a basket of muses

actions speak louder than words | Accepting @inoshishidoshi asked: sign, receiver walks into a sign and sender sees. (Rin and Haru)

For a second he merely looked at the pole he had walked into. "Rin, someone put a sign here," he stated as he turned to her and pointed at it. Was he bothered by the pain going through his forehead? Nope, not at all. Haru was more concerned about trying to get his girlfriend to laugh than any of that. He wasn't even embarrassed by what he did. The ox was just waiting for her to either laugh or call him an idiot. The latter was more likely to happen but he was holding out hope for the former.

"Thanks," he says as he leans his head against hers. He pulled her more into his lap and wrapped his arms around her. "I'm proud to be weird if it means I get to keep you."

𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓: 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄, 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒, 𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍.

All these sentences were found on pinterests about romance, longing, pinning, sweet whispering, dirty talk and intimacy. Those that are intimate and smutty are label as such so please beware. Change names, pronouns, locations as you see fit.

For former lovers, separation and the longing:

I wish we never met, you are too hard to forget.

You don’t even know how beautiful you are.

You broke my heart. You killed me.

I just miss you all the time.

There is only one heart in this body. Have mercy on me.

For you it’s all just a game, isn’t it?

We all have our seasons, my issue is that all remind me of you.

I’m jealous of everyone who can see you everyday.

We will meet again in our dreams.

Perhaps in another life. . .we would’ve worked.

I don’t care how complicated this gets.

I wish you loved me like I love you.

Am I not good enough for you?

I wish it was easier to hate you.

Just because I let you go doesn't mean I wanted to.

Please stop making me think you are in love with me.

What is this? Whatever we have, it’s not longer simple.

You knew I loved you and you broke my heart anyways.

You left. I woke up one day and you were gone. Not even a goodbye.

I love you and it’s killing me.

Come back alive and I’ll say it. Come back to me and I’ll say anything you want.

I’ll wait for you, but don’t take forever.

I wish I had met you a long time ago.

You are putting words in my mouth.

I might be heartless but you are naive.

You’re right I don’t want to feel anything.

You are scared of the way I make you feel.

I have loved you since we were children.

Stop denying what happened between us. 

You keep saying it was just an affair. But it wasn’t. 

Who hurt you?

I’ll always find you.

Wherever you are, if you need me, I will find you. If you need me.

You don't need to say a word. I never expected you to feel the same.

You are still searching for me in every woman.

Intimacy between lovers, nsft:

You can control what I eat, what I wear, who I talk to.

Good girl, you are taking it so well.

You are making me proud.

This is just for you.

You're taking it so good.

Eyes on me while I fuck you, baby.

You like that, uh?

Lift your hips for me, love.

Mine. Only fucking mine.

If you can still walk, then we are not finished.

You say we are friends, but friends don’t know the way you taste.

Dirty and loyal, that’s my girl.

You deserve to be fucked until you can’t stand up.

Shh, just a bit more. That’s it.

There you go, that’s a good girl.

We have to be careful, we can’t fall in love.

I’m going to eat you up.

I’ll do things you never forget.

We are lovers, we can’t stop loving.

You little aristocrat, I want to fuck you. Teach you things, humiliate you.

I never stopped wanted you. I want you now so bad.

Maybe I should get on my knees and worship you.

Lift up your dress.

You don’t need pleasure, you need shivers.

I want you in my mouth.

Tie me up, tell me I’m yours, take control.

You got to be quiet or someone will hear you.

Does it get you wet? That someone might walk in?

Bend over, hands on the bed.

Brace yourself on the wall. 

Are you going to come for me? 

Come inside me, please. 

You like a gentleman who knows how not to be gentle.

I can’t hate you. Not like this. Not now. 

The taste of you is so addictive. 

Do you want me to turn over? Take me from behind? 

Oh, I thought you were mad at me.

Wet my fingers for me, sweetheart.

Use that mouth of yours. 

Move with me, grind on it.

Did he ever touched you like this?

Don’t let a single drop go to waste.

Strip for me.

Do you let all your enemies fuck you like this?

Open up for me.

Don’t come until I give you permission.

Have I not been a good girl?

I learn fast. Does that feel good?

You deserve the best, because you are my good girl.

His eyes narrowed for a second before he relaxed. Yeah, he was well aware of that. Haru was still mentally kicking himself for not picking up on the signs earlier. For not understanding what exactly she was doing before, well, everything came crashing down. He understood why she did it but he still wished she had actually told him instead of pushing him away. But there wasn't anything he could do now to change it. All he could do now was make it clear to Rin that she could protect him but he was going to make sure she was protected too.

"That's fine, but remember I'm going to protect you too. I'm not going to let anyone hurt you again."

- ; phrases that really hit you where it hurts

@abasketofmuses​

“ every time i see you i just feel more alone. ” (FROM MOMO TO AU MIJI)

N-no. Nononono.

    Momo, please, don’t.

    Look what you’ve done.

I DIDN’T–!

    You’re own little sister.

BUT I–!!

    You’ve hurt her. Your running away and hiding made     her feel alone. You’ve hurt one of the few people that     you tried so hard not to. How pathetic.

                                                  How pathetic

He’d hurt her. He’d made her feel alone. Him running away and hiding away only hurt her. He’d hurt his sister. She didn’t even know who he was, and he’d hurt her. He’d been trying to get away from everyone who didn’t want him around. And yet here he was, hurting one of the few he hadn’t been trying to get away from.

But she didn’t know him.

She didn’t know him.

    Don’t cry.

He swallowed hard.

If he cried, she wouldn’t understand. She would never understand. He couldn’t tell her. If she found out who he was, she’d tell Mama, and Mama would relapse. And then ….. and then Papa would …… 

He’d yell.

    He’d scream.

          He’d hit him.

    Don’t cry, you pathetic bunny.

“I …. I’m s-sorry you feel … that way.”