breathin

“this is the hill you want to die on?” oh no i just love arguing. i fully intend to leave this hill once it gets boring. sorry for the confusion!

one of the best kind of enemies to friends to lovers tropes is when they call each other by their last names and the only change is that their tones turn softer and then they get married upon which they call the other by their own last names instead from then on...

what’s your venus + ascendent combo?

she's a 10 but she wants to stab me so that makes her an 11

I think being in the rp community circa 2012-2015 has made me leery of flowery prose (because it really was ‘her lipid orbs gazed upon his emerald spheres, and she requested that he procure her starbucks’), but I’m learning to open my heart to poetic prose.

You see enough Nina Dobrev faceclaims abusing the thesaurus, You Learn Fear