Missed Prince

@feltcutewilldeletelater

Did you know that the partner of a King can go by the title Prince? I'm always right even when I hate it. Especially when I hate it. Mix to my friends and enemies. Demisexual. Monogamous. Aplatonic. Loverboy but not a serial romantic (prone to angst). I gather my family. Main blog is tentiebear. Fandoms this blog maintains on behalf of them all: heated rivalry, project hail mary.

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greedysadistdaddi

Posting out of spite because despite the broken heart I'm still here and horny

vvelvetlover

and i will make everything romantic because it is

napping-sapphic

Oh you’re tired?? Well i know a GREAT place to nap it’s called my chest with my arms holding you ever so gently yeah it’s got great reviews

asteronomical

grace: wow i can't believe we're locked in this room together, buddy

rocky, swallowing the key: truly unfortunate

asteronomical

rocky: is grace showering, question?

grace: no

rocky: without rocky? :/

grace: im not showering

glamoriized

perfectquote

“I like it when it rains hard. It sounds like white noise everywhere, which is like silence but not empty.”

— Mark Haddon, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time

omneco

scribeherself

people will say “they’re only friends” and then show me two people who would crawl through broken glass to hear the other laugh once. two people who have memorized each other’s coffee orders, fears, childhood stories, and emergency contacts. two people who would haunt each other’s houses as ghosts. be serious.

scribeherself

Just an FYI—the original intention of this post was to challenge the way people say only friends, as though friendship is somehow lesser than other forms of love. As if being deeply known, cherished, and chosen by another person could ever be a small thing. Normalize profound platonic love. Some of the most fulfilling, transformative, and enduring relationships we will ever have are friendships. 🫶🏼

altruisticwriter

“For the sake of the roses, we water the thorns.”

-Arabic poetry

perlukafarinn

ilya: ghosts shane for six months after their emotionally charged first time anal and blows him off in sochi

shane:

#Well #He was

littlespoonevan

vegas bathroom scene is really just like. ilya has the upperhand. ilya is using shane's desire for him to get what he wants and set the terms for their dynamic. ilya is controlling the game and telling shane how the night will go. but then. But Then. shane says 'when did your english get so good?' and ilya says, 'i read new yorker now' and shane's smile is so blisteringly infatuated and his 'really?' is so eager and all of a sudden. ilya is disarmed. shane (unknowingly) has the upperhand now. ilya turns away from shane and stops making eye contact. ilya beats back shane's every question with a flippant answer 'no new yorker is boring' 'ah so being boring is genetic'. but it literally doesn't matter what he says because shane is so enamoured and so weak-kneed and so taken with ilya that his earnestness is pouring out of him. he can't help it. he says 'my dad loves it' like he wants ilya to know him. he says 'wow, genetic' like it's a love confession. and ilya Cannot get back the upperhand. he can't get back the control. so he makes a deal and he sets the terms and it's fine. but then shane looks at him from under his lashes with watery eyes and says 'and if you win?'. and ilya's self-control shatters and he Has to kiss shane. he can't help it. in a second, he'll leave the bathroom and take everything he feels and lock it away in a box he won't allow himself to touch. and yes the aftermath will be agony but it's also. they're playing a game of chess and shane doesn't even know he's already won, y'know?????????????

#Sigh