#and sunrises

[moonfireandroses]

u cannot show me mother nature in all her glory and then expect me not to cry

[likeshipsonthesea]

The sun is beginning to rise at the end of the street, and the burnt orange and cotton-candy pinks play off of the color scheme Dex makes. He leans his entire weight against Nursey’s side, his head resting back on Nursey’s thighs, and his body is just beginning to process the alcohol he’s consumed, and Nursey delights in watching the sobriety return to Dex’s eyes.

“Sun’s coming up,” Nursey says, mumbles, his rumbling voice like thunder over the precious, unparalleled moment. 

Dex never gets drunk enough to do this, to crawl onto the Reading Room with Nursey and let his softly roughened body go where it likes, and Nursey wants to curl his fingers into Dex’s messy sunrise hair and drag his fingertips over the blushing hues on his cheeks, but he knows trying to preserve this will only break it quicker.

“Tha’s okay,” Dex says, blinking heavily. “Le’s stay. A minute longer, one minute.”

And could anyone, let alone Nursey, say no to the reddened, smiling lips that ask those words? No, no, Nursey sits and watches Dex, eyelids closed against the yellowing sun, and says nothing as minutes pass by.

The day is always changing. Must they?

[equus-swift]

Look around, look around at how lucky we are to be alive right now 🌸

[abirddogmoment]

Sun flares and sharp profiles

[milevenmirkwood]

El, being the breakfast loving muffin she is, wakes Mike every Saturday morning for their little breakfast dates until he eventually becomes the one to wake her as he’s become a morning person in anticipation to see her

[flyboytracy]

[damnfeds]

6:22pm - 7:10pm, after rain