Looking through your Ao3 bookmarks and seeing that little “This has been deleted, sorry!” is like finding a gravestone, but the writing’s too worn down to read what it was standing for anymore.
What were you, Bookmark #336... What stories did you tell? Which words were it that once left a mark on my soul?
*touches my laptop screen like it’s text from an ancient ruin*
Cowabummer.
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bf!hendery who unintentionally leaves bruises on your wrists from squeezing too hard.. holding your hands above your head with his head buried in your neck as he fucks you dizzy. kisses the bruises when he notices them the next day
or fuck buddy!hendery who leaves marks on purpose,, knowing you’ll have to make up some story about how you got them to tell your boyfriend when you get home. takes pictures of your bruises to look at later
….im deleting twitter i cant just go about my day after this
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Touching Levi for the first time, taking it slow, just the barest graze of your fingers against his cheek but his eyes are squeezed shut and his breathing heavy and he has pure agony etched into his face because holy shit, he might just break.
Because you were so soft. So gentle with him, so good, so slow, so kind.
And the way you were looking at him, with so much love, it's too much for him, he thought. He doesn't deserve that. He doesn't deserve you.
And no one in his life has ever touched him like that.
For the first time, he realized, physical contact doesn't always have to be followed by pain. It's not always a punch in the face or fingers around his throat. Sometimes, it can be this.
And he's praying, praying to what or for what, he isn't sure, but he's begging, he's fucking begging, dear goddamn world, don't take this away from him, let him have this.
And 'Humanity's strongest' was a joke, he thought. Because right now he feels as though he's made of glass, cracking under your bare fingers.
Touching Levi for the first time and he never lets you go after that
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This is by the far the funniest piece of official promo material I have found for this movie. Two dorks awkwardly pose upon Edgar's head, much to his absolute agony and dismay.
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Max, about Charles: Where's my beloved!? Where's my beloved!? Where's my beloved!? WHERE is my beloved!? WHERE IS HE!? WHERE IS MY BELOVED!?!?
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