#luvespell

@luvespell​ gets some love.

“ i just want to sleep. please, just ... let me sleep. ” / @luvespell​

abrupt tone that fell from pillowed lips spiked through femme’s heart in the shape of daggers , chills traveling up spine as anxious fingertips dug into sofa cushions. it wasn’t unlike duo to mindlessly bicker , but there was a vast difference of those prior moments compared to the battlefield they had surrendered themselves upon. cherry lips hung agape as lump formed in the apple of throat , thorns of a stubborn rose wrapping itself around neck and tightly enclosing as words struggled to reach air. salty tears pooled behind optics , forming stream around cheeks as legs stretched out to peel body off cushions —— icy glare managing to burn holes as she mirrored dark eyes through glossed vision. “ how can i trust you ? don’t you know how miserable it is to put your heart in the hands of someone who shows you nothing in return ? ” words gasp out in a stifled sob , whites of knuckles revealing themselves as fists balled up in agonizing frustration. “ i want to trust you , angel. i want you to tell me that i’m not fighting this battle with you for absolutely nothing. ” heart had found home in the depths of stomach , fingertips moving to swipe away tears that had stained skin. “ i want to trust you because i love you. i love you so fucking much it’s a bit pathetic , ” eyes roll back accompanied by quiet scoffed laughter , inching a step closer towards lover as she desperately fixated on fire that danced behind pupils. “ do you even care that i’m pathetically in love with you ? ”

    “    hot  ,  so  damn  hot.    ”     they  frown  at  the  mess  their  failed  potion  made.     “     the  hell  did  i  do  wrong     ?     ”

“ you seem really cool. ” it might not be the best approach, almost too blunt in the way she runs up to the other, but diana sees little use in small talk, most of the time. “like, I’m totally feeling your vibe right now. ”

“ -- hold the elevator ? please ? ” zeke projected towards the other as politely as possible as he hurried down the hallway, stopping in his tracks once he got to the elevator to take a quick second to catch his breath.

“ what’s the fucking point ? ”

y’all think they like me or smthn.......?