Thinking About Billy's Red Cheeks/ears Once Again

no tv show will ever be able to resolve a m/m/f love triangle as perfectly and as weirdly as Hannibal, in which the woman kisses one of the guys, sleeps with the other one, then decides "actually, never mind, you're both awful!" and marries a rich lesbian instead - and, while this is all going on, the guys develop a weird homoerotic obsession with each other culminating in them going off a cliff together. truly unhinged and unmatched

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I know it’s not hard to point out reactionaries hypocrisy when it comes to like safe spaces or hug boxes or whatever but genuinely how much of an echo chamber do you have to exist in for you to think this is a reasonable thing to say

And while you devour my heart,

I am on my knees in front of you.

Looking up to you and praying for your love.

excerpt from this poem

(process available on instagram)

"Last time I saw him, he left me with a smile."

Please, Please, Please, Let me Get what I Want

Steve had never gotten anything he truly wanted. A normal childhood, loving and caring parents, a nice relationship - anything at all. Sure, his parents gave him money in lieu of being abandoned and neglected, left to rot in their large house. His "friends" trailed around him like lost puppies, dropping to their knees at the thought of getting money or popularity from him, girls threw themselves at him, expecting to get on the top of his list - and don't get him wrong, he wasn't a saint either. He took it all in, trying to fill the empty, aching void in his chest.

But he's never known true want until he saw that blue Camaro pulling into the school parking lot and the most gorgeous, curly-haired, blonde boy stepping out, a cigarette tucked between his pretty pink lips, an ass to die for squeezed into his tight blue jeans, and a pair of deep blue eyes staring into his soul.