GOD HUNGERS NOW, FOREVERοΉ. . . οΉΧΧ Λ larkin/pj. they!he. arsonist bf hotline. 7teen. average viktor enjoyer. ##sfw male/gn reader blog β not spoiler free! + sometimes posts suggestive stuff
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HEAVEN ABOVE, GREAT DECEPTOR . . .
listening to: ethel cain - ptolemaea on the brain: ekko....... watching: moon knight
Can I just say the way u write is so beautiful like the way u describe things is so magical
this is probably so late i am so so sorry π but thank you so much, it always means a lot to hear that <3
no way u just compared my writing to one of tumblrβs it girls iβm flattered omg thank u ,, and as always ur tags r ridiculous πππ½ fym u want that on ur tombstone are u deranged πππ
we. are going to ignore that this has been collecting dust in my inbox!!! and ofc i did?? i don't compare people to him lightly, u deserved it π€¨ OKAY YEAH they are but i'm always right sooo idk what to tell u
hurts like hellβ κ€β e. kirishima
ΰ· note: i havenβt written in ages so this is a little rusty. fairest of warnings. enjoy :) wc: .06k.
his gaze is empty. haunted beyond despair and uncharacteristically broken, dark circles hang underneath his eyes like stalactites.
βeijirouβ¦?β
heβs not sure if the blood on his hands belongs to him.
PRAYING FOR JULY.
muriel x gn!reader . . spoilers for muriel's route ahead, proceed with caution !
a/n: this is more of a drabble than anything because i've been putting it off for too long, but i definitely hope to write for him more
muriel had learned to lie in passiveness, back bowed for the devil to give him his lashes. his eyes burned, and he bledβbled and wept with the same raw, warm red that kissed the ground he bore his hands into, searching for a place to rest. heβs bitterβall of him, ash on the tongue that speaks his name as though it was worth being spoken at allβand gods, he feels pathetic clawing at the moss, silently begging to be good enough for someone, anyone, even the earth below. would it take me, if i asked? itβs silly, he thinks he hears a reply rooted in the soil that clots beneath his fingernails, but itβs barely there. he has to wonder if heβs imagined it all as he sits back on his heels, breathing ragged. not yet. not now.
january unfurls like a slow storm, and muriel tries to forget.
get your cracker off my fyp π
you first with yours π
UM YOUR BLOG THEME AS MY BF HAS ME LEVITATING <333
THANK YOUU I KNEW YOU'D LIKE IT >:)
katsvgous β cryptiql
moots please reblog for a kiss on the forehead and a fresh loaf of bread <3
i haven't seen ur face reveal omg :(( but u were super cute from what i remember, you had like really light brown hair almost like blonde?? and brown eyes and you were wearing a pretty green hoodie that i totally didn't steal and wear <3
dw about it, it's old and ugly so i might post a new one at some point or just dm you a picture <//3 LMAO irl my hair is really dark around the roots and blonde at the tips from when i dyed it a couple years back, and my eyes are grayish blue. but i do have a green hoodie from grad >:)
DEAD SERIOUS !! like at first it was just us texting and being all cute (as usual) and then u like ?? came to my house and we hung out, ofc i showed u off to everyone cuz i love u, and i finally got that cuddle session i wanted π then i woke up ππ
damn why can't i have dreams about you like that ππ BUT THAT'S SO CUTE WAHH i can't wait to do that with you irl. but i'm curious, what did i look like?? idk if you saw my face reveal from a while back lmao
youβre such an idiot. i will literally kiss you on the mouth.
I DID DREAM OF US but it didn't involve sailors </3
WAIT YOU'RE SERIOUS???? tell me all about it,,
passionately makes out w you ok goodnight ily
goodnight i hope you dream of us dancing under starlight on a ship while dressed as sailors <3
dreary days
ALSO WERE U THAT ONE ANON THAT SENT ME THAT THINGY
i was waiting for you to figure it out π
i was gonna send u the essay i made about how much i love u but ππ u answered late so take these
WWJGHWKWH I?@?@ i need to get up earlier so i'm not leaving you on the line like that I'M SO SORRY π
