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revamping sera. catch me on discord.

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Sylvia Plath, aged 17, journal entry #28, from "The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath" (c. September 1950)

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I want to lick your pulse and make you wonder if I’ll bite.

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so… ship plotting call anyone?

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lmao so many people unfollowed me after that anon this morning. i guess i really do need to add my rules here. if you’re gonna unfollow, just block me! i really don’t want to make you uncomfortable by accidentally following you again one day.

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Polkowice, Poland ( via )

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so… ship plotting call anyone?

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› SOFT ROMANCE → sender to receiver.

brushing snow off their shoulders offering to carry their bag humming a lullaby beside them making sure their drink is just right touching hands under the table sharing a quiet moment in an elevator pulling the blanket up over them fixing a crooked button on their shirt gently resting a hand on their knee bringing them flowers “just because” watching them in the soft morning light adjusting their glasses for them saving them the last bite quietly placing their favorite book in their hands squeezing their arm in silent support brushing dust off their shoulder letting their head rest on your chest warming up a heating pad for them kissing the top of their head in passing whispering their name like a secret setting their phone to charge pouring their tea before your own tucking a note into their pocket drawing a small heart on their wrist holding the back of their neck gently pulling them away from the cold wind leaning into each other on a train pressing their hand over your heartbeat offering your hoodie on a cold night packing a snack for them gently rubbing their shoulder while they talk picking them wildflowers saving a seat beside you for them mouthing “you okay?” across the room standing behind them while they cook helping with their coat sleeves asking if they’ve eaten today tracing their laugh lines when they smile turning their playlist into a shared one leaving a mug of cocoa on their desk tying your scarf around their neck brushing your thumb across their wrist sitting beside them during a tough day helping them put on a bracelet resting your head on their lap carrying them when they fall asleep somewhere strange painting their nails for them pressing a kiss to their wrist gently holding their chin to meet your gaze leaving your scent on their pillow guiding their hand while drawing humming a song they like quietly whispering “i missed you” brushing a tear from their lash hiding a gift for them to find later gently pulling them into your arms during a bad dream braiding their hair without asking waiting up for them to get home offering your lap as a pillow warming their hands with yours in your pockets shielding their eyes from the sun holding their face during a long hug wrapping your arms around their waist while cooking softly squeezing their pinky when anxious sharing a hoodie without asking resting your head on their shoulder during a movie lightly stroking their hair while they read offering to write something for them sneaking a Polaroid of them smiling casually interlocking fingers while walking wrapping an arm around them in their sleep offering a tissue before they ask kissing their knuckles one by one gently drying their hair with a towel placing their hand over your heart taking their photo when they’re distracted watching them laugh and smiling to yourself opening the car door for them waiting to make sure they’re inside safely gently tugging on their sleeve to get their attention letting them nap on your chest setting an extra place at the table lending them your favorite book adjusting their jewelry putting a hand on their back when guiding them whispering “you’re okay, i’ve got you” resting your foreheads together mid-hug brushing rainwater from their hair slipping your hand into theirs in silence bringing a warm drink to their bedside folding their laundry with a soft smile reaching out instinctively to steady them tracing the veins on their wrist with your finger taking off their shoes after a long day straightening their tie gently offering to help them undress when tired letting your head fall on theirs in a quiet moment playfully hiding behind them when nervous buttoning up their cardigan slowly whispering “you make me feel safe”

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ivorie, i just wanted to stop by and spread some positivity / tell you how much i admire you. you've brought to life such a beautiful soul in your character, and your writing is just so ethereal. thank you for being so kind and so friendly. i really hope that life gives you all the best things because you deserve it.

ahhh !!!!! not me coming on here before i go into work & here i am crying in the city hall parking garage!! dear nonnie, here i was thinking this morning that no one really gave a shit about my muse, was deeply contemplating on if i was going to truly put seraphina on an infinite hiatus and put her on the back burner forever.. even though she remains so dear to me. your words have changed my mind. i will continue and strive to make sera the best original character i have because you are right! sera is such a beautiful soul and everyone deserves to witness it all.

thank you. thank you so very much i needed this deep in my soul. thank you. love, ivorie.

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ahh another com finished.

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proly gonna remake sera? maybe? def thinking of moving to my multi.