i can feel st. elmo's fire burning in me

john/pyro 🔥 20s 🔥 he/him 🔥 fictive

[ketchuplaser]

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— Paul Guest, from “1987.”

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— Cormac McCarthy, from “The Road.”

[bakashi]

“He had a glass heart, too easy to break yet too sharp-edged it could shatter yours and leave unsolicited chaos and casualties. Underneath that cold camouflage of his lies a frightened little boy, constantly seeking unrequited love. Howbeit, he’s on an ego trip too vain to admit that fondness and affection are what he needs.”

— confessionsofaloner (via wnq-writers)

[jokoarchived]

"Is that your dick bulge?" No ma'am that's cigarettes. Move along you don't want me.

[weltenwellen]

Maggie Stiefvater, Call Down the Hawk

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[ID: an excerpt from ‘Poem for a Birthday: Who,’ a poem by Sylvia Plath 

“Eaten or rotten. I am all mouth.”]

[ruhlare]

[gothredy]

[nociceptrix]

Shall I compare thee to some shit that's gay?

[lux-tenebrae]

E. M. Cioran, History and Utopia, trans. Richard Howard (Arcade Publishing, 1987), 33.

[weltenwellen]

Kahlil Gibran, from "If Love Were in The Flesh...", Kahlil Gibran's Little Book of Love

[feral-ballad]

Katie Ford, from If You Have to Go: Poems; “In the hearth”

[Text ID: “I was kept / a long time / in a flame. / And so I was scared to be in my body, / in the same way one fears a particular house.”]

[havoc-93]

[angelbabymikaa]

i’ve been so well-behaved i deserve to light things on fire now

[mahamayax]

[miamaimania]

‘Lunar Oman’ by Ahmed Emad

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