#ii. SONG OF THE SEA ; WHISPERS OF THE EARTH ( verse : modern )

[hatilead]

            𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐑 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐍𝐎 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑        has ever done before .        pink converse firmly planted ‘pon welcoming gravel ,     sound of her steps swallowed up by the halls and rooms nearly abandoned except for the passing of people eager to catch a glimpse of bygone days .      dreamers child is no exception .       𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐒 𝐀𝐓 𝐂𝐄𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐒 𝐈𝐅 𝐈𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐊𝐘 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐕𝐄   .        marvels at the experience of standing in the midst of history .      attention is no longer focused on the group of people she is supposed to follow ,      caught by the marvel of painted flowers ‘pon canvas .    

she can imagine many days in a place like this ,       feel the summers’ breeze drifting through windows          /           imagine the glow of candles beckoning fireflies .     she does not notice the group passing ,      does not notice the stillness that comes over the room as soon as beating hearts and mumbling voices slip ‘round the corner .       𝐒𝐔𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐋𝐘 ,       𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 .       𝐘𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃    .         attention is grabbed by force as she looks up from delicate painted petals ,       held like silver thread in the hands of the divine .      surely ,     she could not be blamed if she chose to wander at this point ,     could she now    ?      

it is easy to get lost in a place as vast as this .      too many rooms holding their breath ,       waiting for something      (      what ,     she does not know .     )         𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐎𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐎   .         ❝  excuse me   !   ❞      a little wave of her hand in the direction of the man standing around ,     odd ,     surely ,    but so is getting lost in a castle .      ❝  i love your outfit .  ❞      smile is beaming as distance is closed .      stands before him with only a slight shuffle of her feet .     ❝  i’m assuming you work here   ?       you do look familiar ,     i might have seen you at the beginning of the tour .      but yes ,    see ,     the tour ...   i might have lost them .  ❞

        @moonwoken​    /    baby fool gets to meet a ghost ! 

#moonwoken #moonwoken / francis #ii. STARDUST MEMORIES ( victoria : ic ) #he doesn't get to be surprised that there's a mary lookalike running around she's simply bombarding him already #ii. SONG OF THE SEA ; WHISPERS OF THE EARTH ( verse : modern )

[hatilead]

          THE CLATTER OF SHATTERING PORCELAIN          rings through the silence of small shop at the end of a long day.   the final first date bouquets made and sold,  men and women softly guided out of the building with a wave and a smile.  hand painted pot held between her hands,  a small side step to avoid the puddle on concrete floor        ;        a soothing smile to vibrating sunflowers growing towards the light bulb on the ceiling.   a dance,  with violets and roses alike,  until shadow in the corner is spotted.   

who can blame a girl for thinking it’s an intruder at first.  

❝ felix   ?   ❞   own voice is drowned out by the shattering.   swallowed in the aftermath of destruction.  it sounds strange even to her own ears.   converse kicked off moments before are not even missed when she steps across the shards        /        will worry about her own pain later,  when she has assured the safety of the spider leaning against the corner for support     (     mind does not think about the missing limb,   does not connect the dots laid out before.  refuses to see the truth before her very eyes.    )       ❝ are you okay   ?     come here,   come here sweetie. ❞

        happy birthday  @tlmelcss​  have some heartbreak   ! 

#tlmelcss #tlmelcss / felix #ii. STARDUST MEMORIES ( victoria : ic ) #ii. SONG OF THE SEA ; WHISPERS OF THE EARTH ( verse : modern ) #: ) pidge. my treasured small potato. the things i do for you -

[hatilead]

               FEET FIND A RHYTHM TO THE SONG OF A RISING CITY     .       step into puddles with childlike glee,  dances in the rain sheltered by umbrellas of people passing her by.  if she was to be considered mad,  let it be a compliment.    ❝  hey   !  ❞    wave of her hand asks for his attention,  white converse stained brown and grey.   ❝  dance with me  ?  ❞   laughter cuts tip of her tongue,  rises like bubbles bursting in the headlights of cars passing by.   ❝ please   ?   ❞

