porco dio!

serafina romano || independent rp blog for the region of campania, italy || selective || written by kore

[wordsnquotes]

People who like to be in control of things can have a hard time with intimacy. Intimacy is anarchic and mutual and definitionally incompatible with control. You seek to control things because you are afraid.

Jonathan Franzen (via devilsxson)

[angel-reyes]

[rancorosa]

@belgisch | cont.

[sms] no I'm just tipsy and wanted to make sure you knew how much you meant to me. Also I made cake

[SMS] You’re ridiculous.

[SMS] What kind of cake?

[rancorosa]

[sms] I hope you know how much I adore you

[SMS] I do. You're not subtle.

[SMS] Is something wrong?

[holyisthenameofmyruthlessaxe]

Postcolonial Love Poem, ‘Wolf OR-7′ by Natalie Diaz

[ID: I confuse instinct for desire - isn’t bite also touch?]

[catcrumb]

[sethkate]

In the Dark + The Truth Hurts (2.06)

[juliawvicker]

[modernday-jay]

🎶more than a woman🎶

🎶more than a woman to me🎶

[soulrph]

simping softness prompts.

basically i got shippy and now there's these soft little prompts for romantic, platonic, and yearning situations!! use them at your leisure!

" you're shivering. here, take my jacket. "

" you... sorry, you just got a little something on your face... here, let me get it for you. "

" hey, so... i know you haven't been feeling great, so i picked up a few of your favorite snacks, drinks... "

" you stayed? "

" well, of course i stayed. you're here, where else would i be? "

" oh! i found this in the mall, i figured it might be something you'd like! "

" hey, everything's gonna be fine. stay where you are, i'm on my way. "

" wow... you look... you look amazing. "

" we should grab some coffee together, sometime. "

" holy crap, i thought you were dead! never do that to me again! "

" i made some breakfast, if you're hungry? "

" your hands are freezing! let me warm them up... "

" i knew you wouldn't go to sleep willingly, so i brought you some chamomile tea and a blanket. twenty minutes of shut-eye, okay? "

" it's okay. i promise you, i will be here when you wake up. "

" hey! hey, hey, it's alright! it's okay, my darling/friend/love, i'm here, i've got you... "

" i'll walk you home. "

" you need a lift? "

" i... sometimes, i guess i kinda wish you could see yourself through my eyes. "

" i see you still have my shirt! "

" i got starbucks. this is your favorite, isn't it? "

" you look like you could use a hug. "

" okay, quit it with the drinks. i think that's enough, hmm? i'll cover the tab, but for now, let's get you home... "

" i'm not letting you sleep on the couch. come on. get under the blankets. "

" i mean... i-i'm cool with sharing the bed if you are. "

" you were in a really bad way, i wasn't about to abandon you. "

" hey... you've been crying. "

" don't think i won't carry you if i have to! "

" of course i noticed. i notice everything about you. "

" i knew you wouldn't bring a jacket, so i made sure to color co-ordinate with you so you could wear mine on the way home. "

" please, talk to me... it kills me seeing you like this. "

" i got a reservation at that fancy italian place you like. come on. get ready, we can get there in time if we get dressed now! "

" he/she/they were an idiot. you're amazing, and if they can't see that, that's on them. "

" i'd happily go kick their arse, but i don't think that would help you. "

" you don't owe me anything. "

" i wish i could just freeze time. let this moment be forever. "

" i got you some flowers. but, if you have allergies, i also got fake flowers! just in case. "

" you realise you don't need to ask my permission, don't you? "

" what's mine is yours. always. "

" i don't know precisely what i did to earn your presence in my life, but... i'd do it a thousand times over if i knew what it was. "

" yes, these last few years have been a living hell, but... i'd live them a thousand times over if it meant you being safe and happy. "

" i don't care about everyone else! i care about you, [NAME]!"

[catcrumb]

[rancorosa]

"Ti amo, vieni a vivere con me."

“Yes, right, and I love you,” she laughs with a wave of her hand. And she means it. “Oh, you’re---you’re serious, aren’t you?”

[propertiesofjoy]

giovanni’s room, james baldwin

[rancorosa]

@belgisch​

[sunsbleeding]

Poem by Shauna Barbosa Art by me 🍊

facepalmbucky :

“love at first sight? aha no you misheard i said love at first fight as in we punched each other until we got tired and decided to bang.”

[rancorosa]

hailcolumbia​:

“Uuh… I can get you a ring. No problems.”

“No--I wasn’t asking for a ring--those things just tend to go together.” She sighs and pinches the bridge of her nose. “You can use me so your silly wedding won’t go to waste.”

[rancorosa]

hailcolumbia​:

“There’s cake and wine in it for you.”

“But not a ring?”