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pytmeddet:
‘If America accepts the offer, then yes! We’ll be one, big, happy family!’ ❤️
‘But my pocket money will remain the same, yes? Not gonna suffer financially because of new sibs in the crew?’
kriegerherzz:
galdrafullur:
Oh? Oh–! What is it? Show me!!
[ look at him. no fear. he’s taking this like a champ ] [ he reaches into his knife bag and he pulls out this shirt with a flourish ] here! i hope you like it. it reminded me of you –
[ -- !!!!!! ] [ he’s going to put it on immediately ] [ enjoy a small striptease show, he’s changing here and now ] I love it. It’s literally me. Thank you so much! [ owocry.png ] [ look at him. one happy boy ]
kriegerherzz replied to your post: It’s June, it’s my Independence Day soon, and it’s...
hey. hey, gunnar. come here, i have something for you. in my bag. come over here.
Oh? Oh--! What is it? Show me!!
It’s June, it’s my Independence Day soon, and it’s a friendly reminder that I’m gay. I like boys.
Happy Pride month, y'all!
(( in this house we celebrate gay boy ))
ICONS
'i struggle with the idea of anyone loving me unconditionally.'
he was made of stories, of poetry and gentle words / accepting
Slender fingers run back and forth through chestnut locks, over and over, with the utmost affection and care. The distance between bodies of two lovers long gone, legs intertwined together in a Gordian knot. An arm wrapped around a man of a smaller, more fragile frame, with the other hand gently caressing the back, feeling bumps of the spine. Pouring unconditional love into the one he cherishes more than anyone else, his lips searching restlessly for Feliciano’s to ensure them once again they’re craved, they’re sweeter than nectar, sweeter than honey. Once free to speak, they utter words that cut through Gunnar’s intestines like a blade. His eyebrows draw together in a soft frown, and he wishes eye contact was possible in their setting. Instead, he decides to lower his voice and whisper into the silence of the room.
“ Feliciano ... ” there is a tone of resigned heartache in his voice. “ Don’t invalidate my feelings for you. I chose you, out of all the people... and I remain firm and convinced about my choice being correct. There is nothing I wouldn’t do for you. I ... I don’t know what else to do if you don’t feel sure about it. ”
The hold feels tighter now than it used to as if he wanted them both to merge into one presence, into one body with one compounded heart beating in one rhythm, singing the anthem of devotion and yearning, of warmth and security. He lets out a sigh to subtly announce his downcasted mood. The tenderness did not cease, quite the contrary; a worried boy who would give up his life for the love of his life, Lord oh Lord, was he not doing enough?
kriegerherzz replied to your post: Alltaf best að vera heima.
REEEHAHAHAHHHHHHHHHHGGGHHHHAHAAAAAAA
bacieciambelline replied to your post: Alltaf best að vera heima.
SCREAMS AND YELLS SO MUCH ABOUT HIM,,,,,,,
SCREAMS RIGHT BACK AT YOU WE STAN A BOY
Alltaf best að vera heima.
He’s never known any different than that.
(( Gunni Protection Squad, reblog if you’re a member ))
꧁poetry sentence starters꧂
from the first 70 pages of “whiskey words & a shovel” by r.h. Sin
“ you’re so used to being mistreated. ”
“ you’ve gotten so used to being hurt that happiness scares you. ”
“ who robbed you of innocence? ”
“ who was your first? ”
“ and the saddest part of all? you’ll cling to the good memories, as if there were any. ”
“ the pain will always be there. ”
“ so many people are setting the bar really low. ”
“ you get what you allow. ”
“ i was never what you wanted. ”
“ i was just the one you settled for. ”
“ you’re an experience. ”
“ meet me here. ”
“ you were never the one. ”
“ this was never love. ”
“ you were simply necessary. ”
“ i had to be hurt by you. ”
“ i hope you find what you’re looking for. ”
“ i hope you find the truth. ”
“ and that’s how they control you. ”
“ our version of living feels more like death. ”
“ i understand you. ”
“ i was forced to survive in your absence. ”
“ i was faced with the realization that I never needed you. ”
“ you’re always apologizing. ”
“ one day I’ll stop listening. ”
“ we grew apart.”
“ we stopped trying. ”
“ i’m trying to get better. ”
“ i’m trying to get better at walking away from unhealthy situations. ”
“ i struggle with the idea of anyone loving me unconditionally. ”
“ sometimes I wish you waited for me. ”
“ i got tired of going through the same shit with different people. ”
“ it’s not your fucking fault. ”
“ you can’t change a man. ”
“ the thought of being in love is blinding. ”
“ bargaining using sex. either way you get screwed. ”
“ the memories hurt the most. ”
“ sometimes i get tired of thinking about the things that i don’t want to think about. ”
“ sometimes i get so fucking tired. ”
“ tonight, you’ll be the death of me. ”
send me ‘ hc ‘ + a word and i’ll write a headcanon about it regarding my character.
(( also if you’d be interested in interacting with me here, lmk! ))
(( coming up soon: meta about 17th-century witch gunni ))