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Charlie Puth - I Warned Myself
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frecklystars · 48 minutes
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if I ever met Ryan Gosling I would be like omg Ryan I loved you in hey girl I mean they
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frecklystars · 50 minutes
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forget howl lets talk about the real Stealer of the Show, spicy mama Prince Justin. how about a little fire scarecrow indeed mmmm 
i mentally wrote this post in the shower because i remembered him being a lot cuter but now i realize he looks like anthropomorphic banana pudding. well the lesson here is that we tried. prince justin tried and i think that’s something we can all relate to. sometimes you come out on top and sometimes you’re delicious custard 
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frecklystars · 3 hours
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If he (Nicolas Winding Refn) feels that you’re feeling too much pressure to be interesting, he’ll just hug you until you submit to the hug. I don’t know why it works, but it works.
-Ryan Gosling on the techniques that Nicolas used as a director (via simplygosling)
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frecklystars · 4 hours
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8-bit Stories
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frecklystars · 4 hours
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please be nice to me, i'm in my twenties. do you know what that does to a person
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Would you please draw Driver enjoying his slice of pie?
Bored at work! Send me Ryan Gosling characters and I’ll doodle them on scratch paper :)
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Absolutely housing that thing 😍
Bonus doodle I ended up scrapping but I’ll include it anyways:
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frecklystars · 6 hours
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collided by lauren asher
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frecklystars · 7 hours
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frecklystars · 7 hours
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waking your f/o up from a nap by cuddling up and spooning them from behind. you whisper their name softly, kissing against the back of their neck and running your hand along their back, then down their side. they grumble under their breath, making small, cute noises of protest as you slowly wake them. they finally open their eyes and turn to face you, their hair disheveled and their expression sleepy. you can't help but smile and kiss them.
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frecklystars · 8 hours
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It wasn’t over it still isn’t over
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frecklystars · 8 hours
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Skylar isn't disliked because she's a woman, she's disliked because she's not bald. The only good character in breaking bad that isn't bald is Saul, and he has bald guy energy despite the hair.
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frecklystars · 8 hours
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You’re lying curled up on the couch, head tucked in by their legs where they sit reading a book. Their hand comes to rest on your back, fingers slowly tracing patterns, back and forth. Your whole body relaxes as your mind calms, and the world narrows down to two things: their presence just above your head, and the distant soft static of sleep.
It’s safe here, with them. Safe in a way you never imagined you’d feel. Safe in a way you never found in the lonely uncertainty of falling asleep in an empty apartment. Beyond their steady hand on your back, beyond the sleepy heaviness deep behind your eyes, a thought floats into your head: do they even know? Do they know what even a simple moment like this can mean to you?
“I love you,” you mumble, just audible in the quiet afternoon.
“Love you too,” they respond, tapping a finger on the tip of your nose. “Now go to sleep, I can tell you need it.”
That’s not what I meant, your half-asleep mind protests. “No, I love you, like really love you,” you murmur again. “I’m yours — my heart is.”
They smile, finding your tired insistence adorable. “I know, love,” they reply. “And it’s perfectly safe with me, because I’m keeping it.” There’s a pause as they sigh, relaxing. “Now, sleep,” they insist softly.
Satisfied, you drift off into dreams. “You mean a lot to me too,” is the last, whispered thing you hear.
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frecklystars · 9 hours
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why does he get a cute different outfit when he’s cooking the turkey? does he always wear that when he’s cooking? is that his holiday season outfit?
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frecklystars · 10 hours
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Marie Duplessis in a letter to Franz Liszt c. 1845 
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