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ALL MY FRIENDS ARE HEATHENS, TAKE IT SLOW
private selective multimuse penned by kira
WAIT FOR THEM TO ASK YOU WHO YOU KNOW
In a b l i n kof an eye,
I never got to say GOODBYE.
Daily sketch #24
Ahaha part 2 of these candid-like drawings with shitty backgrounds.
Why is Marth alone?
idk either :))))))
Marth from Fire Emblem 1, 3, 11, and 12
(geez should stop doing these at like 11pm lmao)
You could ask him to kill for you & he would, though you never do because you like how he instinctively moves to protect you without you saying anything.
This man has done bad things; they’ve nested in his bones, they make him move like his love for you does. (via thedestrcyer)
Take my hand and never let go.
Soldiers Of Love (via veritasinsomnis)
so come here let me love your bruises. let me kiss all your scars.
❝ i wish i could protect you from everything. ❞
but believe me, i’m fine! [ ━but i’m lying ] [ I’M SO VERY FAR FROM FINE. ]
ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ мү ℓιғε нαs α ρυяρσsε
—– This ιѕ тнe paтн ι нave cнoѕen
—– && ι can'т тυrn вacĸ, now
There’s an opposite to déjà vu. They call it jamais vu. It’s when you meet the same people or visit places, again and again, but each time is the first. Everybody is always a stranger. Nothing is ever familiar.
Chuck Palahniuk (via amnesiums)
I love battle couples ok.
Fighting side by side. Trusting each other completely. Trying to protect each other. Casual banter in the middle of a fight. Their teamwork. Sparring each other to keep their skills sharp. Getting uncontrollably angry if the other gets hurt. Kissing each other when they’re victorious.
I seriously have a thing for battle couples.
Oh, little darling, Atlas has nothing on you. You are all old aches and forced bravado, but watch how you sink when no one can see you. You wear the posture of a hundred years– so warped and winded not even the mirror still knows you.
LETTERS TO MY BODY: THE SHOULDERS, by Ashe Vernon (via latenightcornerstore)
JUST BURY ME IN PAIRINGS WHERE ONE PERSON’S BEEN THROUGH SO MUCH HELL AND HARDSHIPS, BUT LOOKS AT THEIR LOVER LIKE THEY’RE THE SUN, HOLDS THEIR LOVER CLOSE LIKE THEY’RE THE WARMEST THING IN THE COLDEST SNOW STORM, AND KISSES THEIR LOVER PASSIONATELY LIKE THEY’RE THE MOST IMPORTANT THING IN THE WORLD.
I fall apart subtly. It’s not loud. It’s bags under my eyes, and meals skipped. It’s not laughing at my favorite shows, not singing along to my favorite songs. It’s subtle, but oh my god, it is real and right now I’m in a million pieces.
philosophically-poetic, will you hold me tight? (via letmebeadj)
@mynxght (continued):
“I picked too many flowers, and I wanted to give them to people,” she answered with a shy smile. “You looked like you needed a lot, so I gave you a whole bunch, even if they aren’t quite good for making chains.”