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B1tterdr0p - Moonstone - Tumblr Blog
writing is so fun
what is wrong with him ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ GUUUUUYYYYYYYYYSSSS THE CHEST HAIR I’M GOING FUCKING INSANEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE it’s 9:40 am i need to be locked up already

um yeah I pull bitches. pull bitches into my dark realm of terrors
come into bed and listen to the rain with me
come into bed and listen to the rain with me

Made this as a joke when bestie commented her writing fairy must have visited me to get me to pump out 3K words tonight.
So damn ready for hoodies and cold nights.

I most definitely 100% have a type. I am their young controversial gf. You see them? There so bbg 😣
Buncake



Deadpool & Wolverine (2024)




I'm sorry but I have one draft that I never finished but I laugh every time I see it

She’s like Medusa the way i look into her eyes and turn rock hard
when im being asked a question, but i was busy daydreaming about __ x y/n

Banana


Sapphic longing is so strong wiv u tumblr mootie, too tired to write poetry, sweet dreams <3
Goodnight mootie, and know you are loved.
If I had one wish it would be to have the capability to know you fully. Friends and even romantic partners can never fully understand who we are. I heard a saying once that the greatest agony is knowing that no one, no matter how close they are to you, will never fully understand you. But I want to be able to understand YOU. I want you to tell me your innermost thoughts, hopes and desires. I want to know what terrifies you, and I want to know your opinions on things when others aren’t there. Bake with me. Run away and live in the forest with me. Let me learn your favourite recipes, and make your tea just how you like it. Write poems with me. I want it all. I want YOUR all.
I felt every word, my god- how do you even write something so beautifully, the yearn and want, every word strikes in my cells, fine I take your hand in marriage
How could you NOT fall in love with the glow of the moon and stars, the warmth of the sun, the ancient life within the trees, and the sweet melodies of the winds?






where?
You deserve a life well lived. You deserve to be well loved. Your soul is so soft and I have the maternal desire to care for you. I can’t write like I used to, but I feel, and for you I feel love.
I need this printed into my blood cells.
"when a shadow lurks in the darkness, men fear it's a ghost, women fear it's a man"
what's wrong babe you've barely touched your potential even though all your elementary teachers really liked you and said you were gifted and that you were going to do great things