#word thing

[toomuchdickfort]

Hey for that thing you were doing (if you're still doing it) Cygnet: A young swan

This work?

[nanahuatli]

WIP

Falling in love was easy. It was hard carrying the duty that should have been shared among many. But falling in love came as effortlessly and inevitably as spring waking from winter.

And so, following the trail of invitations in each other's eyes and words, they had found themselves here. Here, in her tent decorated with magical lights, shrouded in enchantments so this portion of the night would belong to the two of them only.

Her hands were soft. Her lips, softer. Her tongue seemed to phase right through his skin, to caress a place deep and warm inside of him, turning his blood to fire, his limbs to water.

He had planned for this, many nights kept awake by nervousness and anticipation.

[bowlcutprotag]

For the word thing in your inbox: Shenanigans

Man that is very broad term

Umm ok so one time I was this school event thing where my friend and I got kinda bored. So in our boredom we decided to zip up my hoodie and do the thing where you pull on the strings of the hood to make the hood hole really small. Before we did this we flipped over my hair so it was coming out of the hood hole. (Basically the jacket strings were pulled so that all you could see was hair) Anyway so now I’m blind, all I can see is hair. My friend leads me into a crowd. This is where I preceded to do Gangam style and run into like 15 people. Luckily I was new to this school and most people had no idea who I was.

I guess that’s more of a story than a fact- I apologize if that’s confusing because I’m not sure exactly how to describe it

[tragic-obsession]

I am Insanity Madness. I take over minds, I drove into chaos, Destroying the the souls of the free. I am Madness Insanity. Pain is my comfort, Fear is my joy, And I relish in others' sorrow. I am Insanity Madness. Insanity Madness is me. Taker of minds, Delver of chaos, Join me. I'll be waiting.

[tragic-obsession]

When all is already lost, There is nothing left to lose. More dangerous souls, Are ones who have, Everything to fight for.

[tragic-obsession]

It is not fear, That holds me captive, But fear, That drive me forwards.

[tragic-obsession]

She doesn't believe in freedom, She's been trapped too long to believe. Bound by chains, Restricted. The system's a python. The more you struggle, The harder they'll grip. The more you give up, The easier it become. But who wants the boredom, The insane monotony? Why do we frown at the different, The ones who choose to fight? Why do we all give in to it? Why are our spirits crushed? Why do we ignore that we can be different?