Do you believe the best foundation for love is friendship?

BRIDGERTON Season 3 Trailer + Polin moments

♡ Morning L❤️‍🔥VE 💕💋🥰❤️❄️

this one moment of happiness where katniss and peeta are having a picnic, he sketches her, they play that little force field game, her head on his lap and him playing with her hair, them watching the sunset together and katniss letting herself relax and accept peeta’s comment hinting to his love for her has become one of the most precious things i’ve ever read.

“The best love is the kind that awakens the soul; that makes us reach for more, that plants the fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds. That’s what I hope to give you forever.” – Noah from The Notebook

This is the most perfect reaction I have ever seen!!😂😂

Romantic touches without skinship ✨

Atonement (2007)

Pride and Prejudice (2005)

Bright Star (2009)

Anna Karenina (2012)

Bridgerton (2022)

Victoria (2016)

A mood of poetry 🧡🤍 !.

♡ In this moment, nothing else matters except the love we share. 💕💋

Lisboa.

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🤍 ‿Drifting into the abyss of you & I. I always drift to you, my darling horizon. For all I truly have to do is close my eyes. For I've engraved you into my retinas. No matter the distance between you & I. I know we're underneath the depth of the same heavens. I bare the smiles you've bestowed upon my face. I bare your touch, for your fingertips are the only ones that can initiate my entire being. It is you, my sunshine, that I'll always cling to. You're the air I feel escaping my lungs. You're my oxygen that fills me with life. I need you to feel. You're the immense colors of my undying oceanic soul. I see no one but you. It's you that captured my entire being. You've consumed me into you. I'll always flutter to you. I'll always fly away with you. A morning dove, soaring to her moonlight owl. You're my world. My universe. The particles that make me whom I am. The stars aligned perfectly to bring you to me. For when you & I met a shooting star fell from the glistening skies. You're the twinkle in my dark brown eyes. The glimmer in my smiles. The glow upon my velvety silky skin. Your Bonita will forevermore be for you.⁀🤍

Written: August 22nd, 2023

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one of those talks where you both lower your voices and trace each other's fingers, entwine them, fiddle with their hair, highlight the hues of their lips, and circle their moles while meditating. You both hang it on the final nail on the cream-colored wall after putting all of your strain in the back pocket of your trousers. You try to fill the spaces by eating up the silence and using your toes as two combs. You simply make sure that one portion of your body touches one part of theirs without really cuddling. It's as though I'm being validated that I am here. Don't worry, I'm here.

They don't need to be bothered by your inquiries, questions, or updates. It's like the most beautiful one-word conversation in the world—you just mumble a word at random, and they come up with a word. The next stanza, quickest of shazam, is sung by the other even if one begins to hum. Like a slothful panda, you approach them, nibble on the area that's closest to you, give them a light bite, and then lay on them like an obnoxious lover. Instead of responding to that carnivorous behaviour, they will try tracing your lips with one finger while working or gazing at a screen, and they will tempt you to suck their fingers or bite them once more.

the unexpected kissing showers, the adorable purr they do on your bare stomach, the music slapping of squishy asses, and pinching the two dumplings on your cheeks are the reasons they call you home.every mole on your body is leaking sensual information to their tongue. You've got a mole; your mole's the mole. they draw their own constellation, and they paint you with their own colours. those cute strokes of their nailpolish when you stay asleep, you act as their lab for experiments until they find the best match for their own shades. out of millions of dresses she has, she will always snuck into your shirt, oh, sorry, their shirt.

--apollo--