One Fallen Spark Two Willing Fools

i had a vision

Achilles n Pat doodles

this and this and this.

I found myself grinning until my cheeks hurt, my scalp prickling till I thought it might lift off my head. My tongue ran away from me, giddy with freedom. This, and this, and this, I said to him. I did not have to fear that I spoke too much. I did not have to worry that I was too slender, or too slow. This and this and this! I taught him how to skip stones, and he taught me how to carve wood. I could feel every nerve in my body, every brush of air against my skin.

Klimt’s kiss but make it greek husbands 💕

Sleepy cuddles 💤

Long after you’re gone

we two alone, unmade, unwhole

Excuse me-

Together again

they make my heart go 💖💕💗💞✨🥰💫✨💓❤️💓💕☺️💫💖✨

There was nothing stronger than the love we shared. Do you still believe that?

I want you to know that I’ve always adored you.

“You can’t.”

Achilles’ eyes lift. They are bloodshot and dead.