quiet, soft-spoken souls

why did i leave this blog again? lmao

im dead

✗ ┈ gasoline - troye sivan they're so VULNERABLE. their body can't retain the heat needed to keep the g o o s e b u m p s from rising on porcelain skin. stained glassed eyes lost their color and shiloh can't escape the HORROR swallowing their mind. their body's bare, trickling drops of water racing down the spine of their back. the tub's beginning to OVERFLOW but there's no energy left to let their figure drown under. and shiloh hears the other, feet making subtle splashes due to the fall of liquids they could've s w o r n be their tears. their silent and silence isn't something shiloh takes every WELL. they need to break the silence before they break themself. " wash me c l e a n. PLEASE. " erase the MEMORIES.

@vellichvr is a princess. please address your highness accordingly.

" Okay.. "Mason nodded slowly, swallowing the small lump building in his throat. " What's first ? " He couldn't quite shake off the blanketing feeling of anxiety, no matter how safe he felt in Charley's arms. They were simply discussing rules. No harm in that, right ? " Does this mean we have to talk about punishments, too ? I'm a good boy, Daddy.

janez: hearing caleb work himself up left janez to pull away from the phone a bit, rubbing his temples from the frustration building. not being there, to be able to leave the marks and reminders that caleb was his, made the male want to flee from work this instant. janez would surely give up before a half hour could pass, soft groans echoing through. "go a little faster, baby. daddy wants to hear his boy."