"At Your Feet"
[Digital Collage; 2023]
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"Cause girl, your fire starts at the lips and ends with me at your feet.. here I am kneeling."
You are way too hot not to take a taste, and I want a taste of your eternity - eUë
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and i’ll do anything you say (if you say it with your hands) chapter 10
“You came looking for me,” Sokka says. Zuko’s already soft eyes melt further.
“Of course I came looking for you,” he says. Like it’s obvious. Like it doesn’t knock the earth off its axis.
For a second, Sokka forgets about the pain, past and present. All he feels is a treacherous bubble of hope – inside his chest, under his skin, stuck in his throat.
or read it from the beginning if you haven’t
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not romantic or platonic, but a secret third thing
(hereditary enemies. an arrangement murmured under a sky cleaved empty of absolution. a binary star system; a gravitational pull / a flashpoint / an inevitable collision. an eternity of choking back fear, of swallowing down too-fast/too-much/too-late confessions. an us that could have been.)
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"I would pluck my heart from my chest and lay it at your feet to lay there forever, cause to you.. my heart I will surrender. Collect each heartbeat like a knickknack of soft thunder, beating eternally in your pocket.. I wonder.. if I gave you my heart, would you ignore the scars and treat it like art? I will love you forever, to you.. my heart I will surrender."
I give you my heart every day.. why would today be any different?? - eUë
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i have been watching the stupid mid firefighter show and i’m so angry because they fucking invented love. they’re both so fucking stupid and damaged and they want to jump each other’s bones from the moment they meet and they do an enemies to repressed hopeless pining within a single fucking episode and they have a son. the guy who’s the son’s biological father is like well gee not sure i want his actual mum around but this confused puppy of a guy? yes. i need him to look after my son. no i’m not gay i just need to stare into my good friend’s eyes for a bit. no homo. we have friends who are lesbians. and meanwhile the bisexual one who isn’t even gonna kiss a guy for another five seasons is perfecting the fine art of Yearning. every episode starts and ends with the most saccharine voice-over you’ve heard in your life and i can only assume that every second in between when these guys aren’t on screen they’re pining-while-fucking in the locker room. the emergencies they attend to are pulled directly from sensationalist warnings reposted uncritically by boomers on facebook. i’ve barely started season three. i’m so angry.
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in my dreams if im running from something i almost always end up running on all fours. You can trip on two feet but with four feet youve got power and speed. This is knowledge i carry with me into my subconscious
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the world is YOUR oyster. not mine, a kosher-keeping jew.
the world can, however, be my giraffe, which is infinitely funnier.
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