#wxld

[thecookiegawd]

she both breaks & completes me

my long lost friend due to late birthdays & early shuffles

she tears my heart into pieces when she cries

I want to make her feel what i feel

the key to her liberation & the road to finding that key is my bible

the veins pulsing in her neck when i kiss her are my scriptures

the way she wriggles when i rub her spine defines her divinity

she’s both my inspiration & my writer’s block

pushing thru all the stop signs & the detours to hug her waist 1 last time

i taste her love until my jaw’s broken

i took gauze from The Lord’s chamber to mend her smile

...& in turn her smile healed mine

her imperfections make her perfect

her insanity keeps me sane

her eyes were dead when we met, now it’s like they have their own little heartbeats

i hate when she’s mad at me, but it fuels my fire to see her happy again

i wake up every morning wanting her to be mine, then instantly reminded that she already is

the curves in her face & her physique, coupled with the twists & turns of our bond...

the bumpy tracks leading to our final destination...

the speed in which this vehicle we’re in called “LOVE” zooms us...

& the way that no matter which route i take it always leads me back to her...

all drive me WILD

(inspired by)

[stolethesxn-blog]

[ wxld ]

        “Wow. Tough guy, huh?”

[the-duke-of-weselton]

wxld

The old man was not happy. Somehow his diplomatic duties landed him in the dusty lands of the United States. And not in the capital either, no; he was somehow being shown around a cavalry post. 

But the stallion in the pen was at the very least intriguing. 

"So," the gent started, his accent lingering in the edges of his words, "You've been trying to tame this horse?" He drew closer to the pen eyeing the mustang with a judging eye.

[whatapaigeturner-blog]

wxld started following you

Paige blinked at the creature before her. 

"Horse? Umm...hello?" She wiggled her fingers in a greeting gesture.

It was strange. She didn't know there were any horses here.

[soraingsky-blog]

No food and water for three days. All because the horse didn't want to be ridden. That wasn't just animal cruelty, this was downright imprisonment.

"Looks like the Chinaman's thinkin' to break him next."

"Japanese!" Sora all but roared automatically. "For the last time I'm Japanese! And the name's Sora!"

Their jeers faded out, his fists still up in the air as he seethed after them. He would have given anything to knock their lights out. He'd found out the "old west" wasn't quite so welcoming to his heritage. He shoulda known. He snorted derisively, crossing his arms over the fence post again to focus back on the stallion, his anger fizzling out.

"But I guess I still don't have it bad as you, huh?" He asked, a lot more gently. 

[justtoliveonedayarchive]

wxld replied to your post:you know how most people want their muse to have...

{ aGGRESSIVELY WANTS SPIRIT TO BE BROS WITH QUASI BABY }

COME IN TO MY ARMS BC I HAVE A SURPRISING AMOUNT OF FEELINGS ABOUT QUASI AND HORSES

bc lbr he'd super suck at riding them and he'd be kinda scared too bc they are such big, powerful animals, but he'd also love the stuffing out of them. like he took in frollo's horse after his death and i headcanon that they are now superbros uwu