#enyod

1 & 12!

steve 2 my thor always & forever (but also lowkey rick 2 my daryl)

15 & 21

twd & harry potter

how it feels to be touched, dawn morning & awful april snow, i hold out & out & out, your fingers like a broken rune, unintelligible glyph, i can’t read you 'it doesn't have to hurt'  this is what i was told, evening like spoiled plums, your face healing from another ugly altercation with a barfly’s heavy fist, grinning like a grim reaper as if i wasn’t there, hopelessly vigilante, heart sluggish & making thuds like a wrist watch  i have become grateful for nights, backseat of cars, the wide imperfect moon making it look like you’ve got something worth living for you’re pressing your hand against my face & sighing, the rain making me feel like cracked tarmac, filling every scarred path with that look you give me when you think i’m not looking, when i’m trying not to look

who knows, most likely out of premature self loathing. all i know is that i regret everything. every single thing emma

(do i really need to say it because i've got 2 right there don't make me say it emma) OTHER THAN THESE NERDS bucky, JOSIE, gina linetti, ... cullen, that possum with a bow on its head, and also dorian again because u know what fuck it