#mlm only
in a perfect world, i’m slow dancing to two ghosts by harry styles in the rain, in the garden of the cottage me and the guy of my dreams share.
honestly, the fact that i don’t live in a cottage in a riverside town, where everybody knows everybody, working in a bookshop by day and aspiring to be a writer and poet by night with the guy of my dreams, who works at the local bakery and fully supports me and reads everything i write without judgement, with our cat and dog who think they’re siblings by birth (named artemis and apollo respectively) is downright homophobic and i won’t stand for this!!!!
gonna go pick a fight with an mlm,,,what’re they gonna do??? be in a car with a beautiful boy?? and he won’t tell them he loves them but he loves them??? and they feel like they’ve done something wrong??? like robbed a liquor store?? or swallowed pills?? or shovelled themselves a grave in the dirt??????
coming out of dormancy to notify everyone that kissing your boyfriend is the greatest feeling in the world and that the realisation that if the sun explodes, you could only hope to spend your final moments in his arms is even greater
hey bro.. ummm what if we stayed up playing minecraft together and talked about everything then eventually we end up falling asleep in each other’s arms
imagine teaching a boy how to draw so eventually you could draw a portrait of each other by a fireplace while it is pouring rain outside
if only i knew how to play guitar. if i did, you bet your ass i would be serenading pretty boys left and right because they deserve it.
(wlm/nblm dni)
i want to fall in love with him, starting with the tattoo on his shoulder and moving out from there. bit by bit, i want to know every part of him. i want it to start by asking, so why’d you get that tat? and never stop.
(wlm/nblm dni)
I want to show him all the art I have saved, and for him to help me pick out where I’m going to place them. Tell him the meaning of all the dates, flowers and paws that litter my arms. I want him to trace the outlines, and it to light my skin on fire as though it’s the first time anyone has made contact with me.
i want to fall in love with him, starting with the tattoo on his shoulder and moving out from there. bit by bit, i want to know every part of him. i want it to start by asking, so why’d you get that tat? and never stop.
(wlm/nblm dni)
hm it sure would be nice to lie down with you in the woods and get lost and then never come back to human civilization. let’s just, i don’t know, become fae boyfriends out in the wilderness or something. that’d be cool.
(mlm only)
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hey uh how about you kiss my cheek and hold my hand and rail me so hard i cry and can’t walk tomorrow. just a thought.
(mlm only)
we could sit up for hours in the night and fall in love to the sound of the westworld soundtrack
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I HATE TUMBLR MY ACCOUNT IS MLM INCLUSIVE MLM ONLY OH YMY GOD
He is only mine, resolved
Sitting on your boyfriend’s lap and playing animal crossing on your switch while he kisses your neck and cheeks from behind is the best thing in the world.
I love my trans body so much more when I’m with you.
if a boy were to squish my cheeks and kiss my forehead, i would simply become putty in his hands.
I simply love men. ♡
guys with broad shoulders and soft bellies who’s with me gays
gay punk flag
i thought about him. holy shit. holy fuck. i literally fucking love him. i remembered all the times we were around eachother and oh my god. it’s like heaven.
