the breath to my life

ten dialogue prompts - 12

beware of the *somewhat poorly written* angst

“For fuck’s sake, stop, stop talking about yourself like that! It makes me sick!”
“Why? You don’t care!”
“The fuck I don’t! I love you. Every single part of you.”

“I know you wanted a hero, but got me instead. But I swear, I will do anything and everything in my power to keep you safe.”

“I love you.”
“Not for long.”

“Breathe for me, my darling. You have to breathe to live.”

“I’m broken at the prime of my life.”

“You broke my heart. You’re lucky I haven’t done anything out of bitterness.”

“At least I don’t live my life like I’m scared of everything! I may be scared, but I’ll never sink to your level of cowardice.”

“This unworthy heart of mine will always be yours, do not forget that.” 

“A warrior without scars is either play-acting or very, very good.”
“Who said I didn’t have scars?”

“I love you.” said drunkenly
“Bullshit! You don’t know what love is! If you did, you wouldn’t only come and see me at three in the morning.”

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of being and ideal grace.
I love thee to the level of every day’s
Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.
I love thee freely, as men strive for right.
I love thee purely, as they turn from praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints. I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.


How Do I Love Thee? (Sonnet 43)

Elizabeth Barrett Browning, 1806 - 1861


Graphic - Rafael Augusto


I’m feel nostalgic and happy at the same time. Yesterday I went to the Green Day’s concert after having been waiting for six years. I had to travel for 14 hours to get to México City and I know that every kilometer was worth it. The guys are beautiful and talented and seeing them was shocking to me. I thought I was dreaming when they appeared. I couldn’t stay in the front for a long time because people pushed me and they didn’t let me breathe… Anyway, that concert was the best of my life and I will never forget it. My heart belongs to Billie, Mike and Tré forever.

i just wanna be around people who always wanna experience life n get drunk on beaches n drive around until 4am with the windows down blasting music n sit in forests drinking tea & coffee out of travel mugs n lay under the stars in a fuck tonne of blankets no matter how cold it is bc the earth is BEAUTIFUL

You still make my heart skip a beat
You still take my breath away
And I still fall in love with you, more for each day that pass

Reigen stared at him, his expression stern in the way Serizawa had learned it was when he didn’t have to keep up his customer service pleasantries. He stepped close to him and rested his forehead against his shoulder, hiding his expression. His quiet words, however, Serizawa could hear loud and clear.

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I had the sudden urge to draw them in Elie Saab dresses (x) (x) and I JUST—-

why do they look so good they’re illegal


The only look that matters