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#Yearning
feral-ballad · 2 days
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from Anthology of Armenian Poetry, ed. & tr. by Diana Der Hovanessian and Marzbed Margossian; "Your bosom"
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k1nky-r0b0t-g1rl · 13 hours
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Im such a slut for sending people memes or cute lil images when it reminds me of them 🥰
Sending people posts is such a love language
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save me hot tboy in cargo shorts and a sports bra
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clunkyrobogirl2000 · 2 days
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Yearning TM be crushing, girls weren’t built to survive this kind of pressure; I think I might get crushed like a can.
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sillyfeelings · 3 days
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Nap date, where we just cuddle up on a sunny day with the intent to nap together, just to sleep side by side, but I struggle to take naps, it's already out like a light, I just rest my head on their shoulder staring up at their peacefully sleeping face, he's so pretty, I know it'd look perfect gently caressed by sunlight, face void of stress as they sleep away
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cntctchmnw · 1 day
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15th April 2024
I used to come home from work sweating and hungry to sit in bed and smoke for hours. I wouldn't eat because I still believed someone would love my mouldering body more that way. More than anything I was hungry for you. You used to get upset that I'd talk so desperately about him but I needed something to detract from you. I needed some conduit for the ache I felt for you. I sat in wait for every response and I squeezed every possible meaning from even the smallest of words. Nothing you'd say was ever enough and all the nights I was crushed under it all I'd hope you'd wake up and come save me. In retrospect, I thought of you more as some great omniscient being or angel who'd come to plaster my shaking pieces back together than as a living creature. Sweet angel, you were broken too and all I could think of was how you would save me. I take fragile things and crush them in my weak palms until they shatter and lacerate me in the process. I used you to maim myself over and over again until my hands were too mangled to hold or pick you up anymore.
You used to shake me awake from nightmares of you dying. I watched your sweet soft body crack and break and pieces of me would fall away with it. Do you remember when we'd lay awake before bed and listen to the radio? Occasionally, moments with you overwhelmed me so strongly with contentment that I felt myself leave my corporeal form and sit somewhere soft and quiet in the metaphysical with you.
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pinkiedev · 3 days
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G/T Daydreams
Ya'll I just wanna be smol. Smol and with a giant to keep me. Is that really too much to ask for?
I wanna be able to be held entirely in the warm palms of their hands, cradled against their chest so I can press my ear close and hear the thunder of their heartbeat.
I wanna sleep curled up in the hollow of their neck, their warmth seeping into my skin and lulling me throughout even the coldest of nights.
I wanna be taken everywhere with them, kept snug in their shirt's chest pocket and seeing the world from their eyes, knowing I'm as safe with them as always.
I wanna be kissed and cuddled by them. Warm, soft lips pressing firmly against me from my knees to my neck, molding me against the plush skin. Gentle hands stroking lovingly against my back and softly brushing a thumb against the curve of my cheek.
...Really, is that too much to ask for?
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the-purvashadha · 3 months
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"Would you peel an orange for me?"
I would peel a pomegranate for you.
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elainiisms · 6 months
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non sexual intimacy!!!! bathing together, washing each other, playing with each other's hair, kissing every inch of their body, writing love letters on their back with your finger, connecting their moles and freckles to create constellations on their skin, running your hands up and down their thighs, ugh just expressing physical love without it having to be about sex!!!!
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sapphicyearningbot · 7 months
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omg we are both fucked in the head wanna make out
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neon-junkie · 8 months
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what do you mean hes fictional. i need him
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feral-ballad · 2 days
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Paruyr Sevak, from Anthology of Armenian Poetry, ed. & tr. by Diana Der Hovanessian and Marzbed Margossian; "Your unripe love"
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k1nky-r0b0t-g1rl · 2 days
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i shouldnt be endlessly job searching and dealing with rejection i should be in an oversized hoodie all snuggled up into someones chest as they call me their good girl and gently kiss me as i mumble "i love you" at them and bury my head deeper into them while someone else climbs in behind me trapping me in the warmth and love of both of them until i forget all the worries of the world...
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toomanyrats · 1 year
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on shame and yearning (pt.2)
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of-mice-and-mayhem · 4 months
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can somone just hold me like theyre terrified to lose me
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