#widowbitesandhearingaids

[thcrin]

— Mind the thorns, darling - c.k

[superrman]

— Mind the thorns, darling - c.k

[worthytony]

what are you favorite malec fics?

in the sin bin that is this amazing hockey au where magnus is alec’s new agent and it’s a love/hate so it’s KILLING ME??? everytime the author updates i explode inside because <3 every character is my fave i’m gonna die

under the bleachers because it’s a high school au and also a bad boy au and it’s so cute i died??????

all i need is in front of me. it’s a fake/pretend relationship au. what else do you need i mean it’s so adorable i melted

conquest of spaces magnus never knows when his touches are welcome so alec gets very vulnerable around him and. oh god. it’s so quiet. and comforting. i died 3 times and came back.

i think these are my favorite?? that i read in the last week idk i read more but i just can remember those that were like DAMN THAT’S NICE

[superrman]

YOUR FALL WAS NOT AN ACCIDENT. YOU WERE CHOSEN FOR THE DAMNED - C.K

[pencap]

so what if the ground beneath your feet burns? what if the sky above your head crumbles down? what if the seas dry up and the rivers wither? what if the world is dead and reborn? so what if everyone you know disappears, what if you sleep for a thousand years, what if everything around you is new and changed? what if you die? the earth still spins. the sun still burns. blood is still as red as it ever was.  you have a new name, a new face, but you are still here. Man never changes– and so War never does, either. War never disappears– and so we never do, either. Darling, don't you remember? We’ve fought this fight before. We’ve seen this battle a hundred times. We’ve stood on the same battlefield, spilled the same blood, wrought the same destruction, heralded the same apocalypse– and we’ll do it again a thousand times.

whoever heard of a warrior finding peace? ( j.p. )

[pencap]

they promised you glory, i know praises and hymns and medals and pride-- all hail the conquering hero. they promised you eternal life, i know in history books and legends and carved stone monuments, with museums in your name and statues in your figure.  oh, but they forgot to tell you glory is a little bit like water. it looks so beautiful from far away, glinting bright under a spotlight sun and you look so radiant in its reflection. ah, but warrior boy, be careful-- don't touch, or you will shatter the image, and waterfalls are always so loud as they crash.

don’t you forget what narcissus taught you ( j.p. )

[pencap]

oh, my gentle love,  oh, my kindred earthquake, oh, my clairvoyant disaster,  you will be the death of me I find my ruination in the misaligned planets of your spine but it feels so safe under your moonlight skin, in your tectonic bones I read my damnation spelled on your firecracker lips but it tastes so sweet when I lick it from your tongue I greet my condemnation in the gavel strikes of your heart but it sounds so reverent in your voice--a poem, a prayer, a hymn oh, and I will stand here where you used to be until the iron in my blood rusts to poison, until my bones turn to fossils and warp like Atlas's back      under the weight of prophecies unheeded      under the weight of promises unfulfilled      under the weight of memories unremembered

all the clairvoyance in the world can’t save me from you ( j.p. )