one touch from them sets you on fire. and it burns and burns and takes over everything in its path, including you. you don't care. they are worth it. they are worth every sacrifice and tear, every smile and laugh. as long as they are at your side, you will happily light that match and set everything aflame again. don't slip on the gasoline, my love.
tagged by: @ruinedmyself (more like ruined me with this omfg!)
tagging: @qapsiel , @murderdeals , @singersalvaged , @sarishim , @hostiae , @heavenlylies , @fearfled && anyone else that wants the feels tag you're it!
you were given the choice to live, a thousand times over, and yet you never choose it. not intentionally, oh no, you didn’t know it was a grave you were digging. but with every turn, you were twisting the knife deeper. every decision doomed you more. had it been anyone else, they would have made it. but you? you are so perfectly you, there was no escaping it. the true tragedy of it all, is how preventable it was.
the doctor being like "when have i ever let you down" and yaz just looking at her in disbelief and then the doctor promising not to leave her again and yaz being like "yeah one day you will" hits different when you're watching this after she did leave her
i had a dream last night someone i followed had posted “milimeters please burst into a cloud of smoke” after i reblogged a good amount of their art so i unfollowed + blocked them because i felt really hurt and then the rest of the dream continued.