ʳ.ᶤ.ᵖ ᵗᵒ ᵐʸ ʸᵒᵘᵗʰ

Person A being held hostage in a fortress and Person B violently leaving a mess of carnage in their wake in order to get to them. Covered in blood and questionable pieces of enemy remains, Person B finally makes it to Person A in the center of the wreckage and gives them a gentle peck on the forehead before apologizing for the wait.

Don’t remind me of who I once was. I am who I am and I will never be the same again.

“someday this pain will be useful to you” my ass. i didn’t deserve what happened to me.

hi, sorry to interrupt your scrolling, but I just wanted to remind you that you are beautiful and loved. thanks! carry on

“are you okay” no, next question

I’m the hardest person to love. I’m combative. And defensive. And insecure. But I’m also fiercely loyal. And if you stay, I will protect you before I ever think to protect myself.