i was always panic-stricken when i was with you: it was a hands-shake, mouth-goes-dry, stomach-roils kind of love. then i didn’t know that love should be soft and unforced and bright like flowers – i thought it was all about how much you bled. and obviously i still do, because i am still in love with you.
you gave me panic attacks and i called it love // abby // prompt for @noerasaetre
I swear you can draw the most beautiful, graceful, delicate, pretty, just stunning!!! hands that I've ever seen any artist do I am in love
Buddy let me tell you, I’ve got another dozen messages in my inbox saying things along these lines and while I’m incredibly shocked and humbled that you think this (you’re so sweet, thank you), I’m mostly happy to know so many of you share this freakish obsession I’ve got with lovely hands. I thought it was just me being weird.
So many of you. Unbelievable. Hand porn is a thing. The world is a good place at times.
Hey, I just found your blog today, and I am in love!!! also, you mentioned having an ig?? what is it if you don't mind?? and I'm sorry to hear about the loss of your pet dear, I hope you feel better 😥😥
Thank you love! My IG is lonelymochi, originally it was going to be an art ig but it’s pretty rare when i draw traditionally, so it’ll mostly be used for live streaming.
I love the sound of your voice whispering in my ear, i love that the scent of you is still lingering in my room. I love lazy days in bed with you, having you here chest to chest, looking into your eyes and seeing my future with you. Your hands are tracing every curve of my body, while I trace the curve of your lips with mine. Here, with you, pulling you closer with every gentle kiss, my heart whispers I am home.
“It’s just,” says Dean, “I kinda - you made me think like you’d say yes, man. I really thought -”
“You misunderstand me,” Cas says. “Or perhaps I should have answered more completely. I… am falling in love with you, currently. But I am not yet finished.”
“Finished?” It’s put an end to the look of hurt in Dean’s eyes, at least. Now he just looks confused.
“Well,” says Cas. “In love is something that sounds final. An end point, a… goal. But I am not at the end point yet. I can’t be, because every day I fall for you… more.” He clears his throat. “I notice something new about you, or you say something you’ve never said before, or you say something you have said before. The things that make me love you deeper are very diverse in nature.”
Dean, by this point, looks struck dumb. Cas continues, to fill the space.
“So I’m not all the way in love, not yet. I don’t know if I ever will be. But I am falling in love with you, Dean. All the time.”
Dean likes it. Cas can tell by the way he smiles down at his hands, as though at a joke, like he can’t believe it.
“Ask me,” Dean says. Cas doesn’t waste time pretending not to understand.
Person A: *hiccups* *more hiccups* Person C: woah, you should drink some water Person A: *drinks water* I still feel.. *hiccups even more* Person C: I got it. The element of surprise shall save you from your mis- Person B:*kicks the door open* HEY YOU A! I AM IN LOVE WITH YOU SO MUCH AND I WILL LOVE YOU TILL THE END OF TIME AND I LOVE YOU TO THE MOON AND BACK - I’M NOT LYING AT ALL, BEEN MEANING TO TELL YOU THIS, SORRY FOR BEING ABRUPT BUT I JUST REALLY - Person A: *falls to the floor* Person C: Person C:
oh my god, I think you just killed A