Bruja entre libros

suisbebe:

Baby lamb I met today

northernitaly-1983:

Elio trying to suppress his feelings

elllayelich:

smell me, eve. what do I smell of to you?

6×4 acrylic 

this-arter-ships-bingqiu:

ma boiz

butmakeitgayblog:

firequeendany:

Lexa wasn’t scared of anything,even death…

But Clarke kissed her and she was shaking like a leaf: 

Original post by: clexasjedi

Welp

dark-at-sunlight:

how i wish to love someone with my whole being

praytothegay:

what if 😳😳 you were a psychopathic assassin 🔪💋🔪 and i was angry and attracted to you 😠😍 and we kissed on a bus 🙈👀 (and we’re both girls) ⁦👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩⁩👭💕