@acquarone​     //     starter call

#acquarone #ii. STARDUST MEMORIES ( victoria : ic ) #ii. SONG OF THE SEA ; WHISPERS OF THE EARTH ( verse : modern ) #dance with her in the rain i beeeeeeeeeeeg

[hatilead]

Have an exhausted Bush who might be in need of a backrub or to rest his head in Archie's lap                                                                     @willixmbush​     

                     HUSBAND COMES HOME AND SO DO THE STARS IN NIGHTS’ SKY      ;            familiar sound of bag hitting the floor fills his ears and he cannot help but smile from his position on the couch .        scattered script and half finished cups of tea are quickly shoved to the side          -          he is aware that lovers are far more neat ,       it is he who is the whirlwind who roams through house without any regard for where he places what .            PALM OF HAND FINDS FABRIC OF SOFA ,         pats it once ,      twice ,       as ocean eyes look at lover with eyebrow raised .      it isn’t a command ,       not yet at least .        but he knows william better than the other might be willing to admit .        IF ANYTHING ,        HE KNOWS WHEN HIS LOVE REQUIRES SOFT TOUCH .        ❝     you look awful .       come here .      and don’t give me any crap about needing to put your stuff away first .   ❞       

smile is beaming when william obliges         (       either out of desire to make him happy ,      or from sheer exhaustion he does not know .      he doesn’t really care either .     )           ❝     horrible day at the office    ?     ❞         it is a joke whispered to lovers’ ear as fingers roam through dark hair           /            absentmindedly playing with strands as other hand slides up and down clothed back .        SLIGHT PRESSURE APPLIED TO TENSE MUSCLES  .        ❝     it’s okay darling ,      you can tell me about it .     ❞        kiss placed on temple ,        awkward shift of body as he folds himself forward to reach .        ❝     or if you don’t want to talk i can just babble away about this new script i got in today     ?       it’s so    cheesy    william ,    you’re absolutely going to enjoy it .     ❞

#willixmbush #ii. STARDUST MEMORIES ( kennedy : ic ) #♡. MAY THE SUN SHINE UPON YOUR FACE / FOR THE BEST PART OF ME WAS KNOWING YOU ( william & archie ) #ii. SONG OF THE SEA ; WHISPERS OF THE EARTH ( verse : modern ) #ofc i had to make this modern they own my HEART !

[hatilead]

send ☕ for you muse to be set up on a blind date with mine !     @acquarone​ 

             NERVES MAKE A HOME OUT OF HER            ;            wrap around throat like vines,  swallowed down like rose petals all the same.  youngest sibling is running late,  spend too long underneath sister’s care,  nomad hands making a home out of dark curls     (    grateful for pink gerbera peaking out from behind left ear.   )     some things,  even sibling fuzzing cannot cure             trying to open a push door by pulling is one of them  !     she stands frozen for a moment,  looks around coffee shop in a manner that looks a lot like a deer caught in the headlights.  

❝  caleb,  right  ?  ❞   songbird slips into empty seat,  sits on her hands in a weak attempt to stop them from reaching out.   misses the comfort of a hug,   knows her brother’s scoff well enough to know he’d be displeased if she hugged a stranger.   

#acquarone #ii. STARDUST MEMORIES ( victoria : ic ) #ii. SONG OF THE SEA ; WHISPERS OF THE EARTH ( verse : modern ) #i simply care for them ? ?? ? ? ? ?

[hatilead]

                     GENTLE WINDS BRING FORTH           the kindness of spring .       sun warm enough to abandon jacket ,        fingers wrapped around flower stems .      she does not care for the city ,         does not care for the ignorance that sleeps among people going through the motions of day to day life .        BUT SHE CARES FOR PEOPLE          ,              as she cares for making them smile .         stranger looks lonelier than he has any right to be on a day as beautiful as today .        personal offense taken in the absence of a smile underneath golden rays of sun .   

❝     take one ,      they’re free .     ❞         single pink peony offered with a smile .     the flower isn’t special ,       life fleeting as she holds it between gentle fingers .     SHE STANDS ON HER TIPTOES     ,         waits for him to accept the gift .     ❝    i can’t sell them anymore ,     you see ,     but i don’t think tossing them out is going to do anyone any good   -    so you take it .      you have more use for it than anyone else out here ,     i think .    ❞

          @frnkastle​     /      gets the soft flower child 

#frnkastle #ii. STARDUST MEMORIES ( victoria : ic ) #ii. SONG OF THE SEA ; WHISPERS OF THE EARTH ( verse : modern ) #THERE WE GO !

