toxic trait is thinking i could make him fall for me after one convo <33

VICTORIA DE ANGELIS Emporio Armani SS24 Underwear Campaign

they are deffo siblings, but they refuse to tell us

Stills from the IWBYS Music Video <3

i haven’t drawn him in so long it feels like

via @/laviniaaaaar Instagram story, 18.01.2024

did i mention i love måneskin part 2

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The one with Thomas' fingers

Description | You have a sudden realisation about Thomas... and the way his fingers move.

Content | Smut, fluff

Pairing | fem!Reader x Thomas Raggi

Word count | 4300

It hadn't supposed to happen. This… realisation. Not after years and years of being friends, not after years and years of seeing them everyday, then every week, then every month, as they rose to stardom. There was simply no reason for any of this to bubble up below the surface, rise and rise, and breach your line of consciousness now. But it did. It did, as you were sitting in an expensive seat at the arena, eyes transfixed on the screens that showed a detailed close up of Thomas’ fingers as he played his perfect solo.

we all know why we're here, right😏😏😏😏😏

“Where do you want them?” - this line literally killed me, I was just omfg🥴jjsjjsb🫠sgsy🥴🥴s, I mean anywhere, somewhere, everywhere

“I had no idea you liked me.” “I’m in love with you,” this response, omg, so straight ahead i love it, I can't actually explain my thoughts about this line, but this is the moment I'm gonna replay in my head

All this madness

Description: If you could see yourself through Thomas’ eyes on a bad day, maybe it wouldn’t be so bad. Pairing: Thomas x Reader Wordcount: 1.6k Warning(s): Mental Health A/N: Didn’t really want to post this, but here we go. Just a few words until I post my Valentines fics which will be happier, I promise.

Add yourself to my taglist. / Masterlist

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It has been a while since you’ve been feeling like this. Or since you’ve even felt off, not since that day Thomas banged on your door, stayed, kissed you and never really left again. 

Now the feeling is overbearing. The feeling of being too much, but not enough. Not worth anyone’s time or thought. Of not looking the right way, not being pretty enough. And nothing happening around you helps.