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oh. I may have been away from my selfship tumblr for a while but rest assured that I remain utterly incorrigible and became ensorcelled by this guy in the interim

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I got a question for selfshippers, when you guys post art/fics, do y’all tag your f/o in any way?

Do you use only your personal selfship tag, or do you tag it with the fandom they’re from and throw it into the winds?

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“don’t go where i can’t follow” is literally the most romantic thing anyone has ever said. it’s like. i’ll let you bring me anywhere—far from home, far from the places and people i love, so long as you stay with me. i’ll let you walk into danger and through hell, but i will not let you go where i can’t go with you. that is where i draw the line. 

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absolutely gutted that, after months away, I've returned to Tumblr only to find that Ludleth was eliminated in the first round of the Fromsoft Gilf Tournament

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Cherry Blossom Wool Hat

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"You know, love doesn't mean "l never want you to change." But I don't think it means "I don't care if you change" either. So I suppose it might mean, "I believe that you'll always be the person I adore." A declaration of faith, perhaps."

– Sayaka Saeki, やがて君になる (Bloom into You), Via "freckled-lili" on Tumblr

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🍓🌷🐝

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I won't lie I think "I had a crush on you for superficial reasons when we first met but then that went away when I spent time with you and we became best friends built on a foundation of genuine respect and care and THEN I fell in love with you properly" is an underrated trope and so much can be done with it

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Bless the Daughter Raised by a Voice in Her Head, Warsan Shire

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❗ dailyquests Follow

Be Normal about That Old Man.

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some things aren't even headcanons they're just divine visions and u have no choice but to accept them

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December 16, 1930 The early diary of Anaïs Nin, 1903-1977

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— friends to lovers things that make my heart flutter

knowing each other's favorite everything since the beginning...

being each other's home away from home

or spending days obsessively trying to figure out the other's taste and personality if they met later on

"my house is your house and you know you're always safe here"

growing together, then growing apart, then rekindling the flame years after like no time passed

"this reminded me of you and of course I had to show it to you"

silly childhood memories that both of them never forget and always chat about

their song, that happened to be whatever was on the radio/tv the first time one of them hung out at the other's house

sharing goals and dreams for the future and secretly hoping for something more

always being gentle and kind because they know what the other has been through, never forgetting their fears and insecurities

"damn, it's like my mom likes you better than me"

unspoken rules and inside jokes that no one else understands

2 a.m. phone calls when one of them can't sleep so they just comment whatever show is on the tv at that hour over the phone and suddenly it's morning again

"my mouth is sealed, you know you can tell me anything"

everyone always thinking they're high school sweethearts and one of them immediately arguing that platonic soulmates are a real thing and they should leave them alone...

but internally fearing that the relationship is only platonic because they want more

a confession that's a bit too honest every now and then but so what? they never notice.

WHEN WILL THEY NOTICE

but if they do notice... what if it ruins everything?

followed by months and months and months of conflicted feelings that only their smile eases