i'm not a hero

[thelovejournals]

I don’t like to feel so crazy about someone. I don’t like to feel like my happiness is so tied up in another person.

Gabrielle Zevin

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Memoirs of a Teenage Amnesiac

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[harveyxspecter]

[trombxnes-blog]

I either answer a RP embarrassingly fast or I take 70 years, there’s no in between.

[lestateur]

[poems-and-words]

[poems-and-words]

Book of the day: The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho

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[transpeter-deactivated20180411]

if you wanna be my lover you gotta be able to rip a log in half with your bare hands

[slaytrova-a]

talents: self sabotage

[cash4gore]

protip: refer to all your mistakes as “artistic choices”

[radiantquotes]

I wish that things were easier

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[opiumderivative]

Broke all my rules for you.

(d.a.)

[lovelustquotes]

//Jericha By: Alec Prado//

//Sonreyes Poetry//

@iamthedot

[davefrancoworld]

[fuckyesdavefranco]

[notafixer-blog]

@woundspatcher ;; starter call (for you it’s angst bc that’s all you deserve. ily)

she’s NOT supposed to be at his place so late at night, with her arm all dirty and soaked into blood —HER blood as always. he lets her in, but she can feel he doesn’t trust her ( anymore ) and the only reason he has taken PITY on her is because of the stupid arm that keeps bleeding.  he sits her on the couch, and she lets him, he asks her questions, and the reply is ALWAYS the same ( i can’t go to the hospital — no i can’t just go around like this they’re not supposed to see me around ) she looses sight of bow and quiver, and for a moment she worries that may still be somewhere in the avenue ;; anyway, as she gives a better look, she notices they are in the hallway. she should at least thank him, maybe even explain why the hell is her arm wounded and STUFF, but what’s the point ( she’s not gonna stay the night anyway )  ‘please tell me that you can FIX it. i can’t go around the neighbourhood like this.’

[woundspatcher-blog]

they broke up like, a week before, and she’s already back. honestly, dan has hoped she’d be gone for good, for her actions are too messed up and he can’t deal with this. he can’t DISAPPOINT his parents by telling them he’s wasting time trying to fix things with his best friend. girlfriend. whatever. yet she’s there before him, green eyes staring back at him, almost piercing into his soul --- or what remains of all the shattered pieces she left at its place when she shut the door talking about weird stuff he couldn’t get at that moment. he’s not a doctor yet, nor a nurse, nor anything, but he’s kinda GOOD at stitching things, and the fact that lila still trusts him enough to let him touch her, specifically patch her wounds, somehow makes him feel RELIEVED. despite noticing her sudden change of expression, dan keeps working on the wound, cleaning it first ;; brown eyes looking at her figure every now and then as she’d try to get up and look for her things and he can’t help but be confused: she USED to live here, so there are plenty of her things that are still there --- hell, there’s probably still everything ( he didn’t want to put them in the trash, READ he didn’t have the strength to ) and then she speaks, and dan has to refrain from hug her, tell her it’s going to be okay whatever she’s been up to lately. she’s NOT here to make up though, so he keeps his gaze low, keeping on sewing. ‘it is what i’m trying to do. can you just stay still for a moment? i’m almost done.’ a pause. ‘here, done. you can run AWAY now --- just pay attention not to open it again.’

[one-and-only-beauty]

[inkonapagepoetry]

She didn’t feel fireworks go off in her chest when she first met him. He didn’t fall for her at first sight. Love was never a part of the question. He gave her a shoulder to cry on when her boyfriend broke her heart. She stood by his side through every monster he was too scared to face. This was what they were. She knew his habits like the back of her hand. He could make her laugh even on her darkest nights. They were perfect. He began to hear her voice as a lullaby. She could no longer imagine any one else by her side. They found love slowly.

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notafixer ha risposto al tuo post

just don't. i know what you want to do. just don't. you will regret it.

pff, please. you are the one who kills off people all the time ; i make them stay together forever because they deserve some joy