#jawh

[jawh]

I am tethered, towed

through the dark night waters

by a crystalline yacht

named The Apple.

My rowboat is an appleseed,

cobbled together from

wrecked masts and torn

sails.

She drags me along

in her wake, ever waking

never resting, lest I miss

the tether snapping and

a long drift into darkness.

Perhaps it would be better

to sail alone on my appleseed,

drink cider made from seawater

and list into insanity. Perhaps I should

cut the tether, fade The Apple

from my eye, and embrace

the long dark

on the mirror still deep water.

[jawh]

You touched

every part of my heart,

played it's strings

to a heavy metal melody.

You turned around, plucked

every chord until those strings

broke, left traces of lead in my aorta

left my ventricles laced with steel,

I want a soft heart again.

Come back and strip the iron

from my chest, play my heart strings

a little softer, let my love play along

in time, do no break my strings again.

[uglyteenwolves]

when we get jackson’s werewolf reveal and he stands up straight with that curved back and everything it’s like..... #specimen

[thefandombxys-blog]

dicksforcuntboys

Jackson gave a small groan as he shifted in the bed. His body felt sore and he sat up slowly. “Hm... Fuck. W-Where am I?” He looked around the room slowly, rubbing his brow. “W-What happened?” Looking down, Jackson could see his bare chest and could feel that he was completely naked. He didn’t remember his time as the Kanima.

[thefandombxys-blog]

dangerousbeasts

Jackson crossed his arms as he looked at the other, his eyebrows raised. “So tell me... Are you always this annoying? Or specially for me?”

[jawh]

Creeper Vine

You are the tattoo I got when I was 20, that I thought I’d regret, but didn’t. You are every single cigarette I’ve smoked in the last six months, you are every bottle of brandy that I’ve brushed my teeth with and you are every single cup of hungover coffee I’ve had since age seventeen. You are every anxious night, up until the sunrise because I can’t stop you racing through my veins like some counterfeit heroin.  Every breath in, every breath out reminds me of your smile, because I can’t breathe when your tombstone perfect teeth bury me in regret and buckets of paper thin nerves. You are a creeper vine, working up from my feet to my mind, I know you’ll kill the tree, but goddamn I don’t care.

[jawh]

Colour my heart

Colour my heart in  all the secondhand shades you have left. Make it like your eyes, blue and broken, but hoping. 

[jawh]

Stars.

When I count the stars in the sky I'm counting all the reasons not to love you. Then I look at the darkness between those dying lights, and I think, to hell with it.