lhemmings:

can we all make an agreement to tag things correctly? like, can i go into the ‘luke hemmings smut’ tag and not see a photo of calum as a small child?

"

I wonder how I can remember your touch when you never have touched me

perhaps

not my body
but my soul

can you remember something like that?

"
- celtic-poetry (via celtic-poetry)

You.

xo-boys-in-bands-xo:

And I think it was when

You held me so tight I

Couldn’t breathe

And you rocked me back and forth

And I could feel your heart beating

But not as hard as mine was

And it felt like you’d

Never let me go

And I bit my lip to hold back tears,

That I realized saying

You are my world

Was an…

"

This is how I will kiss you.
Open mouth, hands in your hair.
Bitten lips, all raw and crimson-stained.
I will never forget you, baby.
I will never get these bloodstains off my skin.

This is how I will love you.
I will make you fall for me so quickly you barely even register it.
I will hold you so close that you forget how to say anything except for my name.
Don’t be afraid, darling.
I was born for this.

This is how I will end it all.
I will barely have to kill you,
you’ll be so ready to die for me.
I will curl my hands around your throat and you’ll thank me for it.
I will drown you and it will feel like praying.
I will. I will. I will.
These are both threats and promises.

This is how you will finally drift away.
This is how I will sing you to sleep.

"
- Siren song (via poppyflowerpoetry)

patroclux:

Mythology Meme -> Greek Gods

Deimos was the god of dread and his twin brother, Phobos, was the god of fear. They were sons of Ares, the god of war, and Aphrodite, the goddess of love. They often accompanied their father into battle, driving his chariot and spreading terror in their wake. As sons of Aphrodite, the twins also represented the fear of loss. In classical art the two brothers were usually represented as youths. 

"

I am not breathing
The sounds emitting from my mouth
Are the recycled vibrations
Of my heart beating

I sing my love into you, I
swallow the air between us

I wake up.
and again I have wanted something I cant have

"
- (via brendanbroody)

if I lost you

for Austin

If I lost you

I couldn’t listen to twenty-one pilots
without hearing your voice
singing at the top of your lungs
rapping like nobody’s watching
in your yellow boat car

I wouldn’t dare drink Dr. Pepper
fearing that the 23 flavors
would give way
and leave the taste of…

"I’m sorry I can’t love you like you want me to.
You want me to be all teeth, all mouth, all cartographer’s hands mapping out the landscape of your body.
But I am all shaking fingers and I’ve bitten my lips until they bleed trying to figure out how to tell you this.
I know you are mountain ranges, you are salt lakes and cherry orchards.
I know you are raging rivers and canyons and seashore.
I know you are beautiful.
I know I love you more than the whole goddamn world.
But I can’t help but thinking that you are a foreign country,
that you are singing lullabies in a language I don’t speak.
I tried to understand you, baby.
You’re an ever-changing world,
an unfamiliar melody.
I’d like to stay.
I’d like to learn,
but I don’t know how,
and it scares me."
- This isn’t the kind of love you deserve. (via poppyflowerpoetry)
"

Hold her as she breaks.
Run your fingers over the shards of her heart.
Feel the life escape from the pieces.
Tell her things will look up soon.

Stand by her side as she rediscovers her balance.
Pick her up by her shoulders whenever she crumbles.
Take her bruised hand in yours and help her walk again.
Give her a voice when hers falters.

Fall in love with the way she laughs all over again.
See galaxies in her eyes.
Dream of running your fingers through her hair.
Remember what it feels like to meet her lips.

Say nothing as she finds someone else.
Tell her she deserves the stars.
Keep it to yourself that you want to explore the skies.
Wait for her to come back to you in pieces.

Let her rest her head on your shoulder when the world shuts her out.
Whisper comforting words into her ear instead of the sweet nothings in your head.
Hope that she will learn to love you again.

"
- (via inkonapagepoetry)
"I’m scared of falling in love. I lose myself. I’m so malleable in love that I become completely distorted from my reality. I forget who I am and who I was before him. I don’t want to fall in love, but I love you so completely."
- 11/10/14 (via incoloure)
firmmaster:

j-dogg05:

jazminbunninsfw:

constant-continuum:

drakewinzz:

dolliecrave:

Pass this on Tumblr

This is actually pretty important

very important information

This needs to be seen more. Rape needs to flat out stop, but until then victims need to know there’s support for them.

Have to pass along! I swear i have so many ways to greet a fucking rapist. I may let them choose. 9mm, 40cal, 7.62x39, 5.45 nato, .22cal, 7.62x54, .38, .39+P, .357 Magnum. etc. i have them all and more! Choose how we meet mother fuckers!!!

Rape Play is ok if it’s consensual. RAPE is NOT

firmmaster:

j-dogg05:

jazminbunninsfw:

constant-continuum:

drakewinzz:

dolliecrave:

Pass this on Tumblr

This is actually pretty important

very important information

This needs to be seen more. Rape needs to flat out stop, but until then victims need to know there’s support for them.

Have to pass along! I swear i have so many ways to greet a fucking rapist. I may let them choose. 9mm, 40cal, 7.62x39, 5.45 nato, .22cal, 7.62x54, .38, .39+P, .357 Magnum. etc. i have them all and more!
Choose how we meet mother fuckers!!!

Rape Play is ok if it’s consensual. RAPE is NOT

(via loveandcontrolme)