#buddie x poetry

[lonelychicago]

Where Does the Temple Begin, Where Does It End? —Mary Oliver

[frontmansdefender]

please please please please never assume an artist’s work is about something and then shove your theory in their face in hope that they would validate your “headcanon”. there’s a fine line between interpreting an artist’s art, which is fine (it is, after all, what art is about), and making your own assumption that said art might be about something that goes with your narrative or that something must be on the artist’s mind when they made this. it’s rude at best and extremely insensitive / disrespectful at worst. especially when you never know if the art is something that’s personal to the artist, (and so by making your own assumptions that their art is about something you want it to be about, you’re invalidating their feelings / experiences / anything they might’ve held in their heart creating the art; you’re turning their emotions / experiences / possibly trauma into something that’s about you, whether or not it’s your intention).

this goes for every other artist out there. if you appreciate their work or respect them as an artist, don’t do this. even if you’re just “joking”. because trust me, your joke isn’t worth the risk of unknowingly undermining someone’s feelings / experiences / pain in the process.

please respect artists and their art and try to be more considerate.

[sunflowerpastels]

Roses and Thorns (a Cinderella Boy/Stargoth poem)

inspired by eps. 53 and 54, from Buddy's pov

you are soft and free as the petals of a rose

I am rigid and harsh like the thorns

we should never fit together

we both know it so very well

but somehow I can't keep myself from falling

like a moth to a flame I keep getting closer

though I know that, like Icarus, I will only get burned

we're on two sides of a war

another doomed tragedy to add to the list

another Romeo in love with his Juliet

I've said and done too many awful things to you

so how could you look at me that way?

as though you haven't been pierced by my thorns for the hundredth time

don't hold me like you love me

my heart can't take it, so please, don't keep reaching for me

this is a fairytale but there's no happy ending

I'll only hurt you in the end, why do you try?

don't you see I'm a villain?

it's the role I always play

you should know this by now... it's the only way I know

we both have our roles

and there's never a tale where my story ends happily

you always get your reward in the end

your prince and your palace

but what do I get?

nothing but punishment and pain

the pain I deserve for the person I am

but you want to save me from fate?

you want to rewrite my story, change the way it ends... why?

it should be impossible

you shouldn't even try

don't you realize I'm a hopeless case?

yet somehow I'm beginning to believe

that somehow you might be the one who can save me

after all, if anyone could save a thorn from it's harsh fate, it would be a rose

[louisissucha-teez]

home

[buck × eddie, the well collapse scene, S3E15, 9-1-1]

[userotp]

we belong where love finds us. — ANNE MICHAELS, a definition of fiction and poetry

[eddiebabygirldiaz]

- i have died every day except for the day i met you, original poem

inspired by like when the sun came out by @spaceprincessem

happy birthday my dearest friend! i love you so much and truly can't imagine my life without you so here's a humble offering of my heart <3

[toallthingscinderellaboy]

Here is a poem I wrote about Chase and Buddy from Cinderella Boy because the brain rot is real….also I may or may not have written this very quickly while in an important work meeting, so it’s not my best work🫡

More poems will probably be written once more episodes are out, but I make no promises

Cinderella Boy

By Bazeleyez

Inspired from “Cinderella Boy” on Webtoon by Punko

My lover lies in between lines of ink

Pages filled with our shared existence

From a ballroom dance

To a stolen glance

Keys on our chests, an inseparable link

Here we are separated by a great distance

Starting off as opponents

But through our shared moments

You slowly melted my heart made of ice

And soon I began to think twice

About betraying your trust

About leaving you crushed

Cinderella Boy, please, oh please

Pour your heart out on these lines

Don’t leave me behind

The key on my chest you do hold

I never could have foretold

It was my heart that you would seize

I write in between these lines

Hoping you’ll pick up on the signs

Saying that you’ll be mine

Cinderella Boy, please, oh please

[sanowflower]

Eddie to Buck:

[mole-lesbian]

Drink the juice, Eddie.

Wild Geese, Mary Oliver

[disasterbuck]

I'm about to chew on your super sexy arms

for my sweet Lilou 💕 @i-put-the-star-in-bastard We both love the moon, Buck, and Oliver Stark's arms 😌

Hot damn, look at you! Baby I'm about to chew on your super sexy arms and your beautiful tattoos. Fuck off, you're so hot and I like you a whole lot. There's a fire in my chest, now you've given me brain rot. Baby I'm about to lose control. It's like I've taken adderall. Hell yeah, I'm in love with an angel from above. Got those beautiful blue eyes and that picture perfect blush. Come here, to the back; baby you're my favorite snack. I'll press kisses to your jaw, run my fingers down your back. Baby I'm about to lose my mind. I think a– bout you all the time. 🚨 - 🚨 - 🚨 Shit, we gotta go! "WHERE'S MY SHIRT??"

disclaimer: I've never taken adderall

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[lonelychicago]

—"For Keeps," by Joy Harjo

[queerv1nyl]

“Because, Evan. You came in here the other day and you said you thought it would have been better if it was you who had been shot, you act like you’re expendable, but you’re wrong”

and ur telling me thts casual ?

[veronae-buddie]

Buddie Poem #1

Inspired by the run of poetry being written by my lovely @disasterbuck, I decided to try my hand at some verse for the first time in years.

Oh, for a love to set you free  Which casts away the doubts for joy  That you should love him, endlessly  For the love you ache, so impossibly  The heart you longed for as a boy Oh, for a love to set you free   Someone from who you’ll never flee  And trust that he with you won’t toy  That you should love him, endlessly  A man whose soul becomes your key  A bond no crisis can destroy Oh, for a love to set you free   Heartfelt gasps breathe your name; “Eddie…” The night you whispered, “alright, cowboy…”  That you should love him, endlessly  A patient heart carved space for you to see  No longer hidden, lost and coy  Oh, for a love to set you free That you should love him, endlessly

[thelikesofus]

lockstep | a buddie poem by thelikesofus

[thekirbishow]

The cover and description of my new book!!!

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[butraura]

untitled - poem by me (butraura)

From the perspective of Evan Buckley after the lightning strike while unconscious