#lowlywise

[atcraxia-blog]

tosses angst because i’m petty @lowlywise

He’s been fiddling with his hand for a while, almost like he wants to make it known that he has something, but then again doesn’t want her to see. He wonders if he’s always been this decisive, or did that come with the fruit too. There was so much he blamed on that fruit. Maybe because he refused to take responsibility, or never imagined giving her the blame.  Yes, it was easier this way.

He finally exhales, holding it up into the light. “I never take it off, but I’m starting to think I should.” His wedding ring, more valuable than all the jewels in the world. And right now he wants her to make that decision for him, because he never could.

[nowyouowemeafavor]

     a flash of teeth is his answer. there are several grudges he’s still holding, but those are against creatures that matter, not that Eve isn’t important by any means, but it’s honestly just not he same. still, being absolved of supposed wrong doings, at least that was his chosen interpretation considering he assumed she was lumping herself in the former. 

‘obviously, i fall into the latter category. design flaw of angels, long memory, crystal clear. if i were to close my eyes i’d see it happening all over again. smell it, taste it, feel it. marvelous thing my memory.

@lowlywise cont

[nevermorningstar-blog]

❛ Why don’t you sit down… get yourself comfortable… because I have a little surprise for you. ❜

no one told you life was gonna be this way.

Satan settles back in his seat, trying to literally wipe the grin off his face. He couldn’t help but get a little giddy at the thought of hat could happen. ”Never thought of you as a lap dance type of person, but that would be the biggest surprise.” He teased.

[nevermorningstar-blog]

✉

textual healing.

[ 📲 • sms to flote ] —— you like date shit?

[ 📲 • sms to flote ] —— i actually don’t know how to act around you for your information

[ 📲 • sms to flote ] —— if you belong with him, fine.

[ 📲 • sms to flote ] —— why are you so pro me, it’s fucking weird

[ 📲 • sms to flote ] —— i could have laid there forever.

[ 📲 • sms to flote ] —— i’m coming to see you, and don’t say no because im here already.