#notfn

                       ❛ what? finn, no !  ❜  atlas heart atrophied.  beating, bleating.  a reign of asomatous hymns a melody ‘twixt terrisonant war-drums.  boys & girls raised for battle : vulnerose, eluding elysian.  she is tangled in dawn’s iron strings, inhumed in rust, drowning in ichor.  the pyre of hope ablaze & adust, marring ethereal eburnean  (  the kohl ‘twixt shipwrecked lungs. desinence’s venom caught on her tongue, acerbic & seducing  )  ❛  i’m not leaving you. ❜

       ‘ you’re so gonna make fun of me for this, ’ poe groaned. ‘ it’s like --- okay, y’know how most people base attraction on sight? like, that person’s got a great ass, that person’s got a nice smile, all that? it’s VOICES for me. that’s what i base it on, since i can’t see. a guy could be ugly as sin, but as long as he’s got a nice voice, i’m gonna be attracted to him. you get what i’m tryin’ to say? ’