ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ WE TAKE COMFORT IN KNOWING THERE IS NO https://t.co/Rx6abhmNuY YOU ARE ᅠᅠ NOT https://t.co/aQlCoeGG9M IN A HEAVEN MADE TO KISS GOD’s ASS FOREVER.
Bruv. But I could already see the so called divine beings even without drinking yer magic juice⁉️ Am missing the point, I know, but ye have t’ give me one last reason before I chug the whole bottle.
I assure you, it’s best if you chug the whole bottle down in one shot. It gave you the best ✨feeling✨ ever; nothing will ever surpass how it ✨feels✨ the divine might even agree with me you’d see them in that ✨exact moment of lifetime✨
@soueelan vulnerable; per say.
“Being me?” He arched a brow. “Well, being me… is when you’ve got to be as handsome and as charming.
Fun, and joyful,
How’s that? Interested much?”
@soueelan Careful there Sebs, don’t get too close if you don’t want to get bite. Those clouded mist in those eyes of yours could trigger the mischief cloaked behind his grin. “Haha,” the man chuckled, “one way or another—these things you guys [human] do, doesn’t feel that bad.” Being
the lamb loves its wolf. the wolf turns all white and starts quivering out of love of the lamb. the lamb loves the wolf's fragility, and the wolf loves the frail one's force. love blackens the lamb.
@terraspex This seed of desire had long crawled under my tongue and between my teeth. I would die laughing—in the face of my own pathetic greed. And in my conscious sin, I will have you here, for eternity.
“Are you having fun?”
I wrestle with the knowledge where the earth may claimed your throne. Slipping away into the dark, somewhere far beyond my reach. Tell me my dear, how can I fall asleep? When this nightmare which awaits me, will take you away from me?
His lips hovered above @terraspex’s face,
@terraspex For what will I be—if you are no longer but a memory? A glimpse of pictures playing inside my head; haunting me. What God will I be—if you are but a lamb sleeping six feet underneath? What will I be? Why should I continue to exist? If you are no longer here with me?