259 HurtED

twenty years across the sea

like father like son

Dorothy Ashby. (Photograph courtesy E. Azalia Hackley)

Egon Schiele. Lovers, 1909.

HEH.

these three are the definition of the “fuck around and find out” parenting when it comes to their found children 💀

The purest form of love is consideration. When someone thinks about how things would make you feel. Pays attention to detail. Holds you in regard when making decisions that could affect you. In any bond, how much they care about you can be found in how much they consider you

I like when Nicholas Hoult is a sad wet man tormented by vampires

bakugou is the type of guy to show up at your door with flowers in his hand and shoo you out of the way with his hips and rummage through your kitchen like he owns the place (maybe he bought the building just to know you’re safe) and before you know it he’s whipped up a three course meal (“none of that small ass portions!”) and you ask why such a fancy dinner date on a random thursday

“We held hands for the first time two years ago today, you idiot,”

Ah yes art