SLIGHT OF (DIRTY) HANDS. @handirtys - Tumblr Blog

a sideblog for @barrelborne. tagging system below the cut.

bastard of the barrel., faceclaim. rage does not wear me; i wear rage., study & musings. the greed of a magpie & the hunger of a crow., visual aesthetics.

~dynamics tags denoted by name (example: 're: jesper.').

#pinned.#dni.#running on a queue.

tarjeimoe

#re: inej.#yeah..

atealiers

“ ‘And how will you have me, Kaz?’ He looked at her then, eyes fierce, mouth set. It was the face he wore when he was fighting. ‘How will you have me?’ she repeated. ‘Fully clothed, gloves on, your head turned away so our lips can never touch?’ He released her hand, his shoulders bunching, his gaze angry and ashamed as he turned his face to the sea. Maybe it was because his back was to her that she could finally speak the words. ‘I will have you without armor, Kaz Brekker. Or I will not have you at all.’ ”

#bastard of the barrel.#ouchie </3

latibule-e-deactivated20231012

When Richard siken said “it keeps coming back to that: what do i do with these hands?” and when Mitski said “i don't know what to do without you, i don't know where to put my hands” and when Olivia gatwood said “what am i, if not yours? what do i do with my hands when they are just hands?” and when Sylvia plath said “what did my fingers do before they held him? what did my heart do, with its love?