Dylan O’Brien + Kissing
“I know what you’re gonna say to me..”
”Then let me say it..”
This is literally everything and I’m obsessed.
I’ve been thinking about these scenes a lot. And all I want to know is when it happened. When did touch between them get so easy? How did it go from an instinctive grappling – a clumsy comfort, a necessary anchor – to something so steady and sure? When did he start touching her without his fingers trembling? When did she start leaning into the warmth of his hand? When did they decide that words were no longer required, that the press of skin on skin would be enough to say, I am here with you?
This was going to be a song lyric or something but now it’s feels instead. Just take them. Because f a c e t o u c h i n g.
My therapist asked me to create something “motivating” so I made these.
I really love these, and I reblog them every single time. Some of you don’t realize how easy it’s to forget to do some of those stuff or how hard they can be some days.
now i feel like ive actually accomplished something today thank u ily
They were sent here for a reason. Why can’t they remember anything?
does anybody else clean their phone screen by wiping it on their boob or is that just me