AND YOU’VE NEVER FELT MORE ALIVE.
independent, highly-selective and mutually exclusive multi-muse blog. as penned by manu.
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AND YOU’VE NEVER FELT MORE ALIVE.
independent, highly-selective and mutually exclusive multi-muse blog. as penned by manu.
AND YOU’VE NEVER FELT MORE ALIVE.
independent, highly-selective and mutually exclusive multi-muse blog. as penned by manu.
AND YOU’VE NEVER FELT MORE ALIVE.
independent, highly-selective and mutually exclusive multi-muse blog. as penned by manu.
AND YOU’VE NEVER FELT MORE ALIVE.
independent, highly-selective and mutually exclusive multi-muse blog. as penned by manu.
AND YOU’VE NEVER FELT MORE ALIVE.
independent, highly-selective and mutually exclusive multi-muse blog. as penned by manu.
❛ i’m pretty sure this isn’t about what you think, but rather, what I want. as much as i’d love to disregard your existence, i can’t. so, DISAPPEAR. ❜
“maybe you are right. but what i think should be taken in consideration just as much. so i am not going anywhere. feel free to try and disregard my existence, because i am not DISAPPEARING. i am not part of some magic trick. have been before and that was not nice. but honestly – has anyone ever told you that you are a freaking asshole?”
“frank’s passed out beside the dumpster at the back.”
“well, would you look at that. he has found his actual family. leave him there.”
❛ are you playing me right now ? ❜ // @wildhcarts.
“i don’t know – does it look like i am playing?”
his eyes follow her fingers along his sweater. of course he had told her such , their situation was wrong and could cost him his job. and yet , whenever in her presence , all morals slowly sink and he wants nothing more than to hold her once again. ‘ uh huh , ‘ he mentions , and he slowly leans in. ‘ how is this for mixed signals ? ‘ he asks gently , as he presses lips against her ivory skin. he trails a few kisses along her neck before pulling back and looking at her with a smile.
caramel eyes fall shut the moment he leans in, her head titling back to give him more space. she does not want to give in, but she cannot help it – any strength to play hard to get GONE the moment his lips find her skin. she wants him to keep going. she wants him to stop. she doesn’t know what she wants. pressing glossy pink lips together, the blonde has to hold back a soft moan – neck kisses are her weakness and he knows that. her fingers move up to his hair, holding onto it softly. “i hope you know what you are starting.”
❝ don’t WORRY i’ll be fine. it’s only a nose bleed. it’ll stop soon enough. ❞ which with his healing abilities would be in about a few seconds, but he had to play up the card just a little bit seeing as he couldn’t leak anything that could expose his secret.
starter // @wildhcarts
“only a nose bleed?” she repeats, raising her eyebrows in surprise. she is not buying it -- not being able to help just how fast her mind goes and just how worried she feels. concern reflect in emerald eyes as glossy pink lips are pressed together. “are you sure you don’t need more ice? or pain killers? or, i don’t know, something?”