mystique kills a bunch of capitalists and then she goes home to gaze at the giant portrait of her and her late wife
It’s what you feel for your little ones. The fear for their safety…and the happiness that they’re here with you. It’s need…and want…for something to care for you as you care for them. It’s knowing that someone does care. Love…is being loved. Everyone needs love…especially the strong…especially those who fear it most!
everyone please tell me a lyric that made you go insane when you first heard it
Gay culture is being just a little bit in love with all your friends
It’s what they deserve