#passion Tumblr posts

[The green flash is a meteorological optical phenomena that sometimes occurs transiently around the moment of sunset or sunrise.]

i like to headcanon that theres always a green flash whenever dream revives somebody. that does beg the question if somebody else used the book, would the sunset flash other colours?

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i love silent movies' restored versions without music. it means that the soundtrack is my city now.

11-1-2 looks like a nightmare what is this....

pyro abyss mage... pyro hilichurl archer... pyro hilichurl grenadier... AND DENDRO SAMACHURLS????

fuck you.

I wish the cannibalism ad from G3nshin 1mpact didn’t existed, like I get that is the old trope of the asking if the creature that follows the player is food but it stops being funny and becomes quite disturbing when the “creature” looks and talks like a little kid...

‘im sorry for talking about my interests youre probably so close to telling me to shut up now’ NO i love you. the only way i would shut you up is with my Lips so please keep talking 💕

i KNOW we are all going through it, but can someone just ✨fall in love✨ with me?!

                                 my favorite thing about roxas is that he's ready to thrown down at any given moment

I wanna feel whatever the spn bloggers are feeling rn <3

i’m scared to be in my house right now can i move out until football season ends?

writing a personal statement for college because my teacher forced us to and this is sooo weird like im writing a letter to school that says im so pretty im so fuckable im so smart im so passionate about everything you want me sooo bad

My hand is all covered in black from the pages i filled with your name in ink

It has made me think if it is a waste of pages, waste of presence

‘Cause i know you won’t answer, why would you answer

My soul black as your name on a piece of paper

My heart empty as your box of letters i’ve never sent

The letters i’ve burnt i meant

And i’ve burned myself

The ashes turned into a stream of tears falling down of a cliff

Ocean — the home it is now.

When you find them — I stop loving you.