What cannot be said will be wept.
-- Sappho(?)
(Ayia Napa, Cyprus)

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What cannot be said will be wept.
-- Sappho(?)
(Ayia Napa, Cyprus)
Nehemiah 1:4 (NIV) - When I heard these things, I sat down and wept. For some days I mourned and fasted and prayed before the God of heaven.
What cannot be said will be wept.
- Sappho
"She just wanted to protect what she love.."
SENUA x INGUNN
good day ithaca sagaers how are we feeling. i am not feeling good
finally watched wicked and i felt it change me as a person…i’ve become insufferable…
💀𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖈𝖐 𝖔𝖗 𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙! 🥀
For this ask game. @tideswept
Your treat is: sneak-peek at a WIP
“Anakin darling,” Obi-Wan said, lips brushing against the warm and delicious skin. “You have to stop carrying me like I'm a sack of flour.”
“What?”
“You know, the way you carry me,”
“When you want to be fucked against the wall?”
“Anakin!”
“Okay, okay,” said Anakin, taking Obi-Wan’s hand and placing it on his stomach. “You mean when you faint on me?”
“I never fainted on you! But yes, when I get injured, I would like you to stop carrying me like that.”
“Why? I like it. It’s easy and your ass is in the perfect position for me to smack,”
“That too! Stop smacking my ass in the middle of a battlefield.”
“Hmmm, yeah, no.”
“What if I say that you won’t get to smack my ass in any way if you don’t stop?”
“Withholding sex? Seriously, Obi-Wan, that’s beneath you. Beneath me. Beneath us. Also, you and I both know that you’ll cave first.”
Your second treat ^^: a new fic idea
saw a pic of ville valo and cried