you are more than you think

imagine dancing with your f/o…

imagine slowly swaying together, hand in hand. flowing with the gentle beat, laying your head on their chest or vice versa. maybe one of you messes up a little once in a while, and there’s a soft laugh and eased correction as you fall into reverie.

or, imagine the passionate and sensual beat you two travel the dance floor with. never breaking eye contact nor escaping the urge to sweep them away into a kiss.

how about imagining yourselves arm and arm, kicking and twirling to a high energy song? laughing and smiling at each other, breathlessly trying to keep balance. having to stumble against each other in the end, holding hands as you go go get a drink.

Mc: world up there bad, wanna stay in actual hell

Lucifer: what?

Mc: (shows him the news)

Me, a lesbian:

Germany, XIXth Century

Levi: We’ve all called him twice.

Mc: I’ll try.

Asmo: We’ve called him a dozen times, he’s not just going to-