#IT HURTS. IT HURTSSSSSSSSSSSS.

[whatkindofnameisella]

reading mad ship has taught me that if there's one thing robin hobb is gonna do it's spit bars. "enlightenment is just the truth at the right time". "why must love cost anything? why does need have to be mixed up with love? why can't people be like butterflies, coming together in bright sunshine and parting while the day is still bright?" "everyone thinks that courage is about facing death without flinching. but almost anyone can do that. almost anyone can hold their breath and not scream for as long as it takes to die." hold on for one second i gotta

[poisonivysparks]

Sunburnt. {Sean Cassidy (Banshee) X Reader}

"Sean!" I yelled at the red-haired idiot, who just happened to be my boyfriend. "Stop fucking moving!"

He had gotten sunburnt the day before when we went to the beach because he had flat out refused to put sunscreen on, and because he was really pale, he got incredibly sunburnt.

"But it hurtssssssssssss" He complained as I tried to put some of the aloe gel on his red and freckled back.

"Too bad, that's what you get for not putting sunscreen on when we went to the lake, babe." I sighed, him trying to wriggle out of my iron grip.

"If you love me, let me go." He said, trying to win me over with a cute little pout.

"Well, I don't love you then." I giggled a tiny bit as he tried to inch away from me. "If you let me put this stuff on you, I'll love you again."

He sighed in defeat and sat down on the wooden stool once again. "Fine, but I get cuddles and kisses once you finish."

"Well, I think that cuddles would hurt cha, cuddle bunny." I smiled down at the sunburnt Sean. He had decided to stay still for me.

"But they won't, cuddles are the best and they heal." He insisted, being very very cute while he did.

"I'll only cuddle if you don't complain," I told him he winced a little bit because I had accidentally put pressure on his shoulders, which were incredibly burnt.

"I-I won't complain! I prooooomise." He smiled cutely up at me. I kissed the top of his head, the red curls going pretty much everywhere.

"Well, if you promise, I guess I'll snuggle with you."

I kept having to push his head down because he kept wanting to look up at me. "Stop it. It hurts when you push my head down because my neck is all sunburnt."

"I'm sorry, baby, you just have to live through it because it's you're own fucking fault," I said in a soft, pleasant-sounding voice.

He pouted once again and tried to grab his shirt, which was on the couch, right by where I was standing.

I gave it to him since the aloe gel that he currently had on his back had dried. "Can we cuddle now?" He asked me in his little baby voice that made my heart just melt whenever he used it.

"Get on the couch" I rolled my eyes but smiled while I did. He got on the couch like I said and opened his arms up to me, his cheeks looking a little redder than they did before.

I smiled and snuggled up in his arms, just happy that we were together and that neither of us had died yet. Yet.

Masterlist

[dawnblade]

hozier really really wanted to kill jay with this one i think

speaking of a completely different artist i really cant get over how fucking stellar an album unreal unearth is