chic-nymph: Roses ♡
Monthly Archives: September 2016
virtualvanitas: @ Liz Lisa
The wet moon hung like a red torch low over the forest. The flowery candelabra of the chestnut trees shimmered pale, the scent of the lilac was like a drug, Erich Maria Remarque, from Three Comrades (via pattiocleavis)
‘I love you,’ he whispered, and kissed my brow. ‘Thorns and all.’ Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Thorns and Roses (via b-ookquotes)
bombshellssonly: @thefull_monti
babyponytail-boutique: Swan Heart, preview!
Now, to tendu derrière imagine that there is an annoying child behind you and you just… quietly… push it….out …. of… the way. (via thingsmyballetteacherssay)