[hatilead]

                 SUMMER FADES .          AUTUMN FILLS VOID          of warming sun and gentle breeze .       reigns ‘pon land with determination and intent .         bare feet in soaked grass            /              raven hair clinging to skin .         the downpour has caught her in surprise .         YET SHE DOES NOT MIND    !            heart fills with gratitude as eyes cast themselves to the heavens .          lips pressed to tight line ,     a certain sense of wonder reaching out across universe . 

❝     i cannot help but wonder      ❞         voice drifts ,        takes itself to stranger .    ❝     what we have done to be allowed to experience such a life .        it is beautiful ,    is it not    ?     ❞        SMILE CASTS GLOW IN ONCOMING TWILIGHT   .        ❝     you seem rather smart .        would you be able to help me    ?        everyone walks away from this question   ....       refuses to answer it for me .       but i wonder ,      how does someone get a child    ?     ❞

           @magntokinesis​     /     it’s feral time .  

#magntokinesis #ii. STARDUST MEMORIES ( victoria : ic ) #ii. SONG OF THE SEA ; WHISPERS OF THE EARTH ( verse : modern )

[hatilead]

Send  💋  to shut my muse up with a kiss         @iinmortales​      +       cila .       

                          SON OF MOON IS MANY THINGS .          BUT QUIET     ,         he rarely is .      especially not when he allows himself to bask in the glow that she provides effortlessly .      string of words leaves his lips without any rhyme or reason behind them     -       anecdotes on a time long since passed by ,        fleeting moments retold like grand adventures only for her to hear .      there are few years when she does not stay by his side ,       very few interesting things happen to         LOVER WITH PATIENCE IN STILL HEART       ,          but he can pretend .        

fingers still rest on the keys of ancient typewriter        (         just another thing he refuses to let go of .    finally caught up with ever changing world .       he has no use for computers just yet .       )         as tongue curls itself around another sentence .          HE IS HARDLY SURPRISED WHEN HANDS CUP HIS CHEEKS         and press of lips stills all the things he still wishes to say .     mind comes to a freezing halt ,        as it always does when she shows him that even after centuries    she is not quite done with loving him yet    !            ❝     alright ,       alright you little minx .     ❞       voice is soft ,       hand reaching out to cover hers as his other comes to rest on the small of her back .         he too ,     is not quite done with loving her .        ❝    i understood the hint .      you want me to be silent .      got it ,      any more wishes ,       your highness    ?    ❞

#iinmortales #iinmortales / cila #♡. TIME HOLDS NO MORE SECRETS ; I THANK THIS UNIVERSE FOR GIVING ME YOU ( cila & eldwin ) #ii. STARDUST MEMORIES ( eldwin : ic ) #ii. SONG OF THE SEA ; WHISPERS OF THE EARTH ( verse : modern ) #NOTHING BUT LOVE FOR MY COMFORT COUPLE ! #i. LEAVE A MESSAGE AT THE BEEP ( queue. )

[hatilead]

‘ i never knew i had the capacity for cruelty ’     @moonwoken​    +     niamh   

                      ETERNITY SLEEPS IN THE PALM OF HIS HAND  .        a friend ,     pesky little thing he can’t quite shake            /             but that does not mean he grows bored with such a thing    !         world changes quickly now ,       moves like snake through the grass of time .        slithers ,          BITES THOSE WHO STAND FROZEN IN TIME    .         he adapts .      changes sword for a gun and calls it innovation .       so do they .      creatures of mortality          ;           they are delightful in their own ways .          interesting in their flaws .           BLOOD CALLS HIM WITH THE DETERMINATION OF THE STARVING    .         even when it’s old .       it still sings to those willing to listen .        ❝     no one ever does .     ❞ 

accent lays thick ‘pon words .        stings ,        bites .        but does no harm at the same time .       (          why would it    ?       there is no need for lost things to make an attempt at entering the mortal world again .        )         ❝     until they find it within themselves .     ❞            SMILE IS SWEET ,       DRIPS HONEY IN STEAD OF BLOOD   .          interest forces him to lean closer ,       words a whisper in her ear .    ❝     and ,      how do you feel about it    ?       does it make you feel good   ?     better perhaps .       more at peace    ?    ❞

