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soft marble sculptures appreciation post.
there’s something so incredibly soft about the phrase “this made me think of you.” or, “this reminded me of you.” like!!!! being known is scary but then people see fragments of you in the world around them and can’t help but share that love and i think that’s beautiful.
I have never been as anxious about my life or my future as i am right now, i really don’t know what the fuck i’m going to do and it’s fucking killing me
I need a soul vacation.
it dont even feel like june it dont even feel like any month we just floatin thru time
“I can’t talk right now, I’m doin hot girl shit”
*reads fanfiction for 3 hours*
*daydreams about my favorite characters and actors*
*takes a nap*
whats your type?
Fictional men written by women.
Getting to a point where I started to accept and love myself for who I was took years of nurturing my own self love garden. I used to be incredibly critical of how I looked and who I was, until a decade of drawing about self love finally helped strengthen that muscle in myself. It’s a slow process, but practicing self love is so worth it. We end up as stronger, braver people. 💛
This comic is also featured as July’s postcard which you can receive in the mail by joining the positive postcard or pin club on Patreon by June 30! 🌱
It’s okay to be a beginner at the things you are interested in. There is no reason to feel intimidated by people more advanced than you are, because they too were in your place at one point. Keep learning and growing and expanding in whatever it is that you love and let nothing and no one stop you. You don’t have to be at the same stage as someone else. You can just be at your stage and that one is okay too.
my review on life so far:
★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆
are you okay?
difficult question
Where do you see yourself in 5 years?
Look buddy, i’m just trying to make it to Friday.
whats ur filthiest fantasy?
That someone actually stays in my life and loves me unconditionally lmao
The Gold Maiden Masterlist (Completed)
Summary: Proper ladies were expected to marry. Naomi did not deny that part of her life, at least not until she faced it first hand. Expected to marry a stranger after two meetings, Naomi cut all ties and ran from the alter. With a not-so-fool-proof plan, she jumped on the first boat she saw to only run in the hands of Captain Geralt— who had no interest in letting Naomi out of his sight.
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight*
Chapter Nine*
Chapter Ten*
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve*
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen*
Chapter Sixteen
(*) Placed beside chapters containing graphic sexual content.
The Hunt Series (Completed)
Summary: Adeline Winfield is a journalist investigator that’s asked to look into mysterious unsolved murders. Ghost stories, old wise tales, and monsters are told among the people in each town she visits, and it’s up to Adeline to separate facts from fiction. Mystic River is no exception. However, teaming up with Detective Walter Marshall to solve the 43-year murder case of Catherine Jenkins, Adeline realizes the story of monsters can be real.
Warning: The following chapters mentions death, gore, sexual content, and depicts violence.
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
“You’ve been criticizing yourself for years and it hasn’t worked. Try accepting yourself and see what happens.”
— Louise Hay
one of my favourite things in the world is casual intimacy. a small hand on your back when you’re in crowded streets. a gentle kick from where they’re sitting across the table. a head on the shoulder, a hand in your hand, a squeeze on the arm as they’re walking past you. and i think maybe love isn’t made up of grand gestures or explosive displays but that it’s made up of the little things. the little things that say i’m here and i care for you and that your life has intertwined so deeply into mine that that there’s no need to think, because casual intimacy comes easy
“My only relief is to sleep. When I’m sleeping I’m not sad, I’m not angry, I’m not lonely, I’m nothing.”
— Jillian Medoff