domestic sweetness!!!! getting groceries together, buying home decor together??? making traditions??? cooking dinner while badly singing along to the radio??? making each other breakfast in bed??? leaving notes around the house for each other??? i’m so soft,,,,
i love tumblr because sometimes i get an urge to rb posts about something nobody likes and everyone just politely ignores me. everyone’s like oh he’s fallen into madness again, he’ll be fine later i guess
I love queer masculinity tbh shoutout to butches and leather daddies and so on and so forth. People with their keys on a carabiner clipped to their belt. You know
what if everything is intentional. what if dancing with your friends matters as much as picking up groceries. what if you put color in your hair and a stranger feels seen. what if someone makes soup for you. what if tears are sacred. what if it’s all love.
“is this toxic positivity” LOL fellas is it toxic positivity to find beauty in the little things? like jesus fucking christ relax i am literally not telling you to find happiness in every single thing im just saying theres some love in the world. “toxic positivity” i say this so genuinely go outside.