#moonwoken #moonwoken / niamh #ii. STARDUST MEMORIES ( eldwin : ic ) #ii. SONG OF THE SEA ; WHISPERS OF THE EARTH ( verse : modern ) #i just yeeted it in a random direction and uhhh - #he probably showed up at the crime scene ? that feels like a him thing to do

[hatilead]

                           DAYS PASS IN BLISS         ;          lightning strikes through springs’ skies ,         brings storms among gentle rays of weak sun .        streets become soaked ,          british weather true to its reputation once more does not hold on to tears .        it pours and pours       UNTIL SHE NEARLY WISHES SHE WAS TO BUILD AN ARK  .            perhaps then ,          heart placed gently down among creatures and set afloat ,      there would be peace .      

not that it matters      -        not when another day is close to passing .        work done for the day              ;             fresh flower placed behind ear ,       worn sneakers find familiar ground of cream tiles .            THERE IS A WELL EXPLORED LAND WHICH AWAITS     between produce and baked goods            /            even the mundane can become an adventure to those who only seek such a thing      !       

gentle melody sings to songbird through pink headphones ,         holds hand of inner child and tells her that it’s        quite alright to enjoy life .       teeth bite down on bottom lip      ;          lost in thought she cannot hear the shuffle and squeaking of rubber soles on floor .            BODY MOVES BEFORE SHE CAN STOP HERSELF  ,          fingers wrapped around plastic bag of rice        /         eyes focused on fine print as back bends backwards ,    feet moving to rhythm only she can hear .    

shoulder connects to body of stranger ,         headphone slid from one ear and one ear only  .              SMILE IS BEAMING ,        INVITING TO STRANGER WITH DARK CURLS     .        ❝     sorry about that      !       i’m afraid i was lost in thought .     ❞

              @perfectmetaphore​     /       dance dance baby     !  

#perfectmetaphore #ii. STARDUST MEMORIES ( victoria : ic ) #ii. SONG OF THE SEA ; WHISPERS OF THE EARTH ( verse : modern ) #me : i'm a serious rp blog ! #also me : .... time to write victoria and silver dancing in a grocery store !

[hatilead]

‘ i like the way your nails paint red stripes along my spine days after you’re gone. ’     @evermxre​   

            WANDERING SOUL FINDS NO HOME IN         abandoned churches and packed bars .        sits like bird of paradise amid carefully cleaned glasses and confession booths made out of spilling drink and stale beer .        fingers entwine idly in fabric of his shirt         /         pulls him closer until they’re chest to chest .       wandering fingertips laying claim to the curve of his shoulders ,           TAP AGAINST SKIN AS IF THEY SPELL OUT        a wordless reminder that he belongs to her now .        pillars of sanctuary overgrown by ivy ,      silently devoured by maw of ancient gods .   

❝   do you now   ?   ❞      eyebrow rises ,       leg hooking around his waist to pull him closer still .        every inch of space left between them too much  .        HE IS CRAFTED FROM HONEY           /            sickly sweet ,      rotting ‘pon her tongue .     but adored all the same when licked from fingertips .       ❝   sounds to me like you’re weak .  ❞       slow growl of her voice muffled by the music still playing from old speakers .       distorted in the realm where time holds no meaning .     

