𝕭𝖊𝖙𝖜𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕴

Her dagger against my throat is far more familiar than I'd like to admit. And it's not the first time she has me pinned against a wall with my lips busted and a hole in my chest. It's a strange thing but a beautiful one nonetheless. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Enemies with benefits/Enemies to lovers WLW

crushed lavender

yūgen fantasies laced in velour reverie

i am happiness

show me where it hurts © 070518 , enamoramos

𝑮𝑰𝑳𝑫𝑬𝑫 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑻𝑯 .

live love die, all on the same night.™

Neptune

"My mother called me Neptune, after the roman god of the sea. She had no idea..." 63 in Poetry on September 27th 2015.

oneirataxia/poetry by k.h.

oneirataxia; (n.): the inability to distinguish fantasy from reality. NEW BOOK: THE SHADE OF FLOWERS/POETRY BY K.H., OUT NOW!

champagne vomit

volcano brain