kreoreo

You should be able to rot in bed for 2, maybe 3 hours after waking up before it starts affecting what time it is. If I wake up at 8:30 and lie in bed for 2hr it should still be 8:30 when I get up

hc that regulus didn’t tell his friends who james was for the longest time so they called him “regulus’ mystery man” which shortened to “regulus’ man” overtime. when he told them, they also starting using “regulus’ james” and when james heard it he didn’t stop smiling for five days straight

james sends this to regulus when he takes more than 30 seconds to respond

one time i visited a cemetery and this one dude's grave had THE sexiest male angel statue i've ever fucking seen. like. he was nude except for a sword and helmet. he had nipples. you could see his entire bare thigh. what a baller move to put an ancient athenian's wet dream on top of your eternal resting place. i think about him a lot.

the noble and most cunty house of slutty waists

does anyone wanna hold hands until we feel a little braver

the reblog map is all of us holding hands btw

What I think is so crazy is that you can essentially immortalize yourself through writing. My fanfiction? It contains pieces of myself in it. The mannerisms of my characters, the random line about an allergy, or how they slice their sandwiches—it’s me. It’s all me. I am them and they are me and each and every one of my characters is a fragment of myself. I’ve never been truly whole when I’ve poured myself into everything that I’ve ever loved. All my characters, every facet and every detail. It’s all me. I love writing and it’s everything I’ve ever loved.