I just saw that you had re-blogged a photoset of suits, and tagged them for Jean, and I was just like HOT DAMN I NEED TO FIND DRESSES TO MATCH.
I look for any excuse I can to imply that Rylan is hecka cute in a ball gown.
I look for any excuse I can to imply that Rylan is hecka cute in a ball gown.
I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) I want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you.
