Frank .
@dayofthedino.bsky.social
Can we take a chance when faith and fear collide?
Oh, I've been doing stupendously. And you?
October 11, 2025 at 9:53 PM
Oh, I've been doing stupendously. And you?
Then it's his duty to show it to her. Peace. No matter how jarring, it's also really beautiful.
He nods at her words, his embrace tightening just a little. He breathes in, content; exhales and relaxes.
"I could flatter your body, mind and soul all day long, honestly."
He nods at her words, his embrace tightening just a little. He breathes in, content; exhales and relaxes.
"I could flatter your body, mind and soul all day long, honestly."
October 8, 2025 at 2:38 PM
Then it's his duty to show it to her. Peace. No matter how jarring, it's also really beautiful.
He nods at her words, his embrace tightening just a little. He breathes in, content; exhales and relaxes.
"I could flatter your body, mind and soul all day long, honestly."
He nods at her words, his embrace tightening just a little. He breathes in, content; exhales and relaxes.
"I could flatter your body, mind and soul all day long, honestly."
It can always be more jarring. That's why he doesn't tell her stuff.
"If I wanted to flatter you, I'd compliment your body," he says, offering a smile, head leaning into wild curls.
A moment of silence.
". . . Your ass is great, by the way," he adds, playful.
"If I wanted to flatter you, I'd compliment your body," he says, offering a smile, head leaning into wild curls.
A moment of silence.
". . . Your ass is great, by the way," he adds, playful.
October 7, 2025 at 2:21 AM
It can always be more jarring. That's why he doesn't tell her stuff.
"If I wanted to flatter you, I'd compliment your body," he says, offering a smile, head leaning into wild curls.
A moment of silence.
". . . Your ass is great, by the way," he adds, playful.
"If I wanted to flatter you, I'd compliment your body," he says, offering a smile, head leaning into wild curls.
A moment of silence.
". . . Your ass is great, by the way," he adds, playful.
Out of all the lies he's spoken, his love for her has not, is not and will never be one. The connection is real, sincere; the love too honest, too pure despite all else.
Frank is happy.
And as he holds her, he allows these feelings to be known.
"You make me happy," he says with a smile.
Frank is happy.
And as he holds her, he allows these feelings to be known.
"You make me happy," he says with a smile.
October 6, 2025 at 4:41 PM
Out of all the lies he's spoken, his love for her has not, is not and will never be one. The connection is real, sincere; the love too honest, too pure despite all else.
Frank is happy.
And as he holds her, he allows these feelings to be known.
"You make me happy," he says with a smile.
Frank is happy.
And as he holds her, he allows these feelings to be known.
"You make me happy," he says with a smile.
"Don't sweat it."
Happy in her arms, Frank places a kiss on her forehead. Smiling, content.
"I hate waking up without you, too, but I love finding you here." A pause. "I love you."
Happy in her arms, Frank places a kiss on her forehead. Smiling, content.
"I hate waking up without you, too, but I love finding you here." A pause. "I love you."
October 5, 2025 at 1:54 PM
"Don't sweat it."
Happy in her arms, Frank places a kiss on her forehead. Smiling, content.
"I hate waking up without you, too, but I love finding you here." A pause. "I love you."
Happy in her arms, Frank places a kiss on her forehead. Smiling, content.
"I hate waking up without you, too, but I love finding you here." A pause. "I love you."
That's life, indeed.
"Like fifteen minutes, give or take."
He shrugs, but he's smiling. Placing an arm around her waist, Frank pulls her in, gently.
"Saw you weren't there. Got up, and here you were."
"Like fifteen minutes, give or take."
He shrugs, but he's smiling. Placing an arm around her waist, Frank pulls her in, gently.
"Saw you weren't there. Got up, and here you were."
October 5, 2025 at 1:44 PM
That's life, indeed.
"Like fifteen minutes, give or take."
He shrugs, but he's smiling. Placing an arm around her waist, Frank pulls her in, gently.
"Saw you weren't there. Got up, and here you were."
"Like fifteen minutes, give or take."
He shrugs, but he's smiling. Placing an arm around her waist, Frank pulls her in, gently.
"Saw you weren't there. Got up, and here you were."
No, she is always doing something, always on the move. Not to say she's not peaceful— she's just never relaxed. Still, in her chaos, there lies a different kind of beauty.
And he loves it.
"I try to be," he says, leaning in to press a kiss to her cheek.
And he loves it.
"I try to be," he says, leaning in to press a kiss to her cheek.
October 5, 2025 at 1:26 PM
No, she is always doing something, always on the move. Not to say she's not peaceful— she's just never relaxed. Still, in her chaos, there lies a different kind of beauty.
And he loves it.
"I try to be," he says, leaning in to press a kiss to her cheek.
And he loves it.
"I try to be," he says, leaning in to press a kiss to her cheek.
"Every day. But it's more evident when you're like this."
Moving, Frank sits next to her, legs crossed. Looking at her with a big smile.
"Peaceful, I mean. Peace makes your beauty all the more intense."
Moving, Frank sits next to her, legs crossed. Looking at her with a big smile.
"Peaceful, I mean. Peace makes your beauty all the more intense."
October 5, 2025 at 1:11 PM
"Every day. But it's more evident when you're like this."
Moving, Frank sits next to her, legs crossed. Looking at her with a big smile.
"Peaceful, I mean. Peace makes your beauty all the more intense."
Moving, Frank sits next to her, legs crossed. Looking at her with a big smile.
"Peaceful, I mean. Peace makes your beauty all the more intense."
A shame.
"Hi," he coos, smiling. "You look beautiful today."
"Hi," he coos, smiling. "You look beautiful today."
October 5, 2025 at 7:48 AM
A shame.
"Hi," he coos, smiling. "You look beautiful today."
"Hi," he coos, smiling. "You look beautiful today."
Maybe. Tell him, and she'll let her know after her meditation.
October 5, 2025 at 2:59 AM
Maybe. Tell him, and she'll let her know after her meditation.
He's asking, is he not?
October 5, 2025 at 2:52 AM
He's asking, is he not?
What else can she almost sense?
October 5, 2025 at 2:47 AM
What else can she almost sense?
It can.
He's gonna be sitting nearby, looking at her with love in his eyes.
He's gonna be sitting nearby, looking at her with love in his eyes.
October 5, 2025 at 2:44 AM
It can.
He's gonna be sitting nearby, looking at her with love in his eyes.
He's gonna be sitting nearby, looking at her with love in his eyes.
Annoyance? Never.
But, would it annoy her if he were to, say, kiss her neck, tell her just how beautiful she is?
That would be the extent of his interruption.
But, would it annoy her if he were to, say, kiss her neck, tell her just how beautiful she is?
That would be the extent of his interruption.
October 5, 2025 at 2:35 AM
Annoyance? Never.
But, would it annoy her if he were to, say, kiss her neck, tell her just how beautiful she is?
That would be the extent of his interruption.
But, would it annoy her if he were to, say, kiss her neck, tell her just how beautiful she is?
That would be the extent of his interruption.
It'll be worth it. When has he failed to deliver?
October 5, 2025 at 2:27 AM
It'll be worth it. When has he failed to deliver?
Perhaps he'll make it just a touch less quiet.
October 5, 2025 at 2:21 AM
Perhaps he'll make it just a touch less quiet.