Zak sighed, brushing his hand against the olders his eyes filled with hope and admiration for the other. Why couldn't things stay like this forever? Darryl smiled, holding the others hand in his own, hearts beating in sync and stomach fluttering worth love and butterflies. How did he get so lucky? Their lips connected...
He's always there. Always watching. He just wants one thing. The one thing he's not supposed to have. Maybe he could take someone else's? Perhaps he'll watch them for a while longer. What else could he possibly do? He's trapped and there's no way out. Right? Please do not copy/steal Also please do not repost/steal my...
don't cross the line (lower case intended. story is written from felix's perspective)
I said it before, I won't say it again Love is a game to you, it's not pretend Maybe if I fall asleep, I won't breathe right Can nobody hear me? I've got a lot that's on my mind I cannot breathe Can you hear it, too? TW: Abuse (physical and emotional), depression, anxiety and panic attacks, self harm, alcohol abuse (b...
"His eyes - oh, God, his eyes - were an entirely different story. Staring into his eyes was like staring into the summer sky just before the sunset came, before the yellow, pink, and purple clouds came to fog up your vision. They were the definition of a cloudless sky, a clear river seen running through a wide field o...