I loved her not for the way she danced with my angels, but for the way the sound of her name could silence my demons.

Xe, twenty, married.
Constantly tired, and secretly a cat.

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things girls do that I love:

  • offer their friends sips of their coffee drinks without being asked
  • scratch each others back
  • say things like “smell this lotion I bought this weekend”
  • compliment each other’s eyebrows 
  • that thing when they agree with you and their eyes get really wide and they nod their head solemnly 
  • throw out each others gum wrappers or chip bags when they get up 

honest-i-swear I feel like this is us. I lubs yew.


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Cobweb Portrait by Corviid

oh, the romance knows no boundaries with those two