Now Thats A Church I Would Happily Attend Every Sunday.

now that’s a church i would happily attend every sunday.

｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡ ﾟ。 - nina's book nook 　ﾟ･｡･ﾟ

Does anybody want to start religion were heartstopper is our bible and Alice Osman is our god. Reblog to join

i asked my bf to watch pearl with me because i'm new to horror movies and he loves them. he told me he didn't want to watch a teenage girl fuck a scarecrow unconsensually 💀💀 i'm actually dead. i really wanna watch pearl with him 😭😭 im going to keep trying to convince him. i think he agreed to watch jennifer's body with me which i am sooo excited for! when he watched the trailer, it took him like 5 minutes to get over the fact that megan fox was acting as a demon/murderer lmao.

｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡ ﾟ。 - nina's book nook

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me talking about the old actor i'm obsessed with (he's married, has kids, and will never notice me)

10/10 - A story about my boyfriend. This is a true story, I just added poetic effects to it and made it more "story-like".

He jokes with me. “You’re like a 10/10 and I’m a 3/10.” Whether he truly thinks this or not, it hurts me. He is one of the most beautiful boys I have ever seen. “I think you are a 10.” I reply. “Really?” He asks. He acts as though I don’t tell him he’s beautiful everyday. “Yes, I mean, maybe not to others.” I say this because I know people have not thought of him as a beautiful person, not like I have at least. I get it. Sometimes you don’t realise how beautiful someone truly is at first glance. There’s things about his appearance that people haven’t analysed as much as I have. No one has stared as deep into his eyes as I have. And certainly not for as long. No one has played with his hair like I have, massaging his head, feeling the softness of his hair and smelling the scent of coconuts that always makes its way to my nose. I don’t think anyone has seen his real and genuine smile either. I never saw this smile before we were close. But I am so grateful to have seen it now. When he smiles he looks as happy as a little kid that has just gotten exactly what they wanted after begging all day. The pure happiness of a child. His eyes squint so much, they’re practically closed and his lips curve upwards with this look of playfulness. It is so cute. I’ve never seen someone my age smile with such cheerfulness. It looks so.. real. It sounds cheesy but when I see that smile - that real smile - it makes me think everything in my life is perfect. If I can witness this boy- this masked, distant, secluded boy be happy then nothing can be wrong. And what makes everything even more beautiful is that I am making this boy smile that way. Occasionally when I tell him how much I love him, I see his eyes tear up a little and his smile turn upside-down. He looks so warm and precious and it makes me want to protect him no matter the cost. I have also seen him cry. He looks so small when he cries, even though he is a full head taller than me. He looks so soft and sweet and precious. Maybe he seems so small because he has let his guard down. He doesn’t have to be bigger anymore. He can be looked after. I can look after him. This makes me want to hold him forever and never let go. The reason for his crying is usually me. I am already crying and that makes him cry. The sensitivity and the way he cares is more beautiful than anything. I never thought a boy would sit in front of me and cry because he couldn’t help but crumble completely when I cried. His feature I have analysed the most are his eyes. A soft blue, surrounded by a darker blue with a spot of yellow indicated on just one of his eyes. These eyes paint a picture in my mind. When I stare long enough I start to see a riverbank. The river is the same colour as his eyes. A soft, light blue with a mix of green. His eyelashes morph into trees that surround the river bank. The trees are tall and they are beautiful. Trees that are untouched. The river bank is a secluded area. Only I have seen the beautiful bank for what it is worth. Some may think it is just a body of water but to me it is a streaming river of life. The sun shines through the trees and leaves a reflection on the water. As I step closer to the trickling water, I see myself. I am smiling. And then I am back in a room staring at the boy I love, and he is staring back at me. If that isn’t beautiful then I don’t know what is.

｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡ ﾟ。 - nina's book nook 　ﾟ･｡･ﾟ

1. aled or tori

2. tori

3. nick and charlie

i want to be in the heartstopper and overall osemanverse fandoms soooo badly

pls reblog this is post and tell me:

1. your favorite osemanverse character

2. the character in the osemanverse you relate to the most

3. your favorite osemanverse relationship (romantic or otherwise)

i’ll go first!!

my favorite character is tori spring, i relate the most to charlie, and my favorite relationship is a tie btwn nick and charlie or tori and charlie 🥰

that's why i write poems about them 🫶🏼

｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡ ﾟ。 - nina's book nook 　ﾟ･｡･ﾟ

I wish I could Tell you all the things I feel whenever I look at you.