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He was warm and safe. He was what I imagined having a steady home must feel like.
I wanted to figure her out. She was like a fictional character, always smiling, happy and nearly unreal. It made me want to dig into her sternum, just to make sure she wasn’t made of cotton candy and glitter.
kind of reminds me of Tohru from the anime Fruits Basket...
“I don’t belong there.” His thumb traced my bottom lip. “You do. You’re the only thing there that feels like home.”
If you were mine, I’d kill anyone who told me to let another man touch you. I’d burn down the club before letting someone feel what’s mine. Within the club, the only other thing that is sacred is our women, the ones we claim, the ones we choose. If you were mine, I’d tell Tuck to go fuck himself and if he tried to hurt me, then I’d welcome the carnage.”
Stardust. Silent prayers and hope. So much hope it would burst through my chest and break my fucking heart.
Did you know ravens remember faces? I think I’d like to be one in another life…if that sort of thing is possible, but if I were one, I know I’d remember yours, Penelope.
“You’re a tragedy in your own way, just hanging around in my chest like a poison, slowly infecting my heart.”
My midnight ruin. Starlight eyes, burning flesh and bone. A bruised heart, crushed by all our good intentions.
He was warm sunshine on a lazy summer day. Heat soaked dirt and fresh grass. He was peace. My peace. The one steady thing I’d clung to for half my life.
No one would understand that my obsession for you comes from under the skin, down in my marrow. A sunlit backdrop to my turbulent life. You are the hope I always feel when things feel hopeless, and your smile feels like it has a rope tethered from it to my heart.
“It’s always been you, Jameson. Always in the back of my mind at night, in my chest, expanding with my lungs in the morning, when the sun would warm the earth. You were always in my dreams when I thought of forever. However long you give me, I will happily accept.”
You’ll feel their love in the warm breeze when it shifts and brushes against your face. They’ll love you in the way the sun will warm you, and the way the snow will fall when you least expect it. You’re not alone, baby boy. You’re so loved.”
