if i feel an emotion one more time im gonna snap

i love when characters lie to themselves in the complete privacy of their own minds
Lady Anne Pope (detail), Robert Peake, 1615
lets all enjoy violent delights and turkish ends
'leather lesbians with a punk look at the sydney gay and lesbian mardi gras,' by photographer c. moore hardy, 1995.
hey, do you mind if i immensly value our relationship, in a way i'll never properly be able to fully verbally communicate
brother you gotta put those big brown eyes away. youll kill someone
“We hope this email finds you well” babe, the only emails I hope find me well are the ones from Archive of Our Own
i need a boyfriend. i need a girlfriend. i need to be single forever. i need a toxic situationship. i need a problematically older man to be homoerotically involved with. i need to have gay sex. i need no one to ever touch me ever again in any way. i need top surgery. i need a hug.
heated rivalry meets andreil (or the other way around idk)
i could’ve kept tweaking it forever but sometimes you have to let a piece stay unfinished to keep the feeling intact.






