#brustet

[alltochingentiing]

Jag trodde han var annorlunda. Det är det som gör ont när det visade sig att han inte var det.

2020.03.05 20:44

[nedskrivnatankar]

Du berättade att du har ett dåligt minne, så du glömmer nog mig ganska snabbt...

[misdiirection-blog]

@brustet

           “y’know— you could knock.”

[celystial-archive-blog]

    ‘  where is your head, mio ? i miss you .   ’

; @brustet.

[tragicpariah-blog]

( @brustet​. )

     he didn’t want to believe it. just another lie coming off his brother’s silver tongue, trying to weasel inside his mind and turn everything upside down. it niggles, taps on the door of his mind and tries to come in without an invite; he can’t ignore it anymore. wandering fingers take to his laptop and starts using skills he grew up learning ( although, the social acceptance of having everything on the internet makes his end a lot easier these days ).      five minutes, it only takes him five minutes to find out the truth. the computer screen flashes in front of him, showing him everything he didn’t want to believe. a punch to his stomach, leone feels immediately as if he’s about to throw up. he wants to yell, scream, cry, but he doesn’t. doesn’t get the chance, the click of a key in the door turns his attention to the beauty who walks into the room. 

           “ so -- è vero, it’s true.... ”     he can’t muster any other words, he doesn’t know what else to say. can barely raise his hand to motion towards the computer screen. he wants to yell at her, but he can’t even look at her in that moment.

[genietonic-blog]

            ❝ What? Not happy to see me? ❞

                                                 closed / @brustet

[northpointed-blog]

@brustet

‘  your outfit is really, really cool. where’d you get it? goodwill? free people? 

[nedskrivnatankar]

JAG VILL INTE VARA KÄR I DIG