Friday, my second favorite F word.

you can keep your nonchalant boy i like a man that kisses the ground I walk on

*touching his extremely defined six pack* who did this to you.....

*gently lifting a cup of water to his lips* it's going to be okay. *choking back tears* just a few more sips and then we'll get you a sandwich...

Reblog to give a glass of water to every dehydrated actor with shrink wrapped abs whose life was endangered for a shirtless scene

may all of the things that lack gentleness and kindness fall away; i don’t want the sharp edges of cruelty to shape life around me. i don’t need tough and rough. i want people that know the tenderness of our bruises and choose not to weaponize hurt disguised as “tough love.”