bitch write me a fuckin 7 page essay on how much you love me in comic sans font size 10 and have it on MY desk in an hour
“it’s impossible to put all that love in just 7 pages…”

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bitch write me a fuckin 7 page essay on how much you love me in comic sans font size 10 and have it on MY desk in an hour
“it’s impossible to put all that love in just 7 pages…”
hoe..
that's me...
tsyuki liked your photoset:harizue: ❝ She is so stubborn her heart has an...
you kidding?
"This stays between us."
-Her tone had taken a curve to the severe side, falling bluntly onto his point of recognition as he cleared his throat. It’s not like he had intended to be the witness to a rather .. sappy phone call. The worst thing, however, is that he wouldn’t have added much thought to it, be it if he hadn’t been called out. The female seemed a little bit upset, so to a sigh of relief to himself, he spoke up.- Look, look. I’m not going to tell anyone, okay? Your secret is safe with me. So you’re free to call your boyfriend … and call him cute things … and stuff ……. -Admittedly, he was chuckling a little bit now.-
"I'm in love with you."
✖ tsyuki
"Aster. Let's watch a movie, please please wife, please."
"Okay -- what do you want to watch?"
"The Purge!"
The older exclaimed too brightly for her own liking, causing her to tilt her head to the side, not entirely sure whether she would be interested in watching it with her or not, the name didn't sound all too... alluring; might sound a little too scary for her own liking. Though, with her curious soul, she didn't react to the suggestion after three seconds. The girl merely stared at her, with head still tipped to the side.
It is known, it is known that Aster always enjoys her time with Yura, whatever it was that they do, really -- they could sit around and talk about everything and nothing at all, poke fun at each other and act all platonically coupley all the time, yet if there's one thing she wouldn't do, it's the fact that she'd have to sit through a scary movie with her, for more than an hour.
An hour of pure torture.
So after the older went on about how 'awesome' the movie would be and how scary the whole thing sounded, she looked at her with furrowed brows, preparing words to deny the suggestion in her head even with the female still talking. As soon as she finished talking, she shook her head way too many times and crossed her arms over her chest. "No way, no way in hell I'm watching that with you. Get away from me or I'll... I'll go home, you know."
"But come on...It'll be fun. Exciting, even."
Oh no, no, no. She didn't just attempted to convince Aster into watching something scary that would probably cause her to stay up just because she would be too terrified of the dark and paranoid of anything popping up out of nowhere. Still glaring at the girl, her hand was tugged by the other, pulling her in for a tight hug -- or her way of bribing her into watching the movie with her. Nope, not working. She only swat her hand away and muttered numerous 'no's' under her breath, shaking her head as many times as she could.
"But I'm in love with you."
Gasping loudly at the not-so-confession, she held up her index finger, motioning the other to stop talking for a while before taking a deep breath.
"Hi, Kim Ahyoung. I'm in love with you too, but never, ever, and ever in my lifetime would I ever watch a scary movie with you -- there is so much I'd do for your sexy butt but this is not one of them. Goodnight, get to bed!" Raising her voice playfully at her last sentence, she bursted out into a fit, pointing the index finger towards the older's bedroom. "Go. Sleep."
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Only maybe…?
I take that back. It's a definitely. We're married, remember?
∯∯∯
For every ∯ I get I will say/confess something without specifying for whom it is meant.
∯: Why do I have to have feelings for you?
∯: You're the highlight of my day, and I love you with every fiber of my very being.
∯: You make me so happy.
Dear King,
I will write about the following. Leave one in my ask box ☼
Dear King,
I'm half drunk, half sober, half happy, half sad while writing this letter to you -- so this is just a warning, but I think even if I'm completely sober, everything in this piece of paper would still be the same. I love you. I love you so fucking much. I honestly don't have the right word to use just to express how much I love you. You've came into my life when everything was so confusing, you were there and I didn't expect to get this close and attached to you. Things happened in the spur of the moment, it was almost as if magnets brought us closer to each other.
You were stoic, I was clumsy and somehow, we're walking side by side, you're there for me to help me up when I trip and fall because of my own stupidity, you don't stomp on me and yell 'I told you so' when I make mistakes. You were there as a soothing sound, telling me that it's okay, reminding me that I don't have to be sorry about things that are not my fault, you make me feel good. You make me feel like I need some self love and how much I'm worth. I just -- I don't know just how to thank you enough for that.
You took my heart by storm, honestly. You make me happy, and I'm not saying 'you say something funny and that makes me happy', no. You make my happy just by existing. Sometimes, I think I might be in love with you -- my head looks for you whenever we don't get to talk, I always worry about you, whether you're having a wonderful day and if there's something there to make you smile throughout the day. I'm so attached to you and I'm sorry if that bothers you, but I love you. I really, really...really love you.
I guess this is true love since it's unconditional, right? I have so many things I want to tell you, so many things I want to thank you for but I think this letter would end up being 400 pages long. Thank you for everything, thank you for existing, thank you for being in my life, and thank you for staying.
Love, your flower queen.