#the yearning!

[cherrysha]

I have never been compelled to make a playlist for one of my fics but!! I keep finding songs that fit the theme of my choso piece…

[aestheteasteria]

seeking, yearning, reaching hands

[pret-boy]

Matching your freak is beautiful and all but what you really need is a boy who's infatuated with your freak. Down bad for your freak. Deeply intrigued by your freak. Eager to see more of your freak. Supportive of your freak. Gets bricked up witnessing your freak, even.

[noctuadora]

no thoughts, just... thinking about the way Ekko looks at Powder...

[flowrrs4u]

I am good. I am loved.

[midnightcrisisstuff]

actually no, we're not "dating". we're bound together for infinity. like the stars. so, fuck you, actually.

[temporalteardrop]

bass makes a dollar. i make a dime. that's why i think about lesbian sex on company time

[brittlebonesboning]

Not to be incredibly vulgar and nasty or anything, but I’d like to close my eyes and rest my head in somebody’s lap while they run their fingers through my hair

[the-purvashadha]

"Would you peel an orange for me?"

I would peel a pomegranate for you.

[within-the-last-minute]

stay safe because i like being alive at the same time as you.

[twinliches]

my friends held an intervention for me to "stop asking intimidately specific questions". i tried to explain that i am just a good listener but there is apparently "a line between follow-up questions during small talk and interrogation tactics that gets crossed sometimes". turns out my curious nature is "scaring the hoes"

[chaoticbottom]

not to sound like a whore, but can we go to an aquarium date?

[shoomlah]

I have a feeling that beneath the little halo on your noble head There lies a thought or two the devil might be interested to know You're like the finish of a novel that I'll finally have to take to bed You fascinate me so

You Fascinate Me So, Blossom Dearie

[ivynightshade]

fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s ‘i am an observer, but not by choice.’

[text id: my fist has always been clenched around the handle of an invisible suitcase. / i am always ready to leave. / there is not a single room in this world where i belong.]

[booksandglitter]

looking at the moon and experiencing a very deep yearning