The Kind Of Love I Crave.

Shitposting from here💗💗💗💗

Does anyone know where I can purchase Salman Rushdie's The Satanic Verses? It's been on my tbr for a while. I want an affordable version; stuff online is costing me upwards 70000.

It's never enough, not in academia.

𝔦𝔰 𝔦𝔱 𝔢𝔫𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥?

Dead Poets Society is HEALING.

@lovesdaya

Great weather, even greater ragebait.

Anyways I was bored and this was it so ty and ilysm to everyone <3 have a great day loves, we'll reconnect over tumblr hp beef sometime again <3

P. S) lily is secretly lesbian (cry abt it) 💜💜

And to everyone that reblogged—I fricking love you❤❤I hope y'all were as entertained as I was🤍

Feels like Silent Hill

the soft sounds of the pull drown me in

My alter ego 🧡

Happy New Year (The new 2014)

"God is just man reimagined."

"I have always felt that a human being could only be saved by another human being. I am aware that we do not save each other very often. But I am also aware that we save each other some of the time." — James Baldwin on How to Live Through Your Darkest Hour and Life as a Moral Obligation to the Universe

[Belles-lettres]

Hi can you pls write sesbian lex :333

For me I'm gonna give you 2 cookies if you do

This is what happens when you have mommy issues

Anyways I'm gonna do fluff because I love fluff😝

TW: Brainrot ahead

Jiafei breathed deeply in the balcony. The pungent smell of firecrackers in the field was agonising. Her nostrils felt like they were on fire. Right. Time for a puff from her inhaler.

She reached deliberately slow to her pockets, as if savouring the burning feeling of the firecracker soot still lingering around her nose. It was a feeling of unexplained joy—a new year had begun. A new era, full of life and hope.

She breathed deeply. One puff. Two. Kai Cenat really knew his stuff, making these inhalers. Back into her pocket. She caught herself thinking of Cupcakke as she stared into the distance. If only she could make it from Ohio to Floptropica on New Years'.....

Jiafei felt two warm hands snaking around her waist, and a pair of long nails like talons asserting their hold around her. She smiled a knowing smile. Her high pitched voice droned. "Guess you're here, finally".

Cupcakke merely hummed as she buried her face in Jiafei's neck, kissing it softly. Her bright pink nails caressed Jiafei's face, making her face herself. She leaned into Jiafei's ear, and whilst smiling softly, whispered—"I could never leave you alone on New Year's, love. You're the light of my life, fire of my loins. Happy New Year's."

Jiafei closed her eyes in serenity as she felt Cupcakke's moist lips close in around her, a warm embrace contrasting to the chilly surroundings.

Academia will never wash away no matter the amount of time. It is timeless.

this goodbye felt worst of all