me: it’s okay i can talk to pretty ppl without being intimidated also me: *sees your selfies* me:...... fuck
I REDIRECT THIS MESSAGE RIGHT BACK TO YOU!!!!!
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me: it’s okay i can talk to pretty ppl without being intimidated also me: *sees your selfies* me:...... fuck
I REDIRECT THIS MESSAGE RIGHT BACK TO YOU!!!!!
Lys, we’ve known each other for a bit now. Ever since you said ‘of course we can text’, and we set each other as Stevie and Buck respectively, we’ve been talking. And every time, I keep thinking about how lucky I am to have someone so sweet and funny as you, how kind you are, how gentle and soft everything you do is. You’re literal sunshine personified, and it’s a bonus that we’re able to bond over Stucky because I love you for who you are, nothing more, nothing less. Will you marry me? 💍💍
I’M LEGIT TEARING UP YES ! OF COURSE !!!! I LOVE YOU 💖❤️💙💛💚💙💓💞🧡💕❣️
à bientôt, lys, bonne journée mon chérie 💓💓
ahh merci ! toi aussi !!!!
hi noah fence but like, imagine steve digging his fingers in the dust left behind and thinking that at least this time he had a part of bucky to keep with him :)))
full offense what the fuck
ain’t it funny? those are the words that are always said at that wedding. pepper told me ‘bout that when we were having a meeting, swallowed hard like you used to as soon as she said it and it looked as if she was thinking about the past. i know that feeling. ain’t it cruel, buck? i wanted you, all to myself at first, when you went out with those dames and came back with lipstick stains above your neck but kissed me so sweet and told me i was the only dime you wanted. i miss that.
having your hands over me, pressing all my buttons and your cocky little grin as soon as you shoot off with all of your pick ups. you found my sketchbook one time, after you picked up that steak when i was sick, said as you were cooking that it wasn’t gonna be the best but that it was like my drawing. and i’d been madder than a chicken, realizin’ you’d be shifting through my stuff, but it took so much offa our backs. kissed me hello, goodbye, but we never got our last goodbye kiss.
you always called me your little stevie when we’d have that to ourselves. even when i got big, you just took one look and still saw me. said this would be what coulda happened if puberty hit, at first, right after you asked if it was permanent. d’you wish i was smaller? i do. i miss curling under your arms, being able to smell you and be in your shirts without worrying because s’just for warmth, mr. butterson, we’d never get up to anything like that. your hands were always big an’ warm, and..
don’t get an inflated ego over this, but they always felt nice wherever you had ‘em. they were nice because they’re yours, buck. please come back. i miss you.
- stevie
IM CRYING JUST SO YOU KNOW
Shu!! hello again ‘tis me 😩💕 i saw your selfies and just bekqdhkqjdksndks w t f how are you literally ETHEREAL what an ANGEL niall is bLESSED TO HAVE MET YOU
asjdlasjdkasdjas i love you so much alex why are you so damn nice and cute??? 😭❤️❤️❤️❤️
hi i love your writing 💓
oh geez, thank you so much!! I'm super flattered 💖💗💕
sweet! (kind! generous! fulloflove!)
alex? you really trying to make me cry for being so soft? ily
describe me in one word!