No FUCKING way. I clicked for the photos and found goddamn Evan Myers. Joyus day
we all love evan myers
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No FUCKING way. I clicked for the photos and found goddamn Evan Myers. Joyus day
we all love evan myers
long nights.
@tankhall by me in vegas.
praise the one who left you broken down and paralyzed
a dream in which i am lost and never quite found
The smell of cigarettes and rain clung to her like sweet poison, the umber grained fabric of her leather jacket amulet of the scent. She relished the fallen grace of me, its absolute damnation, yet sought for heaven in my eyes. It was profane, the bruises on her knuckles against my soft skin, but consecrated in its tenderness.
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trans masc lesbians get behind me 🫡
"Deers have this look in their eyes; like they know they can fall dead at any moment, or that their innocence is preyed on since birth." The wind blows gently against their faces, Isaiah's words as heavy as they come, unconsciously directed to Lorane whose eyes linger on his face. She is a deer.
I also hc him as trans but I could only add one flag
I am scared to go to bed
Hai
there is a wound that's always bleeding,
there is a road I'm always walking
and I know you'll never return to this place.
Ok but butch Evan / habit
She's fallen apart. Only broken limbs numb to pain, dragging in slow motion as the world spins around her and never stops. She's taken the hit, swallowed whole by mundanity her father preached against. The dead girl is living, only it feels anything but. You've lost wings that never were there. You have come undone, stripped from purity that never existed. What was sin, to begin with? Truly, she's forgotten, and embraces them instead. And sins, and sins and finally breaks free.
Tw/cw GURO !