her own words as your sweet giggle feels her ears.

« They’re so cute. » You said, thumb tracing her cheek « huh, w…who? » « your freckles, stupid. » « oh. hum, thanks. » she simply answered, rubbing her nape in pure embarrassment, still feeling your fingers brushing on her skin, secretly wishing they stayed much longer.

Who invites you over all the time. Playing video games together, watching horrible films — and making fun of the bad acting of the comedians— staring at her ceiling while sharing both of your playlists.

Who completely loses her mind when she sees you wandering around her room with nothing but lace lingerie covering your delicate skin.

Who turns her head away from you and smiles foolishly at herself the first time you hold her hand.

Ellie who desperately attempts to look away when you take a shower and asks her to stay in the bathroom to keep your conversation going.

Who keeps stuttering the first time she tries to explain to you the sentiments she feels about women.

Who stammer even more once you tell her that you feel the exact same.

Ellie and her bright eyes when you asks her if she wants to kiss you, to make sure she loves girls; you know, just to try.

Who kisses you so messily the first time, not knowing what to do, having to listen to your teaching.

Who covers you in hickeys because she doesn’t know how to control herself.

Who’s so so hungry when she eats you out; messily licking, spitting, sucking and groaning into your wet core, eager to try all the things she dreamed to do to you all this time.

« Fuck fuck… you’re so fucking good…. Does it feels okay? I… I never did that before but.. » « shut up Ellie just… fuck, just keep going. » you ordered, pushing her head a bit further down with your hand.

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