❝  i don’t appreciate it when men are weak .  ❞        honesty whispered against shell of his ear ,    wandering hands now playing with golden hair at the nape of his neck .     DRAGGING OF NAILS JUST ANOTHER REMINDER    .          ❝  but i guess i’ll let it slide ,     for now ,     seeing as you’re weak for    me .       aren’t you ,     adam my dearest little thing    ?  ❞

#evermxre #ii. STARDUST MEMORIES ( adele : ic ) #♡. HEARTSTRINGS TIED ; TIE KNOTS IN CHERRY STEMS & TALK NOT ABOUT LOVE ( adam & adele ) #ii. SONG OF THE SEA ; WHISPERS OF THE EARTH ( verse : modern ) #anyway i know this meme is OLD AS FUCK #but i had to . . . simply had to

[hatilead]

              PERHAPS IT IS A SLIGHT HINT OF ANNOYANCE              which dares to drift through spoken words        ;          which dares to spin itself like a promise around vowels and nouns .          it isn’t much ,        just the slightest hint of it ,     but combined with the absence of an award winning smile ,        IT SURE IS THE BEST HE CAN OFFER    .         ❝     i was under the impression that we talked about this ,     peter .     ❞        wave of his hand ,    as if the motion would cause the protest of young man to fade into oblivion .        ❝     you take the penthouse while i’m not in new york .       and no ,     you do not get to disagree with me on this .    ❞

           @iinmortales​         /       for peter since we talked about this weeks ago.

#iinmortales #iinmortales / peter #ii. STARDUST MEMORIES ( gilderoy : ic ) #[ puts a big old stamp on the adoption papers ] #ii. SONG OF THE SEA ; WHISPERS OF THE EARTH ( verse : modern )

[hatilead]

“Do you have any idea what time it is?"      @evermxre​

                  TONE OF BIRD WITH CLIPPED WINGS IS MOCKING        when she finally speaks      :         bold in nature ,       palms pressed down against wood of headboard .    a weak imitation of his tone as spoken words are repeated as a vile joke .       legs on either side of him ,        soft sheets underneath bare skin and it doesn’t really matter       (       silk or worn thread ,       it’s all the same to the sinners and saints .      )          SMILE LONGS FOR BLOOD ,         red lipstick slightly smudged .       it isn’t her fault that he had been foolish enough to allow her close .  

raven hair hangs loose .        untangled .       wild .        ocean inside her chest ,      force of which demands to be felt against bruised ribs .    ❝     come on ,       sweetheart .       don’t tell me you want to sleep    ?     ❞          LAUGHTER RISES FROM DEVILISH THROAT .         vixen dips down to brush lips against his ,     sleep not yet on her mind .        ❝     what happened to rock and the clock     ?     ❞

#evermxre #ii. STARDUST MEMORIES ( adele : ic ) #ii. SONG OF THE SEA ; WHISPERS OF THE EARTH ( verse : modern ) #i keep thinking about them .... bar gal adelé .... rockstar adam .... i think they're hot your honour #i think they're powerful

[hatilead]

" don't worry, you're still in the "early life" part of your wikipedia page "     @scotvs​ 

         𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐎𝐂𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐑         and fleeting conversation .       he’s found a weak resemble of religion in pint resting in weak grip of his hand .      plastered ,      absolutely shitfaced ,       exactly the way he wants to be .        head tips back          ;          demands room to spin once blue eyes close ,       simply refusing to observe infinity for a moment longer .      it is a talent ,      𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐘 𝐁𝐄 𝐒𝐎 𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐏 𝐂𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍   .      ❝   i really hoped i had passed that by now .   ❞         drink tastes as shit as it did the swig before ,       does nothing to satisfy anything ,      just enough to loose tongue .     ❝  otherwise ,     this wikipedia page is getting painfully long .  ❞   

laughter rises like bubbles ,      bursts underneath lights as gravity wins the battle of   trying to sit upright .      free hand pressed against wood of a bar           /             knowing that his fingers will feel sticky         (      like a secret ,      like stale beer and hard liquor that no longer soothes anything     )         soon enough .     𝐁𝐘 𝐆𝐎𝐃 .      𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒 𝐀𝐆𝐎     .         ❝   and no one reads long wikipedia pages on pretty boys .     who’s even interested in that   ?   ❞       hand bearing pint is raised ,         a wicked toast to whichever is left to toast to .       ❝  would you   ?       no ,      no don’t even answer that .   forget i asked because i don’t want to know the answer to it  .    ❞      he’s laughing again ,     prying himself away from the sturdy stability of a familiar bar to tap sticky fingers against james’ cheek .    ❝  just write it up for me ,     you’d do  great .  ❞

