#goldbolted

[unnwin-a]

real football > british football

❝      --------------   fuck off ,  you wouldn't know real football if it grabbed you by the arse .      ❞

[blondeinblue-a]

@goldbolted liked for some mockery !

❛ you’re bleeding. ❜    an index finger points nonchalantly at a SCRATCH visible through ripped seams — a hiccup in a nearly perfect execution. a faint SNORT emits, however uncharacteristic.   ❛ you gonna survive that? looks pretty life-threatening. ❜    

[batboozled]

❛  i’m wearing a  red hood  . in gotham . who do you think i am ?  ❜

@goldbolted​ liked for a starter !

[bllakcat-a]

@goldbolted​ asked :   ❝   we   knew  the   game   &   we   played  it.  ❞ 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴.   /    𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙴𝙿𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 !

if      THE   BLACK   CAT       was   known   for   something,    it    was :     BAD  LUCK,   SKILL,   TROUBLE   &   GAMES.      every   move    she    made    hard   to   predict:       that   is   why    one   must    𝙿𝚁𝙰𝚈   𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙸𝚁  𝙻𝚄𝙲𝙺  𝙷𝙾𝙻𝙳𝚂 ,     if    being     daring    enough    to   play   along.       but   wally?    he   was.        some    amusement    hidden   in    her   exhale,       those    NOIR   LIPS   MERCILESS     in    the    way    they    curve.      ❝  darling   ....     ❞     𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐒,     the   short    pause    adding    to    the  dramatics!       ❝    I  OWN   THE   GAME.   ❞

[kaedni]

@goldbolted​  asked :  smooches

❛❛     i had a really nice time tonight.     ❜❜

in spite of dressing for a gala for what turned out to be a picnic,  &  starting the evening feeling foolish  &  out of place  ( for less than half a second, before he rejoined her in black tie faux pas ).  standing here in front of the door, she almost feels the leading lady in some film she’d never watch, except for the fact that they aren’t in front of her house, but rather her room,  &  his is only a few doors down rather than somewhere else in town  &  their friends  &  teammates lingering closeby, struggling trying to mind their own business, but now she better understands the bashful smiles, the fidgeting, the uncertainty in the beats, the breath before the release of a kiss.

&  they do.  

it feels like spring, like blooming.  rain after a drought.  it feels right,  &  she’s reminded that the first courtship took place between gaea  &  uranus, between the earth  &  the sky.  it’s like the world remembers, playing these old passions anew, except this time she is the sky, he is the earth  &  at long last they’ve finally come together in a moment as searing  &  brilliant as lighting touching down, clapping against pavement.  if she could unfurl time, stretch it out, she might’ve, if only to live in this perfect moment a little while longer.  they break apart, only nominally, foreheads still touching  &  in the space between them, she breathes,  ❛❛     is it too soon to ask about a third date  ?     ❜❜

[wandawillkill312]

@goldbolted

"Good morning, Mr. West." Wanda said.

"Do you know why I am here, today?"

[kaedni]

your metas give me life

ilu m thank you ♥ ♥  you get credit for the measurement one since typing out ‘they could see their love from miles’ got me thinking alkjdsfkl but ilu this is so sweet now challenge @.my brain to stop with the metas and start writing 

[girlstar]

friendly reminder that your blog is amazing and i love what you’ve accomplished with stargirl!

M !!! gosh u are SO sweet thank u,,, love u <33333