𝐒a͟s͟ha.

This is where I will lay my lungs. I am tired of scouring my breath til there was nothing left to abandon. / cre. yulM315001, Annann__nna

[𝐒a͟s͟ha. @soleilardor]

The harrowing need to belong splits your heart clean. A part of it you hid and the other you carried, bruised and jagged as it is.

[𝐒a͟s͟ha. @soleilardor]

“The call must be terrifying. I’m sorry, Ezra. I hope I’m not bothering you in the middle of your class or worse.” / @Hisbound

[𝐒a͟s͟ha. @soleilardor]

knows when this chance ends and Sasha is not having it.

“I have insurance, it should have everything covered,” he begins slower this time, arranging his words quietly so as not to startle anymore. His fingers fiddle with the blanket atop his lap in a restless anxiety.

[𝐒a͟s͟ha. @soleilardor]

langsung mengembalikan. “Terima kasih,” balasnya pada @dearsolenne. Jemalanya memiring iringi tanya yang datang untuk teguhkan benar hadiah ini tidak salah tangan. “Maaf, tapi ini benar untuk saya? Kalau nona berkenan menjawab, apa sedang ada acara khusus?”

[𝐒a͟s͟ha. @soleilardor]

Sejak sapa diujar hingga buket yang diberi nona sampai dalam rengkuh pasang lengan, Sasha hanya mematung di tempat, tertegun sebab sungguh dalam mimpi pun tidak dikiranya akan mengakhiri hari dengan kejutan dari rupa tanpa nama yang baru sekali ia jumpai di jalanan.

[‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ 𝑺𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒆 ˖ ‎𖹭 @dearsolenne]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ𝘚𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘨,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝘒𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘬-𝘬𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘬 𝘴𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯!

“Merapat sebentar yuk, aku ingin berbagi sesuatu hari ini untuk dibawa pulang!”

[𝐒a͟s͟ha. @soleilardor]

Bebungaan yang diserahkan begitu saja ini mewangi lembut dalam dekap Sasha, teramat cantik dan memanja pandang. Tidak biasanya ia terima yang diberi asal—hati Sasha tidak semudah itu dimenangkan orang tak kenal—namun gestur murah hati ini membenam segala kehendak tuan untuk

[𝐒a͟s͟ha. @soleilardor]

to the other’s shirt, over his sternum, heavy with relief to be able to hold and to be held in these arms once more. “I’m glad you came, I really am— please,” he cries, finding himself helpless in mending the threads frayed between them, “please don’t leave me, Ezra.” / @Hisbound

[𝐒a͟s͟ha. @soleilardor]

eyes, stifling a choked sound. Sasha doesn’t understand the panic quickening the count of his heartbeat and turning his palms slick with cold, yet he lets it take hold, his defenses long crippled in the days after their separation.

“I am happy to see you again,” his head drops