Imagine
I imagine small moments with you
Lingering touches no one else notices
Sly glances no one else sees
Inside jokes no one else interprets
Imagine me standing just a little too close to you
But you don’t move away so I stay still
Imagine our hands colliding
And hesitating before letting go
Imagine legs pressed against one another
Under the guise of not enough room
Imagine shared song lyrics as secret notes
Moments between us no one else knows
Imagine each of us hoping for a message
Searching for reasons to reach out
Imagine you craving the contact
Me smiling at the thought of your satisfaction
Imagine the timbre of your voice buzzing through me
Me enraptured by the rhythm of your words
Imagine your light being the only thing I can see
To pull me out of this darkness I’ve been coasting in
Imagine you knowing exactly what I mean, how I feel
You giving me the courage the grow and the strength to do what I must
Imagine these tiny flickers of affection
Becoming all consuming flames devouring our senses
Imagine our passions overpowering our reason
We’ll have ask forgiveness since we never asked for permission
Imagine this being reality instead of a fantasy
Growing inside the part of me I thought had been snuffed out
I imagine small moments with you
Can you imagine?
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it remains extremely funny to me that freddie wong accidentally (?) made Dan Fucks, embodiment of pleasure, so distinctly ace-coded. like, Dan talks a big game about sex and seems to view it as interesting and desirable, but when presented with such an obvious in for it he completely ignored Avaricci's come-ons to just talk about non-sexual pleasures like goddamn cold pillows. he's not paying attention to sex at all when it's not personally convenient or expected of him to do so.
100% Elias is ace and just doesn't realize people genuinely crave sex and it's not a metaphor or exaggeration like it is for him yet. bless him.
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Mhmmm !!! I crave this, all of this...
You want to know me, than know me from inside and than out, caress my mind and submit yourself in entirety. I will submit too, I promise, if only you promise to live in the moment; Truly, Madly & Deeply.
Nothing lasts forever, it never did, it never does and it never will. However, the memories we create will remain with us Forever...
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Keep your pretty words and spoken promises.
Give me your eyes...
For everything you feel, desire and intend is written within them, like the words scripted on the pages of a beloved novel.
Your eyes tell me everything I need to know, and all the secrets you wish to hide.
~beccawise7 💜🖤
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okay but Jean is the big spoon
he loves being the one to wrap Reiner up in his arms, breathe in the smell he has come to think of as home, comfort
pressing little kisses to the blondes neck till the other is laughing, pulling away with a soft “jean knock it off, your stubble is itchy” which then makes jean bury his face in reiner’s neck, rubbing his cheek against his neck and listening to the laughs spilling past his favorite lips, his boyfriend trying to shove him off, but his long limbs have their advantages
soft nights in bed, under the covers, curled around the back of his love, safe and protected as he listens to the nighttime chatter, reiner’s gentle snores bringing a smile to his face as he kisses his shoulder, caressing the others side as he lets sleep take him
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