#every time

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Y’all ever just see a girls thighs and lose your dyke mind

lovers-liability:

A note from Lucy: Well would you look at that! Its another poetry drabble! I’ll probably stop churning the. out at some point but they are really fun to write. The idea of shouto sat in bed Laye at night, dreaming about you while he scrawls these out into a notebook has me soft. He would be blessing the whole time!

The Finer Things

Todoroki Shouto x (GN) Reader

Soundtrack:

WC: 0.3K

TWs: (1) Blood (Mentions of)

Part One,Part Two,Part Three, Part Four

Nothing soothes an ache like time. Give me meaning. Rip it from my bleeding hands. Leave me wounded. But love, that can’t stop you from once being mine, the principle still stands and the past is indented.

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Into my mind you have slipped, my love. Like a thief in the night. And although you have stolen my thought, you have somehow taken my heart with it. I see it in your possession. Even now, it still lays there, beating meekly with snuffed out yearning. How could you dare to leave me with this ghost of a love and the hollow echo of that same hushed beating.

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Heaven and hell were such as mere words to me. Only when I was bid the pleasure of your company did I truly understand what man was preaching. For being without your velvet touch and this saccharine laugh is to be plunged into a dingy, burning, seething pit. And to be with you is like a floating euphoria, a high like no other, and a taste I savour on my tongue ripe with sweet nothings upon it. All just for you.

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What is love without springing from a whim? If I could not act upon it then nothing would prevail and I would forget. Don’t let me forget you. I never want you to be a familiar stranger.

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These words live in poverty when elucidating this ever changing love we share. Shall I call it exquisite? Maybe ethereal? No. I think I shall leave it to the quiet to decide.

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I want to exist in the comfort of being yours. But as we have previously learned, forever is a sickly-saccharine-sweet delusion. So, for now, it will have to do. Pardon my avarice, dearest.

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I have leaped into these depths before. Maybe I will gladly do it again. I know that as long as I am with you, not a harrowing thing could happen again. Perhaps drowning won’t satiate its hunger on me? You will keep my head above, will you not? Lift my chin with your refined graces; Cast a gaze upon my eyes; set my fluttering stomach at rest in the comfort of you. Do it all and have no mercy on my enthralled soul. Afterall, there is only one way for me to find out.

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I literally love you and this so much

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A note from Lucy: I wanted to write something as a birthday treat to myself. A bit late as it was yesterday but oh well. I’ve had these little poetry notes saved up for a while now and I wanted to add to the ever growing collection. I hope you like them!

The Finer Things

Todoroki Shouto x (GN) Reader:

WC: K

TWs: (0) N/A

Part One,Part Two, Part Three

I fell in love with the way you live. Not just what you do but how you do It too. Mundane to you? Beauty to me. A pure beauty that no one can replicate. Because then it would lose its naturality.

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I feel as though I’m suffocating inside myself. Either your love is invading my lungs or my heart is swelling too much with affection for them to cope. Either way, I’m still left breathless. Can you bare that weight?

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One lifetime couldn’t even dream of quantifying this love. Please seek me out again. In the afterlife or another. I’m yours for the taking, my dear.

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Comparing thee to a summer’s day? I shall not compare you to anything. One, because a summer’s day shall come to an end ( that I shan’t dare to wish that upon you), and two,it has been seen before. And you cannot have been seen before, for you are an extraordinary person.

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Shallow love means very little to me. I value the messy parts. Whatever is in your mind, lay it on my chest and I will take the weight of the burden. You can be at rest. I shall forever chase those pretty little thoughts.

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I will grow old with this little secret and deliver it to our grave.

Do not be afraid my dear, it will bear no pain.

For only the lord in heaven above could possibly know how it feels to be so in love. And to know your delicate name.

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One shall define perfect in many ways. The truth is, our silly little words are games in the way of the universe. They are held to our tongues and then spat, or spoken softly. And only to our comprehension are they made meaningful. Perfection is more than just a word to me. It is you in every sense of being and extacy.

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THERES A THRID PART YESSSSSSSS

corninthegob:

I love our flag means death but i have a bit of trouble reading the acronym

marlynnofmany:

*giant wind gust outside*

Me: “Don’t say it.”

My Brain:

Every. Time.

annasfanfic:

If you don’t read “I killed Sirius Black!” In Helena Bonham Carter’s magnificently deranged voice then I don’t know what’s wrong with you.

marlynnofmany:

*giant wind gust outside*

Me: “Don’t say it.”

My Brain:

writeouswriter:

Look, if I introduced a WIP on here excitedly and then promptly never mentioned it again, it doesn’t mean I’m not working on it, it means I’m slowly rotating it in my mind like a rotisserie chicken and then went out to the grocery store to buy several other rotisserie chickens while I wait for it to cook and then slowly started rotating those rotisserie chickens and repeat

I still remember how every time we would look at the stars we’d dream of each other.

lovrde:

me, making a phone call: god i hope they don’t answer

punlich:

kiloueka:

punlich:

kiloueka:

is it your own skin though? As in you grew it, on your own body, from birth?

This skin was grown yes. On a human body. That is mine. I’m not a robot

Ok ok I’ll believe you… If you first tell me what this says:

I don’t need to prove myself to you how dare you, I love breathing oxygen

SWEAR the celtics biggest enemy is the th*rd quarter

*finishes an anime*
me: okay now i can focus on my responsibilities and get my life together
*five minutes later*
*starts new anime*

First day of spring break with the fam in Baltimore.

Me: *posts chapter of a fic* I sure am happy I don’t have to worry about that anymore!

Me, writing the next chapter and realizing I have to figure out what happens next: by zodiark this can’t be happening

teathattast:

trixree:

So I’m REALLY high right now and my partner just turned to me and whispered, “ACAB includes Commander Fox” and I can’t stop laughing help please

Fox is ACAB (assigned cop at birth)

eugeniaslongsword:

girl help i’m getting attached

I should maybe let myself dwell here more often when I know I enjoy it so much. Anyway, just passin through

marlynnofmany:

*giant wind gust outside*

Me: “Don’t say it.”

My Brain:

the tagline for buddie I think is “they were insane for this”