It’s the season for it, little gestures of flowers, candy, and cards.
Big gestures too if you’re bold: a trip, a vacation.
But at a certain point it becomes desperation
What could you have done with that? Did you think it would work?
Disgusting.
It’s the season for it, little gestures of flowers, candy, and cards.
Big gestures too if you’re bold: a trip, a vacation.
But at a certain point it becomes desperation
What could you have done with that? Did you think it would work?
Disgusting.
some fanart >:3
some fanart >:3
I knew what this was, and I'm not surprised she didn't. She texts an address. It's six stops on the Red Line, and then another mile's walk because *that* part of town doesn't like "the noise".
Inside, where she can not exist. Where oblivion caresses her. We stay that way for hours.
In the afterglow, we exchange numbers. I hand her back the ring. She tells me to keep it.
I knew what this was, and I'm not surprised she didn't. She texts an address. It's six stops on the Red Line, and then another mile's walk because *that* part of town doesn't like "the noise".
Genuinely sounding more like their new self doing a shaky impression than what they actually used to be~
Genuinely sounding more like their new self doing a shaky impression than what they actually used to be~
"You shouldn’t think. You’re a sword, kneeling at the boots of a saint. You’ll see… tonight. Soon."
The night draws ever closer for Maggie Haine. Read chapter two now:
archiveofourown.org/works/784270...
readonlymind.com/@tara/TheBlo...
"You shouldn’t think. You’re a sword, kneeling at the boots of a saint. You’ll see… tonight. Soon."
The night draws ever closer for Maggie Haine. Read chapter two now:
archiveofourown.org/works/784270...
readonlymind.com/@tara/TheBlo...
Me: Boooooooo
Trans man: I made a transmasc OC who’s a fucking slutttt lol
Me [Out of my seat applauding wildly]: It’s beautiful……..
Me: Boooooooo
Trans man: I made a transmasc OC who’s a fucking slutttt lol
Me [Out of my seat applauding wildly]: It’s beautiful……..