church: follow jesus

me: does he follow back?




me: promo 4 promo?

A gust of air presses against my left side, throwing my body weight to the right. I gasp and cling to the rungs m balance shifting. Four’s Cold hand clamps around one of my my hips, on of his fingers finding a strip of bare skin just under the hem of my T-shirt. He squeezes, steadying me and pushing me gently to the left, restoring my balance. 

Now I can breath.

(Source: divergencedaily, via 50shadesoftobias)

I have been attacked by crows and men with grotesque faces; I have been set on fire by the boy who almost threw me off a ledge; I have almost drowned—twice—and this is what I can’t cope with? This is the fear I have no solutions for—a boy I like, who wants to…have sex with me?

(Source: tr-isprior, via divergencedaily)