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My heart slams against my ribs when I think of the slaughtered nights I spent all over the world waiting to feel your touch.
Henry Rollins (via leextaemin)
Destination; you.
"Kibum, do you know what my shirt is made out of?" /Those words snapped him from his revelry, his make shift purgatory of heavy emotions and unbridled anxiety. He'd not wanted the kiss to falter, her lips to part and speak nor his own to grow cold away from hers. However, the ever whimsical and precocious woman binding his shoulders and lungs stole the moment to instead interject a instance of chuckle worthy words/
What?
/He asked with faux annoyance, failing when a smile crept and sauntered its way about his mouth/ "Girlfriend material." /He gave a gasp of both exasperation and relief, feeling embarrassed for perhaps 50 different reasons but her lameness being number 1,2, and 3./
Now, the real question is...once this here thin trinket of material we call a shirt is removed, what are you made out of then?
/He gave her a coy smile before rubbing her nose over with the tip of his own, the shared air between them growing thin as it was recycled from her lungs into his and out once more. He swallowed slowly and waived the ounce of second hand embarrassment he'd suffered at her hands and replaced it with a two ton thought of adoration. He "almost" couldn't bring himself to accept what had come of them...not just yet. So he looked at her lips, reminiscing on the words he so feverishly stamped there. Loving, they'd been left laced and woven into her petal pink skin with the taste of him as reminder when she too doubted them /
You've been anointed by a God, invigorated and possessed with no option to deny me. You could have either dwelt within comfort with me or suffered a phantasm purgatory alone without me....a purgatory I too would have been at the mercy of. I'm glad you chose the latter. I don't think I could have gone another night watching the light in your room fade with your silhouette so lonesome. Mine, Victoria...You're mine~
Mreow'oew~
lordmaahes-nsc replied to your post:NOoOoOooOoOna~ /whines cutely/ Where is my Kissies? Huh? Huh? HUH?
Omo, I meant lip Kissies! I guess i’ll take these since they touched your hand~ /Happily takes the chocolate and rolls round like a happy kitten/ Omnomnomnom~
soft kitty, warm kitty, little ball of fur~
So, here's my predicament. There's this guy, he's more of an un-tamed, highly dangerous pussy-cat if you will.
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