i miss caring for you. i miss being cared by you. being loved by you. miss you being mad at me. i miss every little detail about you. "when two people love each other and still cant make it work, thats the real tragedy". i wish it never happened. i wish i wasnt such a fuck up. i wish i couldve been better for you when there was still time. im sorry for scarring you. i hope youre well, taking good care of yourself and making good use of that amazeballs brain of yours. a year later and not a day goes by without thinking about you. i miss you.
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"My body is yours," Character B whispers, staring up at Character A, lids hooded; Character A's breath catches in their throat on the inhale, blinking slowly down at Character B. "I'm yours," they add. "It's yours to do whatever you please."
"Yeah?" Character A questions, almost breathless as they lean down, feeling Character B's breath ghosting their lips.
"Yeah," Character B confirms. "All yours," they say, leaning up to press their lips against Character A's.
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i had a convo about pebbles being a shrimp and sitting like a digital artist and.
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Thinking about Mc and Solomon being soulmates, two souls that were always destined to be together, made for each other. That in all the timelines Barbatos can see, you're always together, with each other to the very end. Like two puzzle pieces you fit together perfectly, balancing each other out, where one struggles the other is there to lend them a hand, so much trust and love between you two, no judgment, only understanding and sympathy. And the way you look at each other, gaze full of adoration, Solomon looking at you and treating you as if you are his sun, his moon and his stars, as if you're his life source. You staring at him in class as if he was made by the gods, with no flaws. And the way he touches you as if you were glass, soft caresses and loving holds, his arms wrapped securely around you as if protecting you from the rest of the world. The way you would cup his face and kiss his jaw so tenderly, making him feel loved and like he's important in this world <33
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y'know out of all of the fucked up things i've been called over the years, none of them really bother me anymore because generic mean words get repetitive at some point but i have a feeling "demon with the face of an angel" is gonna stick with me for a while
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how about we stop forcing the "racetrack higgins-esque" role onto Ben Tyler Cook and realize that
he's not JUST race anymore
he's not going to exclusively take on race-like roles
his portrayal of your favorite blorbo in ONE piece of media doesn't mean you can ignore the actions of his character in another
and he's a talented actor capable of so much more than his fans seem to want from him
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