that's so not raven

“… he just took my hand, and squeezed it. And just knowing that those hands were there to take care of me, that was enough.”

I’m not allowed to kiss you. See, I think about kissing you so often that it’s become one of those rules I have set for myself, like not wearing heels after three glasses of dark red wine. I think about kissing you when the sun is just setting over the mountains and I think about kissing you when the snow is falling and your lips are pale pink from the cold. Sometimes I think about kissing you on worn couches with knitted blankets and cups of coffee steaming next to us and sometimes I think your hands would intertwine with mine. Kissing you in fields full of wild flowers on wool blankets beneath our shaking legs and spring stars above our nervous lips has crossed my mind. Linking my hand in yours in crowded hallways and busy streets and pecking your cheek is another thought I’ve had. Except I’m not allowed to kiss you; because your mind is one I can’t figure out and your hands are never close enough for mine to hold and your smile makes me falter and forget where I am and who I am and what I think and that the snow is falling and all I want is to kiss you but I’m not allowed to kiss you (but you’re allowed to kiss me.)  

this makes me so happy

Up by Adam Rabalais

#101 REASONS TO LOVE ELLEN DEGENERES

Midnight sun | Iceland [x]

The only thing I haven’t done yet is die.

#and his shirt finally fits

-Mai…. she’s so beautiful.

well of course she is, have you seen yourself in the mirror? have you seen your wife? I just enjoy drawing Zuko as proud father<3 and Mai of course<3