“i never see you at the club” ok well i never see you on ao3 at 2am reading about the same two bitches falling in love for the 1000th time in the 500th way
the meaning of life is smiling at babies and eating fruit
2020-2022 was so unserious why am i censoring the word please
When he's literally the love of my life but he's also just a man
it may take me a month to put out a chapter but at least im not using ai to write it.
it may take me a month to put out a chapter but at least im not using ai to write it.
it may take me a month to put out a chapter but at least im not using ai to write it.
it may take me a month to put out a chapter but at least im not using ai to write it.
it may take me a month to put out a chapter but at least im not using ai to write it.
what do you do when you don't stop or end your homoerotic friendship. what happens when the two of you just move on and never talk about it, when you both know what you felt was love? what do you do when you'll never know each other in a way that matters again?
it's not homoerotic if you can talk about it the best part of a homoerotic friendship is that you both think that you'll immediately die if you ever talk about it or merely acknowledge it you need to get choked by the tension and survive in the vague fog of not knowing what is happening while being totally self aware of what is happening when you're not
i love it when people ramble while drying their hair, i love when people have hobbies that others don't expect from them, i love when people look at others in the group while laughing, i love seeing people fix each others clothes, i love when i see people trying (and failing) to crack their joints, i love when someone braids the hair of the person sitting in front of them, i love when people see a candle and immediately stop everything to sniff it, i love when people do a little twirl when asked to show off their outfit, i love when people rest their head on the person next to them, i love when people are so excited they start jumping up and down, i love when people look for their name on gas station key charms, i love when people point out that it's 11:11, i love when kids mimic the people they look up to, i love when people do things with their friend that's scared
i love humanity at its core, when it isn't pretending for the sake of being cool
i want to cut everyone off but i know that no one will even notice my absence
vivamus, moriendum est. ✿ "what is hell? i maintain that it is the suffering of being unable to love."ᨒ love the little things
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