“ if it falls, i would hold on for all it's worth. ” / @wiredsmile
꩜ A SIGH ESCAPES WORN MOUTH, jagged ivories gritting themselves against sandpaper tongue - a swallow back, a denial of what exactly this girl was saying, “ it’s not that serious. it’s not like— why do you care ? ” dead birds line the horizons of his dreams, dreary atmosphere floods senses as he hears frank’s rv clatter, the noise seems so far—the world around him like a spec as he is consumed by the sheer vast itself. negative space in a lens his eyes project. suzie sees nathan, this son of a rich entrepreneur, in a dirt stained red jacket he never seems to take off - jitters running up his body - he knows what she’s thinking. look at you—the pride of the family wasted. “ holding on… tch. when has that been worth it. ” the last part is a murmur, mainly to himself, all he does is fall, it’s an endless fall - the abyss a collective home.
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everything i do revolves around you.
sour breath, julien baker // and you wont even look at me, arceoptryx // snow and dirty rain, richard silken // romance, elaine kahn // unknown // honeybee: baggage, trista mateer // and you wont even look at me, arceoptryx // bloodsport, yves olade // bloodsport, yves olade // rotten desire, heavensghost // medusa, carol ann duffy // whether he tries to live or die he's nothing but a pest, kill him to prove your point, citrusinicake // the scars you love, ian thomas // side wounds, lena oleanderson // batman: europa // @/horrifically // psalm of scattered ashes, ashley mares // ramalama (bang bang), róisín murphy // things hidden since the foundation of the world, rene girard // h-o-t-t-o-g-o, nicofan57 // taking what's not yours, vanivanilla // batman: europa // song of achilles, madeline miller
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What fucks me up a little is the idea that Drifter will create meaningful relationships with the Hex and then what? Just leave it all behind and go back to the future?
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Seeing Bloodmoon go back to Ruin was so infuriating to watch. Like I understand they have codependency put in them, but they remember what he did to them, right? Boys, you need to surround yourself with better people for Pete’s sake 😭.
I KNOWWWW ITS LIKE WATCHING A CAR CRASH IN SLOW MOTION.
It's all the more frustrating too because BLOODMOON IS AWARE TO AN EXTENT BUT KEEPS FALLING BACK INTO THE HENCHMAN ROLE AND IT MAKES ME START RATTLING AT THE BATS OF MY ENCLOSURE LIKE BLOODMOON!!!!! BLOODMOON WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING BLOODMOON TURN AROUND GO BACK GO BACK NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!
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atsumu is definitely a greedy man.
it's how he pushed himself into the professional athlete he is, always demanding more of not only himself but from those around him. the difference with him though, is that his greed is a greed that stems from love.
after all, that's what atsumu embodies: love in its purest form. it's his justification for why he's so drawn to you, why everything you do to him has him acting this irrationally, just for you to glance in his direction. some might call him pathetic, but he likes to think of it as an unwavering devotion. and he's sure you'd agree too.
the glittery gold and black jersey only cements his certainty. he could spend a lifetime blowing his load to the image of you bent over all pretty for him, your pussy sucking his thick cock in like your life depends on it, the last name "miya" placed squarely on your back. there's something about seeing the fabric bounce with each one of his thrusts that makes him want to carve a deeper place into your heart, like his jersey on you is proof that you're his.
"fuck, you're so tight, babe. you're gonna make me cum if you keep tightening up around me like that... fuck, d'you like that? like it when i hit it from behind?" he slurs, his vision already hazy with pleasure. he doesn't want to waste even a second looking away from you. his hands push up against the hem of the big jersey, but he makes sure not to crumple up his name as his big palms play with tits, gripping at your body and trying to press up as much of himself as he can against you.
god, you feel so small against him. it's like his jersey's threatening to eat your body up whole, and it makes his cock twitch dangerously inside of you. you're so good to him, too good to him, and instead of satiating him, it only fuels him more. he wants every part of you, the good and the ugly, the moral and the immoral, the presentable and the hideous. the jersey sporting his name clinging to your skin is just a physical marking of that.
atsumu is definitely a greedy man.
😁 NONNIE MY LOVELY NONNIE I AM VERY MUCH NORMAL ABOUT THIS YES THANK YOU :D !
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it doesn't have to be good it just has to be written
it doesn't have to be good it just has to be written
it doesn't have to be good it just has to be written
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