Let's Ruin Each Other ♡ (romantically)

i am the storm i was always afraid of getting stuck in.

today is a peep-songs-only day. we miss u peep :( fly high, angel. you did so well.

l am hungry I have been hungry I was born hungry What do I need?

Mitski

wow what a pretty boy...he would look beautiful writhing in pain and crying in agony

i genuinely love making these 😭😭

people who experience psychosis and anger issues and paranoia and delusions and intrusive thoughts and addiction and dissociation and other “ugly” non-romanticized mental health issues i love you and i believe you and you are not a bad person

i hate u (flirting)

men in pain sound so pretty…like the whimpering, the voice cracks, the begging. like okay handsome <3

sad that abigail was an 18 year old girl, and we only ever saw her through the eyes of the men who saw her as a means to an end for them. we never know anything more about her than what she was to her father, to will, to hannibal. what college did abigail want to go to? what did she want to major in? what interested her? what books did she read? what music did she listen to? what was her five year plan? did she want a boyfriend, a girlfriend? what were her values? her ideals? how was her bedroom decorated?