submachineguns:

I would never do that. My father and the servants have all risked their lives to make sure I survive. This body is no longer my own.

mindmushpup-deactivated20230126:

Oh to be sleepy and crawl into bed with someone who’s warm and safe and you know will take care of you in all the right ways

midnightmillie:

date someone who is interested in you. i don’t mean someone who thinks you’re cute or funny. i mean someone who wants to know every insignificant detail about you. someone who wants to read every word you write. someone who wants to hear every note of your favourite song, or watch every scene of your favourite movie. someone who wants to find every scar on your body, and learn where they came from. someone who wants to know your favourite brand of toothpaste, and which quotes resonate deep inside your bones when you hear them. there is a difference between attraction and interest. find the person who wants to learn every aspect of who you are.

snkspoilers:

黒執事 ＯＮＥ ＴＨＩＲＴＹ－ＥＩＧＨＴ

“…I will receive your soul as compensation.”

myrtillekiss:

SPY X FAMILY  | スパイファミリ

VOL: 1 CHAPTER: 2

shoujo-dreamland:

gallixie:

you want to say you love her,
but the words feel too sharp,
too much like broken glass between your teeth.
there is too much about you that is broken,
and you’re afraid to cut her with all your sharp,
all your hurt.

you don’t want to hurt her,
but hurt is all you’re good at and
you want to tell her you love her
but the words cut your tongue.
it hurts. 

— love tastes too much like blood  // p.s.

thezohar:

overthestars-and-offtoneverland:

lollytea:

i like how writing realistic worlds and characters is so important for so many writers to the point where they agonize over it. meanwhile lemony snicket was just like “death to reality. im gonna write this whole ass series and with god as my witness, absolutely fucking NOBODY is gonna act like a person.”

Daniel Handler, after downing whatever the hell he was on: The baby has piranha teeth and can take a trained swordswoman in a fight. 

All of us: Fucking genius. 

readers: what time and place is this set in?
Daniel Handler: Yes.

sunsetico:

“i didn’t know what it was to want, to crave something so badly you feel your soul ripping your insides, trying to reach out for it. i didn’t know what it was to want something so desperately your heart ached at the absence of it. that night, i craved your touch as if you were in another universe, far away from me. i craved your touch so much i repeated in my head, like a spell, like a mantra, ‘touch me’. ‘touch me’. ‘touch me’. please please please i am begging you, put your hand on my heart, your lips on my neck, your eyes on my soul. touch me, god fucking damn it.”

— touch.

bpdshan:

exfoliator but for my brain so I can scrub out the trauma