ever get so down bad for f/o that even the back of their head becomes extremely attractive to you

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ever get so down bad for f/o that even the back of their head becomes extremely attractive to you
I can't bring myself to delete this blog yet but I'm not gonna post anymore, bye
WHATEVER YOU DO do NOT think about bringing your overworking F/O a tea or coffee while they work
DO NOT think about how they would look at you in surprise before hoarsely saying 'thank you' in response
i think falling in love is a never ending process because the love you feel for them is endless. you can't get enough of their laughter. you crave their warmth even when they are next to you. you discover new ways to adore them, you recognize new features and details to love. your heart continues pumping love. and you keep falling, knowing that their love will always hold you.
"ope. lost my husband" said casually after i accidentally elbowed him off a cliff
I commend my friends who try to follow me into the twisted labyrinth where my OCs and f/os exist on so many thin layers of realities and interact with random things on various layers and have NO respect for the boundaries I try to put them in. my mind is like a bag of cats
funny to imagine Elias getting the chance to call Husband "a cheap imitation of him" though kjshrkksjhsjlsr
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he can call me little moth any time btw i don't mind
needed a nap after just a brief family encounter this morning,, and of course when I lie down for a nap Husband just appears outta nowhere to curl around / over me for cuddles ;;
I remember him murmuring "my little moth" lovingly and I said something like "creepy of you to call me that", and he said "nonsense. it's creepy of Elias to call you that, he's not here :}"
Whatever. Go My Beatles
I love giving myself music whiplash jhdthjls, goes from my Eels playlist, Electric Feel by MGMT, Cold Hearted by Paula Abdul, Toxic by Britney Spears...... straight to The Void from Which No Sound Escapes by Rivers of Nihil jksghskjhssse
help i can't stop singing Electric Feel to elias -_-
yesterday was a busy buSY day, fuckkf. it was a good day it was just insane, did NOT sleep after work, socialised all day, blah blah sO MUCh. however. I did acquire a weighted blanket for the first time in my life and I'm EXCITED about that 👀
moments before falling and breaking his ass
this is some sort of mood