#*abusive

[dollvein]

of course lana del reys mother is a capricorn.

[carrionkid]

When you listen a bit too hard to cats in the cradle and have an existential crisis rooted in the fear that you'll turn out just as emotionally distant as your parents

[occasionallycjshipping]

Soul tells Heart to kneel and pushes him down to the floor, his trident against Heart’s head. Is it an honor or a punishment? An expression of love or hate? Soul doesn’t know. All he knows is that he wants Heart kneeling in front of him, crushed with Soul’s force, curling into himself.

“{Smile for me.}” Soul says, out of a spark of- inspiration? Stupidity? Heart musters a fragile, “(Why?)”, knowing well enough that if he raises his voice to a normal volume Soul will make him regret it. Soul indulges himself in a quirk of the lips, a paltry admission of how much he likes Heart like this, and says, “{I want to see it. You’ll look pretty.}”

Both of them flinch.

If there’s any care in this, it’s tacit- or meant to be. But Soul ruined it.

“(Pretty?)”

Soul sighs- “{Yes, Heart,}”- like Heart has no reason to ask. “{You’re pretty, okay? Don’t you know? I bet Mind’s slipped and told you before.}”

“(…No, he hasn’t.)” Heart raises his head-carefully-as if to make eye contact. “(He doesn’t think I’m pretty. There’s no way. I’m not-)”

“{You are. It’s- he hasn’t? Isn’t it obvious?}”

“(Obvious?)”

“{You’re easy to want, Heart. Easier to want on your knees. So- so, smile.}”

Heart does. It’s tremulous and faint, nothing like how he smiles after a good joke, but- there’s creases near his eyes, and Soul can convince himself it’s real.

[fluorescentidol]

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[skamos]

getting scalped by bnha fans for calling endeavor hot

[sodalite-fulll]

Controversial take but enemies to lovers blows actually

[samma-pajama]

seeing my mom makes me so sad once im home again