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[old-torn-paper-doll]

yours truly xx

[talkgreasytome]

Cute flower asks: Tulip & Gardenia, please 💐

Tulip: Tell us about something precious to you. What value does it hold? Could we see a picture of it?

It’s a tiny, pink cupcake necklace I have put away in a time capsule I’m actually gonna unlock next year on my birthday. My parents got it for me god knows when and I’ve only worn it once. I don’t happen to have a picture of it unfortunately. My parents probably forgot about it and it probably holds no value to them, but... it’s something.

Gardenia: What soothes you when you’re stressed?

@angel-eyes-and-devil-hearts Soothes me easily when I’m stressed. There’s nothing item-wise that really soothes me. 

Thank you for sending this, I’m sorry I’m only getting to it now, but ❤️❤️❤️

-Stay Gold

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[old-torn-paper-doll]

Our Brand of Love

I demand an obsessive love. Love that is just as emotionally saturating as it is physically intense. Just my touch in itself awakens a hunger within you as yours provokes desire in me. I want to walk around with heart eyes, day after day and you to see me through rose colored glasses. I need to convey every last emotion I’ve experienced at your hand in just one single glance. I wish our silence to seem ordinary to others while creating an entire dialect with body language alone. Read me like a romance novel, savoring and slow, while I devour you like a top seller, hot off the presses. I crave gentle caresses and protective embraces when one of us is hurting. I need the unsung devotion and fierce loyalty as if the world held only you and I. I require the kind of love that makes people question our sanity and our close friends puke. I dream of the kind of love that people on the street can’t help but admire, the sight of us causing them to call their own special someone outta the blue. I long for that rare, once in a lifetime love that happens in the movies. I aspire to give you the kind of love that would have gotten you through battles and brought my hero home. I demand that turbulent, yet genuine love, the kind with stellar make up sex and both of us tripping over each other to apologize. I strive for the everlasting love that is evident when we see two elderly people slowly walking, holding hands. This is us, you and I… I want our brand of love.

[old-torn-paper-doll]

my darling

Our minds have found the same obscure melody, warped music box notes and frightening violins as we begin our slow dance. In this masquerade of pleasantries and light, we dare to untie our masks and reveal to one another what is hidden to the world. They have glimpsed a flash of rage in one's eye, but to see you truly unveiled is to know death's kiss. Deviance clouds your face, illuminating the danger within. I am drawn to you. In the blackest cavern of my heart, I have a place for you. Where only fear and pain have existed, my necrotic reserve that longs to be my undoing. You nurture my darkness, hypnotic, your evil washes over me like the murkiest depths of the sea.. terrifying, yet tragically beautiful.