u ever have those mutuals where u feel proud when they reblog something from you
I only accept sexts in iambic pentameter
Thy beauty is beyond all earth’s compare;
Pray tell me, lover mine, what dost thou wear?
d ONO T TYOUCH ME
Alone, I strip the raiment’s from my frame
And thus laid bare think only of your name.
And now I’m imagining Tom Hiddleston sending those texts.