#scotvs #ii. STARDUST MEMORIES ( kennedy : ic ) #[ stares into the camera like i'm on the office ] : #well ... they're drinking buddies now i'm sorry i don't make the rules :/ #ii. SONG OF THE SEA ; WHISPERS OF THE EARTH ( verse : modern )

[hatilead]

❝  absolutely not a chance    !   ❞        VOICE DRIFTS THROUGH RELATIVE QUIET HOUSE    ,          lingers in the hallway ,       gets caught on the edges of long forgotten coats left there for grandeur and nothing more .       rooms around them dark ,      study abandoned for the evening as kitchen is the last resort of beckoning light in a house too big to be a home to just one person .        BOXES OF TAKEOUT HAVE MADE THEIR HOME         out of well-loved kitchen table .     flat palm of his hand connects to the wood besides it ,      voice carrying the slightest hint of annoyance .    

❝  no ,    mon dieu  ,   elliot please   !     don’t look at me like that      -      you will not get a get out of jail free card .     no ,    no stop building hotels    !  ❞ 

      @boyancient​      /      let them play monopoly or i will riot .

#boyancient #ii. STARDUST MEMORIES ( gilderoy : ic ) #[ stares into the camera like i'm on the office ] : #am i wrong for saying that they have very competitive monopoly nights ? #i don't THINK I AM ! #ii. SONG OF THE SEA ; WHISPERS OF THE EARTH ( verse : modern )

[hatilead]

‘  ideal  body  weight :  you  on  top  of  me .  ’        @evermxre​     

              THEY STEAL MOMENTS LIKE THEY’RE PETTY THIEVES        .        hiding away in abandoned closets .      a slight brush of fingertips in passing          /           glances underneath burning lights .      they’re criminals on the run through ever changing streets ,       wanderers without a place to call home       (      remember the tales of the travelers ,       adore their memory as mind wraps itself around the possibility that the two of you could share the same faith .      )         ADORE HIM LIKE A SECRET      .           a confession made both before the eyes of god and judge alike .       the both of them can be read like a police report ,       a long forgotten crime scene taped off by yellow tape .        this is where he kissed you first .       this is where he cut out your heart   .        

there is a bed .        of course there is a bed in a numberless room of a nameless hotel which is decorated with fake marble and fake gold .       only the best for them ,     soft sheets and pillows aplenty .       it doesn’t matter ,       not when cleaning closets have become a second home        AND THEY SKITTER AWAY IN FRIGHT FROM FLASHING CAMERA LIGHTS ALL THE SAME     .           love me .      love me like the sun  .         ❝  is that so    ?  ❞       voice is a tease ,      nestles like a sleepy cat among the bed sheets ,       curls up around discarded articles of clothing scattered around the floor like a trail of adoration .     

he crawls on top of his not-quite-lover .       dips down to adore the skin of adam’s neck with kisses ,       drinks wine from the dent of collarbone           /            bites and nips and     marks    where he knows skin will be covered by fabric come morning .        folded hands and knees pressed into hard wood of a church bench .          PLEASE FORGIVE ME FATHER FOR I HAVE SINNED      (      PLEASE FORGIVE ME FOR I WILL DO IT AGAIN AND AGAIN IF HE WILL LET ME     )       voice coloured with enjoyment         ;          breathless laughter as hips slowly grind agonizingly slow .      for the first time in forever ,      he feels like they might have some time .       

❝  next time you want me on top              ❞        feral flash of teeth ,     wrists of taller man encircled by his hands .      pinned above golden haired head .       ❝           all you have to do is    ask   ,       darling .   ❞            YOU KNOW I WILL GIVE YOU EVERYTHING YOU’VE EVER WANTED    !    

#evermxre #ii. STARDUST MEMORIES ( kennedy : ic ) #ii. SONG OF THE SEA ; WHISPERS OF THE EARTH ( verse : modern ) #♡. STAGE LIGHTS NEVER ILLUMINATE FRIGHT ; YOUR HAND IN MINE AND A WORLD AT OUR FEET ( adam & archie ) #no offense but i really love this . good job me . dlkafjklds #even when it isn't . . . as sinful as i was originally going to make it to be but OH WELL #suggestive //