so i wrote a short merthur drabble forever ago and never posted it i guess. so here it is! tell me what you guys think! :) enjoy!
*warning:super sappy. lol
It shook his sleeping brain awake. There it was again. Arthur’s voice. Just as strong and chill igniting as it had always been. Merlin kept his eyes squeezed shut this time. He was NOT going to be awoken yet AGAIN by this phantom voice made up by his brain going crazy. He lay in the shack next to the lake where he had been living for more than a century. He could never bear to leave the resting place of his former master and king. His friend. He sighed as he shook his head and tried to shake out the echo of Arthur’s voice.
Does anyone else ever just try other peoples last name on your name? Like you don’t wanna date then or marry them, just wanna see how their last name would sound….
As much as I dislike 50 Shades, I’m obsessed with this version of Crazy In Love
The African Renaissance Monument in Senegal, larger that the Eiffel tower and the statue of liberty .. Things you don’t see in mainstream media.
This is beautiful.
I think this picture better illustrates the size of that monument.
I never even knew this existed this makes me so happy to find out about it
I hate that feeling when you’re not necessarily sad, but you just feel really empty and every little thing gets to you and everyone that talks to you makes you angry and you want to punch everyone in the face
im a bad person who thinks bad thoughts like ‘ew what is that girl wearing’ and then remember that im supposed to be positive about all things and then think ‘no she can wear what she wants, fuck what other people say damn girl u look fabulous’ and im just a teeny bit hypocritical tbh
I was always taught by my mother, That the first thought that goes through your mind is what you have been conditioned to think. What you think next defines who you are.