I hope one day it doesn’t hurt anymore. I hope one day that my tears dry up and I can think of you with the utmost love and affection, thanking God for every second I had you in my life.
For now my heart is torn in two pieces, one with you on the other side of the world.
you know what I find so endearing? pedro’s two little l l lines between his eyebrows :”)
thinking about pedro pascal’s salt and pepper facial hair this lovely sunny afternoon
i was going to say pedro pascal let’s hold hands but safety is very important so:
💫pedro pascal let’s bump elbows💫
I’m so tired but i dont want to go to sleep. If someone were to cuddle me to sleep that would be greatly appreciated.
“it was nice watching you fall in love w yourself again!” has got to be the sweetest and most poetic thing anyone has ever said to me in an instagram comment section
Missing the entire Femslash February bc I’m too gay & depressed to create anything of value
I believe there is penance in yearning. There is poverty in giving too much of your heart. When your desire for another is not returned in equal measure— nothing in the world can compensate for the shortfall. Sometimes the loneliest place to be in is love.
— Lang Leav
Did some Ophion head canons on discord and I figured I’d move to here before my friends decide to beat me to death.
Home isn’t a place.
It’s in her smile.
God isn’t in heaven.
He is in her heart.
I’ve been a vagabond and a sinner.
And God, I repent and want to come home.
holding hands is my favourite type of pda. i adore the way hands perfectly intertwine like two puzzle pieces that fit together. it’s so intimate yet comforting; it doesn’t have to be romantic. it’s a way of saying ‘i’m here. i’ll go wherever you want to go,’ without saying anything at all.
good morning, good afternoon, and good night only to pedro pascal’s undernourished patchy facial hair.