#so impossible

the only possible straight ship in dirk gentlys is dirk x mona and that’s the tea

there’s a feeling about being in the backseat of a car at night, near the city but where the scattered lights of a highway overpass just pierce through trees and you’re in an in-between place, in silent company, and outside is cold, and unknown, and not at all frightening, and that’s the vibe dweller’s playlist has to have

I love you. That's a fact! Regardless of your height, your weight, your skin tone, your hair color, your voice, your nearsightedness, your ethnicity, your nationality, your language, your age (and mine), your religion, your marital status, your beliefs, your profession, your geographical distance, your intensity, your obsessiveness, your inflexibility, your unavailability, your intelligence, your skills, and our impossibility. Not everything necessarily exists in that order, but all of that is you and is us. And, despite all this, I still love you and will carry this feeling for the eternity of my days in this life.

I am a child of light (i will not spite reblog/block people just because they trash on fanon)