pure of heart... dumb of ass.... bi of sexual....
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PRISCILLA QUINTANA
Good Trouble (4.14)
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calling me “pretty boy” or “good boy” is the fastest way to get me weak and ready to listen to everything you say like as soon as those words leave your mouth i’m gone
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god's rottenest soldier
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via @maschiioo
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we fell together so easily was all. like you belonged against me. i don’t usually trust people like that. i don’t usually let people near me. something about you was a soft spot, an opening. i don’t know if i believe in soul mates. but i know how i feel around you.
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“What joy there is in his wounds, forever fresh, the scars remaining in his body and continually crying out for mercy”
— Catherine of Siena, tr. Suzanne Noffke | The Dialogue
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She looked at [him]. [He] looked at her. She had cradled that face in her hands, kissed its eyelids, pressed its cheek to hers, circled the dark cave of its mouth with her tongue. She knew his face. He knew hers. There was no undoing that.
Coco Mellors, Cleopatra and Frankenstein.
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I go about full with the darkness of my flame […]
Sylvia Plath, The Letters of Sylvia Plath Volume I: 1940–1956 — Richard Sassoon, 6th March 1956
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