Take
A
Breath.

And with
Clear
Conviction
Proclaim
"We're here
because we're
here because
we're here
because..."

and beckon
the lovely
of existence.

Because your
existence

is as lovely
and as bright
as the stardust
you're made from.

"It's not that deep."
"The curtains were fucking blue."

Listen you incurious little bitch, all words that get put on a page are the result of a choice. Maybe it's not a particularly well-considered choice, maybe it's not even a conscious one, but words don't appear by magic. Someone put them there.

men writing erotica: John was attending Sex University, where all of the students and teachers are horny for sex

women writing erotica: John was attending Sex University, where sex is strictly forbidden… yet John yearns for his fellow student Douglas, who is also a secret monster man

@maja-li.bsky.social happy birthday 🥳

@kjcharles.bsky.social i finished Scoundrel and am incoherent, inconsolable, irradiated, irrational, irreversably WTFing over that epilogue and just THINKING about rereading that book knowing he could provide evidence all along—

How am I supposed to SLEEP and be a functioning human being?!?!?!

"It’s clever and funny, the romance is heartfelt and beautifully developed, there are villains you can love to hate – and I couldn’t put it down."

allaboutromance.com/book-review/...

hi i’m that kpop/bl/assorted fandoms/occasional stream watcher from twitter who’s also started spamming your tls with art RTs