[ithappensoffstage]

Let’s go home. I am home.

[genecurrankelly]

The Great Sinner (1949)

[starlagoon]

“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.””

— Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written pt. 2 [a.m.b.] (via brotticelli)

[wnq-writers]

I am the gun, the bullet, and the wound. I will not leave without you knowing, I was here.

Leilah Ali (via wnq-writers)

[wesandresons]

[ferrisbueller]

[dumbmuse]

“… we recognized immediately that we could so easily annihilate one another with the softest breath, the merest flicker. I could extinguish her, and she could burn me alive.”

— Catherynne M. Valente, from “Ink, Water, Milk,” The Melancholy of Mechagirl (via lilys)

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[stydiaislove]

[deaththekid]

[dumbmuse]

“there are fingerprints on the handles of daggers that rest in our dying chests. let’s not sugarcoat the obvious— we did this to each other, you and i.”

— Noor Shirazie, Into the Wildfire: Mourning Departures (via noorshirazie)

[iwishhiwasde4d-deactivated20201]

[soulnace]

“But what if I never get over you? What if I continue to wake up every day of my fucking life and want you so badly that my bones shake so much that they feel like they’re going to break? What if I keep waiting for a call or a text or a sign from God that never comes? What if you were the one, but I wasn’t?”

— Unknown (via omnipotentbibliophile)

[limsjaebeom]

Your job is done. What are you still doing here?

[coffineds]

“I for one like chaos. Chaos looks good on me.””

— Ally Carter, Uncommon Criminals (via b-ookquotes)

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[thelovejournals]

Neither of us is happy but neither of us wants to leave so we keep breaking one another and calling it love.

Rupi Kaur, Milk And Honey (via wordsnquotes)