#hannigramcore

[sonofcelluloid]

oh, no, i wasn’t flirting! it’s just that my dark passenger recognized your dark passenger and for a moment i felt i’m not alone in this world.

[oldwitchsleep]

what if we were both covered in the blood of the man we killed 😳 and we kissed 😳

[hermitminded]

This mug at my grandmother’s house is hannigram-core

[dislocatedwishbone]

I can offer you only: this world like a knife

— John Berryman, A Sympathy, a Welcome

[sonofcelluloid]

What if we were profoundly in love but we were too poisoned by the trauma of our past to survive in bliss forever and when life finally catches up with us in the most ugly, violent way, I beg you to eat me because I’d rather be consumed by you than perish in the arms of anyone else…? Like what if? Just saying.

ahaha i’m soo hungies babe i’m gonna GET you

[dislocatedwishbone]

Sometimes, when I sit like this, quiet, all the dreams of my blood and all outrageous divisions of time seem ready to leave, to slide out of me.

— Mary Oliver, “Knife” from Dream Work

[shagaraldurr]

I'm reading a poem from 2000 BCE where two men kill someone together and it's so homoerotic I'm embarrassed in the university library